deltrittennovels Chapter 83 Enlightened 【Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass】
Chapter 83 Enlightened 【Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass】
Chapter 83 Enlightened 【Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass】
Although he somewhat understood his friend's thoughts, Ye Jinghong was still very unhappy.
With a tiger face, he said: "Impossible? Why is it impossible!"
"Just allow your grandson to win No.1 in the Modu Calligraphy Competition, and not allow my grandson to write such good characters?"
"This is different." Liu Jingwen explained, "The nature of the two is different."
"You also know that the maximum age of the contestants in the Modu Calligraphy Competition cannot exceed 40 years old. Even if Afeng won the first place in the competition, it is still within a certain range."
"A reasonable range."
"But you said that the copybook in your hand was actually written by Xiaofan, but with this strength, muscles, and charm, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was written by any master."
Ye Jinghong snorted coldly: "Look, how prescient I was before."
"I thought you wouldn't believe me, Old Liu, that's why I brought Xiaofan here, and today I'll let you see what a genius is."
The two old men were chatting with each other there.
On the other hand, Ye Fan did explain carefully to Liu Anfeng, and Liu Anfeng listened with fascination.
In fact, with Liu Anfeng's ability, he still couldn't understand what Ye Fan said.
If the ability has not reached that stage, no matter how detailed it is, it will not be understood.
But don't forget that Ye Fan also has the skill of "helping others".
Anyway, this skill is not very useful to Ye Fan, it might as well be used to help those who show kindness to him.
Hearing Ye Fan's witty words, Liu Anfeng suddenly realized.
Mao Sai suddenly understood, and it was cleared up at once.
The whole person seems to have been sublimated, as if the door to a new world has been opened.
"Understood?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Obviously Ye Fan's smile was very friendly, but Liu Anfeng who was beside him felt that it was an older teacher asking him something.
"Understanding the general idea, there is a feeling of epiphany, and the specifics need to be digested, but I feel that I have found the way to the future."
Liu Anfeng replied.
At this moment, he looked at Ye Fan with a complicated look in his eyes.
At this time, although he was very grateful to Ye Fan for his suggestion, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Back then, it was fine for you to learn to overwhelm me.
But now, my most proud calligraphy can't compare to yours.
This.
He, Liu Anfeng, considered himself to be excellent. He grew up in a scholarly family, and his literary accomplishments naturally far surpassed that of ordinary people.
But it was this Ye Fan, no matter how hard he worked, in the end, he found that he couldn't even touch Ye Fan's heels.
Even if I could see it, I could barely see it, and it was very blurry.
What a genius this is!
Liu Anfeng sighed inwardly.
At the same time, I felt bitter in my heart.
There is a sense of frustration.
Ye Fan smiled: "It's good if you understand. Now you can write the same copybook as before and show it to the two grandpas."
"Okay, I'll go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone right now."
Liu Anfeng nodded, and hurriedly went to the study to prepare things.
"Oh, wait."
His grandfather, Liu Jingwen stopped him.
Liu Anfeng looked back in doubt, but saw Liu Jingwen saying: "Silly boy, what are you doing here with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone? You can just write in the study."
"Yeah, I'm so excited."
Liu Anfeng slapped his head and suddenly realized.
"Go, let's go there too, let's take a look together!"
Ye Jinghong also invited his grandson to go to the study together.
After Liu Anfeng finished writing, he handed the finished product to his grandfather to see.
"Well, well, well, this word, this rhyme, the level has obviously improved, it's just that."
Looking at the copybook written by his grandson, Liu Jingwen looked excited and praised with a radiant face.
There is no harm without comparison. After comparing the before and after, the level of this copybook is immediately more obvious.
The current result was only caused by Ye Fan's advice.
Liu Jingwen didn't care about his own reserve, and said to Ye Fan: "Xiao Fan, thank you so much, your words directly raised the upper limit of A Feng's calligraphy achievements in the future."
Ye Fan said politely: "You have praised me, I just told An Feng some of my own thoughts, specifically, his own understanding."
Although there is the help of the skill of "helping others", in the final analysis it is Liu Jingwen's understanding.
Of course, the skill of helping others has indeed improved Liu Jingwen's understanding.
However, it is not known whether it is a long-term improvement or a short-term improvement.
"Xiao Fan, you are really too modest. As far as what you said, I, an old calligrapher, can't say it."
"By the way, your grandfather told me just now that you wrote the copybook he was holding?"
Liu Jingwen pointed to the rice paper in Ye Jinghong's hand, and said with a complicated expression.
Although Ye Fan's words did show an extraordinary level, Liu Jingwen's calligraphy experience over the years still made him unbelievable.
Such age, such calligraphy.
If there are such geniuses in this world, how pale and powerless are the diligence and hard work of these calligrapher masters.
Ten years of hard work can cover half of other people's lives. No matter who they are, I can't accept it calmly in my heart!
The reason why Ye Jinghong accepted so quickly was not only because he saw Ye Fan writing on the spot, but also because Ye Fan was his grandson.
Now that things have happened, Ye Fan doesn't want to pretend to be this cowardly, after all, he and Liu Anfeng know each other.
But you can't lie!
I could only bite the bullet and answer: "Yes."
"Alas!" Liu Anfeng sighed, feeling empty in his heart.
To become a master of calligraphy today, the talent is naturally very high.
But after working hard for most of their lives, they found that there were even more talented young people who reached their current state in just ten years.
This makes them feel uncomfortable in their hearts!
"Forget it, after all, I'm the one with the picture!"
"Talented people come out from generation to generation. Individuals have their own lives. After all, I can't think about it. I have fallen into a bad state of mind."
Liu Jingwen sighed and adjusted his mood slightly.
Liu Anfeng was also aroused at this time, what kind of good words did Ye Fan write to make his grandfather's tone so lonely.
Driven by curiosity, he said: "Senior Ye, can you show me what Ye Fan wrote?"
Ye Jinghong looked at Liu Jingwen, Liu Jingwen sighed and said, "Alright, let's show it to Ah Feng, and don't worry about hurting his self-confidence."
This kind of thing is just a matter of time.
Although it will be a blow to Liu Anfeng, people always have to face the reality.
Liu Anfeng took a look full of curiosity, and was immediately dumbfounded.
This. How can this level be so good?
Isn't Ye Fan a few months younger than me?
How could this force feel decades older than him.
Originally, although he knew that Ye Fan's handwriting was definitely not bad, he didn't expect it to be so good.
This is about the same level as Ye Jinghong and his grandfather.
"Ye Fan, this...is this really written by you?"
He asked the same question as his grandfather.
Ye Fan smiled without saying a word, walked to Liu Anfeng's desk, and wrote a word.
"quiet"
Liu Anfeng's eyes widened immediately, really, why is there such a big gap between them.
(End of this chapter)