signingbooks Chapter 197 Heaven and earth conscience, this is really not his ghost!
Chapter 197 Heaven and earth conscience, this is really not his ghost!
So, the test continues.
Lin Beifan got the brush and began to swipe and splash ink on the rice paper with a very dashing gesture.
In less than a moment, a beautiful copybook was written.
Everyone took a closer look, and they all applauded.
"Good word! Really good word!"
"This word is plump and majestic, with a magnificent momentum, strong and powerful bones, and awe-inspiring!"
"It seems that I can see the bearing of a great country!"
"This is an excellent word!"
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The Empress was full of praise: "Lin Aiqing, your writing is really good. It looks very dignified and full of masculinity and aesthetics! I like it very much!"
Lin Beifan cupped his hands and smiled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation!"
The Empress said again: "This word is completely different from what I have seen before. Is this a font created by you?"
"Exactly! I call him Yan Ti!" Lin Beifan said.
"Why is it called Yantai, what's the point?" The Empress asked in confusion.
Because this is a typeface created by Yan Zhenqing, a top calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty, it is naturally called Yan type.
However, Lin Beifan obviously cannot explain it that way.
"This was created to commemorate a friend of mine who passed away. His surname was Yan, so he called it Yanti! Let his name and font be passed on to the world forever!" Lin Beifan said sadly.
"My condolences, Aiqing, it's rare for you to be so thoughtful. Your friend must know it!" The Empress comforted.
"Thank you Your Majesty for comforting, I feel much better!"
At this time, the characters of bangs and the characters of Lin Beifan are placed together.
You can clearly see that there is a big gap between the two texts.
Although the characters of bangs look good, the handwriting is correct and pleasing to the eye, but the traces of craftsmen are more obvious.
And Lin Beifan's word, a new typeface, has risen to the level of aesthetics.
This way, everyone knows who wins and who loses.
"Good word! You must vote for the sacrifice!"
"I also like the word sacrificial wine!"
"It looks so comfortable, I vote for the sacrifice!"
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When the votes were counted, Lin Beifan scored 73 votes, far exceeding Liu Hai's 4 votes.
Liu Hai can get 4 votes, which may be encouragement votes.
Zero is not good-looking, so there are some soft-hearted ministers who voted for him.
Lin Beifan was proud, his bangs were gray, and the Da Yan delegation was not good-looking.
"This official has already said that none of you can play! You can't play the strings, you can't go chess, and you can't even calligraphy! So where did you come from, go back there, and don't be embarrassed!" Lin Beifan is very Arrogant way.
"You!!!" The Dayan team was angry and powerless.
They are all knowledgeable people who read poetry and books!
As soon as Lin Beifan's face showed off, they knew they were going to lose!
No matter how beautifully they write or how neatly they write, they can't compare to this style.
So, what's the point of going on?
"Your Highness, what should we do?"
"Are you going to admit defeat again?"
...
Everyone panicked.
They've lost two games in a row, and if they lose another game, it's three games.
The next test will be even more difficult!
If Wen Dou loses, what will they look back on?
"Don't panic everyone, we still have a chance to win!" The third prince said calmly, secretly rejoicing in his heart that fortunately he had already bought Lin Beifan, otherwise he would really lose again!
Now is the time to act!
"Look at me!"
The third prince stepped out and shouted loudly: "Lin Jijiu, your handwriting is really beautiful, even Ben Gong likes it very much! But, are you going to continue the competition with this font?"
"Isn't it possible?" Lin Beifan asked rhetorically.
"Of course, this is your freedom! However, in fact, you are also opportunistic! You can't write in normal words, so that's why you came up with such an unconventional font, and Jiang Lang can do it!" The third prince sneered.
Lin Beifan seemed to be stimulated, and said loudly: "I'm saying that I'm all over the place? It's a joke! In the next round, I can still win you guys without having to show off! If I use it, I'll lose!"
The third prince was overjoyed, and immediately responded, "Whatever you say!"
The faces of the empress and Baiguan changed: "Lin Aiqing, you've gone too far!"
"Your Majesty, don't worry! Wei Chen dares to speak like this, that is, he has absolute certainty!"
Lin Beifan said confidently: "In the field of calligraphy, no one can beat me! I will let them know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people! I will let them know what it means to be strong and strong. Hand, a mountain is still a mountain high! I'll let them know, they just can't do it!"
"You!!!" Dayan's face flushed with anger.
The Empress and the others shook their heads. They clearly felt that Lin Beifan was floating!
However, if they also have this ability, they will also float!
I just hope that the other party doesn't come out of the basket!
"Okay, Wendou continues!"
On the side of Dayan, Ding Shaojie was dispatched.
At this time, he was really stressed.
He had already lost twice in a row yesterday. If he loses again today, it will be a huge blow to him!
Therefore, seeing Lin Beifan as an enemy immediately, he was sweating and his eyes were very solemn.
Lin Beifan smiled: "Brother Shaojie, don't be afraid, you'll get used to it if you lose anyway!"
"Humph!" Ding Shaojie turned his head away from him.
Then, the test continues.
Lin Beifan picked up the brush and swiped again and again.
In less than a moment, another beautiful word came out.
Everyone was surprised when they saw it.
"Good word! This is a completely different word from Yan's style!"
"Yeah, this time, it's evenly thin and hard, with a decisive momentum, strong bones, tight structure, and beautiful!"
"This is also a beautiful word, the old man likes it very much!"
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Everyone was full of praise.
Lin Beifan smiled slightly and said, "This official calls this font the Liu type!"
This is actually the font created by Liu Gongquan, the last great calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty, referred to as Liu Style.
Together with Yan Zhenqing's font, it is called "Yan Jin Liu Gu".
"Aiqing, why is it called Liu Ti?"
Lin Beifan said heartbrokenly: "This is mainly to commemorate a friend of mine surnamed Liu, who created the font! It's a pity that the beautiful lady has passed away, so I can't see it again!"
"Aiqing's condolences!" The Empress once again comforted.
At this time, Lin Beifan's words and Ding Shaojie's words were placed together.
Everyone saw a clear difference.
"It's still a good-looking word for sacrificial wine, this old man votes for sacrificial wine!"
"I also vote for the sacrificial wine!"
"So is the old man!"
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When the votes were finally counted, Lin Beifan got more than 70 votes, leading by a large margin.
Lin Beifan despised the Dayan team: "Sure enough, there is no one who can fight, changing the font can still abuse you!"
"You!!!" Dayan exploded in anger again.
The corners of the third prince's mouth twitched. He said he was arrogant, but you are too arrogant, aren't you?
Can you save some face for our Dayan?
I regret it!
If I had known earlier, I would have told him last night, let him be merciful, don't be so mad!
"It doesn't matter, let him be proud, we will win it back later!" The third prince comforted everyone.
"It's really without self-knowledge! Your Highness the Third Prince, won't your conscience hurt when you speak like this without your conscience?" Lin Beifan's sarcastic words came over
Third Prince: "Fuck!"
At this moment, he wanted to slash people with a knife!
Go to tmd Yanwu Battle!
Tear up this bastard's mouth first!
Lin Beifan put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "If you don't agree? Come here if you don't agree! Even if this official changes the font again, he will still be able to completely torture you! Who's next? Sign up, and I won't kill the unknown. !"
Dayan side: "Fuck!"
The Empress couldn't stand it any longer: "Aiqing, restrain yourself! Confucius taught us that it is great to have friends from afar! People who come from afar are guests, and there must be the most basic courtesy!"
"Your Majesty's words are very true!" Lin Beifan removed the arrogance on his face, but still despised all beings.
Wen Dou continued, and Dayan's side was played by the champion Tang Yong.
But still lost.
Because this time Lin Beifan is showing Zhao Ti.
After all, it is the typeface of Zhao Mengfu, a great calligrapher in the early Yuan Dynasty. Its typeface tends to be flat and square, and the strokes are round and beautiful. It is very square.
With such a font, it's hard not to win.
Then, Dayan sent a 4th person, which was also a clean defeat.
On the side of Da Yan, morale was greatly reduced, and his face showed despair!
Only the third prince, Yan Xinghe, remained.
If even he loses, Dayan will lose again!
The third prince walked up with a solemn expression.
Lin Beifan cupped his hands and smiled: "His Royal Highness, the third prince, I heard that among the representatives of Dayan, your handwriting is the best, and it is self-contained. This official is very much looking forward to it!"
"Bengong is also very much looking forward to Lin Jijiu's next performance! Lin Jijiu, what font are you going to use next?" The third prince said while secretly winking.
Almost there!
You have now won 4 games in a row, showing 4 different styles of fonts, a great calligrapher!
Even if you lose, you will be honored even if you lose!
"This time I'm showing a thin gold body, I won't let you down!" Lin Beifan laughed.
"I hope that the wine will not disappoint this palace!" The third prince gave Lin Beifan a deep look.
So, the two sides began to write.
Lin Beifan still splashes ink and ink as always, eloquently.
However, although the third prince held the brush, 1 did not do it, and put his peripheral vision on Lin Beifan to see how he was "prosperous even though he was defeated".
Just then, a gust of wind suddenly hit.
He actually blew the rice paper on the desk.
Lin Beifan splashed ink for a while without paying attention. He accidentally wrote the words out of the paper, and there was a mistake.
"Oh, it's crooked!" Lin Beifan was extremely regretful.
It's a pity for others to see it!
How perfect this sticker would be without this flaw!
It's a pity that God is not beautiful, and there is a gust of wind, which makes Lin Jijiu make a mistake!
This game may be over!
Seeing Lin Beifan's remorse, the Empress felt a pity, but she comforted: "Lin Aiqing, don't blame yourself, you have performed well today! Even if you lose, it's not your fault, it can only be said that it is God's will, zhen Do not blame you!"
Lin Beifan was grateful: "Thank you Your Majesty for understanding!"
After completing the last few words, he walked down with a long sigh.
The three princes were ecstatic!
Chance!
This is the opportunity created by Lin Beifan!
As long as he writes well and writes well, can he still win against Lin Beifan?
Ha ha!
In this round, we Da Yan won!
The Great Yan side is very excited, as if seeing the hope of victory!
"His Royal Highness, we must win!"
"Come on, Your Highness!"
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