Infinite Torture Evolution

What idea did Bai Qiuheng make?

Naturally it is a bad idea.

He saw that Lin Yi's handwriting was not as beautiful as his, but it looked very comfortable.

His writing is a kind of visual enjoyment, but Lin Yi's writing is a kind of psychological and even physical enjoyment.

A pair of characters can actually give people a kind of physical enjoyment. He naturally knows that Lin Yi's calligraphy level is obviously higher than his.

But let him admit defeat, how is this possible?

Just for those reporters who came to the stage, one of them was his college classmate. At the moment, he was going to take pictures with Lin Yi.

Bai Qiuheng gently touched the reporter with his elbow, and then whispered a few words.

The reporter smiled and nodded, and walked to Lin Yi's side.

At the moment Lin also wrote only the first half of the sentence, and did not write the second half.

There were already more than ten and twenty reporters in the surrounding area, and they turned their cameras at Lin Yi one after another.

After Lin Yi finished writing the first line, he had already written two more characters.

His words are displayed on the big screen through the lens, making everyone on the scene feel very comfortable.

At the moment, the inkstone beside Lin Yi was suddenly hit by someone, and it was knocked over.

The ink was poured on the rice paper, and at least two slap-sized balls of ink spread immediately.

"what……"

The reporters all surprised Roar.

"what……"

Among the more than 1,000 people present, at least four or five hundred were shocked to Roar.

The judges at the scene saw the big cloud of ink on the big screen. Although they did not surprise Roar like ordinary audiences, they all shook their heads regretfully.

This would have been a fine calligraphy work, but now it is contaminated with such a large mass of thick ink, which is really a shame.

However, Lin Yi didn't seem to see this scene at all on the big screen, and continued to write down.

A traditional Chinese character for "众" appeared on the paper.

Everyone was very puzzled, as soon as this word was written, there were two more words behind it.

But because the ball of ink has stained the rice paper, there is only one character left, how should he write it?

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Lin Yi's pen kept pressing on the thick ink.

Huh--

It seemed to be a few strokes at random, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

The host was even brighter, his knowledge was higher than that of ordinary audiences, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Wonderful! With this thick ink, using the technique of splashing ink in the country and the country, he actually wrote one with a rocky pen. The word'mountain'. This'mountain' rises with rugged rocks and dangerous peaks. It is completely a real mountain. It gives people a feeling of standing on the wall. It's wonderful!"

After the host said so, everyone at the scene just noticed it.

This is indeed a mountain character.

Lin also cleverly outlines the thick or light mountains on both sides of the ink, while the center uses thick ink to draw a mountain that is straight to the sky.

It's amazing!

At the moment, Lin also finished the last word.

Will be the top of the Ling, a glance at the mountains!

"Good! Good!"

Han Shuyan was the first to stand up and said repeatedly: "Originally stained by ink, after Lin Yi's two strokes, he outlines a mountain that is proud of the mountains. Moreover, the momentum of the word'mountain' complements these ten characters. , It's perfect. It's wonderful!"

The other judges also stood up one after another, their eyes brightened.

Someone may be able to skillfully transform a large mass of ink into a "mountain" character that is the most powerful in the world. But it takes a long time to practice, and before turning the ink into the word "mountain", it is necessary to conceive well. When it is generally conceived, the ink has spread too much to be completed.

But Lin Yi didn't even think about it, so he did it at will.

A peak between the arches of the mountains naturally appeared.

And this mountain doesn't seem to be written or drawn at all, it seems that it was there. If the word is not there, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

This one character will become four characters completely, showing it vividly and vividly.

After being shocked, Han Shuyan said with a wry smile: "Mr. Mo Lin, you and I have been fighting for so long, and I am not convinced by any aspect of you. But today I am really convinced by your apprentice. Disciple, it's really not a weapon."

Wang Molin pressed his heart down in shock, smiled slightly, and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Although it was just two simple words, he was very proud in his heart.

This Han Shuyan has been dissatisfied with himself for decades, even if he is convinced in his heart, he is not convinced with his lips.

Today is the first time I am convinced of myself in front of so many people.

Cool!

The other judges also congratulated Wang Molin.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mo Lin, for having such a disciple."

"Mr. Mo Lin's disciple is really extraordinary."

"With such a disciple, he will definitely be able to inherit Mr. Mo Lin's mantle."

Mr. Mo Lin nodded to them, finally he was a master again.

I thought I was going to make a fool of myself today, but I didn't expect Han Shuyan to lower his head. This disciple of my own is really arrogant.

There were more than 1,000 people in the audience, and they all admired Lin Yi.

At the moment, someone with good deeds has another interpretation of Lin Yi's words and this poem.

"Bai Qiuheng's writing,'The worm shakes the tree, it is ridiculous and overbearing', is to look down on Lin Yi. And Lin Yi directly responded with'I will be the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains and small'. Bai Qiuheng's words just said that Lin Yi is not alone. At his own discretion, Lin Yi said "all mountains are small," meaning that he didn't put everyone in his eyes at all, his eyes were on all the contestants."

Someone immediately understood and said with a smile: "The subtext of Lin Yi's poem is, ‘I’m not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here is rubbish!’"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

All these people laughed loudly.

Savour it carefully, Lin Yi really meant this.

In particular, the mountain character was originally stained by ink, but he cleverly transformed it into a majestic mountain character with ink. The peak in the middle of the mountain character surpassed the surrounding mountains. Sure enough, "Everyone here is "Garbage" means.

"I just understood today that everyone at night is just translated into classical Chinese. It means'will be the top of the sky, look at the mountains and small mountains'."

"Yes, yeah, it turns out that Du Fu said'Everyone at night is rubbish' thousands of years ago. It's really a long posture!"

Amidst everyone's admiration, Lin Yi put down his brush and looked at Bai Qiuheng with a smile.

Bai Qiuheng's complexion was red, purple, blue, and white, which was extremely ugly.

He just provoke Lin Yi brazenly, but in a blink of an eye, he was sacked by Lin Yi, and he was still in front of so many people.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he wouldn't have the face to stay on stage anymore.

He walked quickly to the stage, his trophy and certificate were still on the desk next to him, and he didn't have the face to take it.

However, he had just walked two steps, but he seemed to hit an invisible wall.

With a bang, he took two steps back, and there was a trail of blood crawling down his nose.

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