Metropolis: I Became The Rich Second-generation Villain

"Hehe, Hao Ran is a bit arrogant to say so." Mu Cong smiled.

Obviously, he didn't believe it, even a little disdain.

Calligraphy is easy to learn but difficult to master. Especially in modern society, people are accustomed to writing with ballpoint pens, but how can they be used to calligraphy with brush?

Not only Mu Cong, but Qin Yunhan, Mu Zhaozhao and other guests mostly looked at Wang Haoran with suspicion.

To say that the only person present who trusted Wang Haoran was Wang Xiang.

There is no reason to say his trust, anyway, he feels that his son is ridiculous.

"Are there four treasures of the study?" Wang Haoran kept Mu Cong's expression in his eyes, without refuting anything, just asked cleanly.

"I keep these things wherever I go."

Mu Cong immediately sent someone to fetch pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Clear a table in the banquet hall and cover it with paper.

The surrounding guests gathered around, focusing on Wang Haoran's body.

The pen and paper are ready, but the ink hasn't been polished yet.

Wang Haoran walked up to Mu Zhaozhao, showing a sunny smile, and asked:

"Can you use my delicate jade hand to polish the ink for me?"

Grinding ink is also a technical activity.

Mu Cong must be good at this, but let him grind the ink, a bit condescending.

Mu Zhaozhao has been learning calligraphy since childhood, and she must be very experienced in this, she is the most suitable.

"But... okay." Mu Zhaozhao was very friendly to Wang Haoran, and of course he directly agreed to this request.

In a short while, the ink has been polished.

Wang Haoran picked up his pen and dipped the ink, and immediately began to write on the paper.

Between the pens and the dragons and the snakes, the elegant and flexible fonts leaped on the paper.

A closer look reveals the writing on it:

In the ninth year of Yonghe, he was in Gui Chou, and at the beginning of spring, he would go to the Lanting Pavilion of Shanyin in Kuaiji, and he would repair things.

A group of talented people are complete, and a few years old are collected together.

......

In a short while, a 324-word article was written.

Wang Haoran didn't stop writing, but changed to a new piece of paper and started writing.

The article just now used running script, but the calligraphy style of the new article has become cursive.

A few minutes later, another article was finished.

Put a new sheet of paper again.

This time, it is another calligraphy style.

The attention of the people around was all attracted by the calligraphy, and time passed away quietly.

About half an hour later, Wang Haoran wrote the last word of the last article.

The ink fell and the pen stopped.

Looking at the ground again, dozens of large sheets of paper have been laid.

There are exquisite calligraphy on each piece of paper, with different styles.

Wang Haoran, who has master-level copying skills, shouldn't copy these famous calligraphy too easily.

Mu Cong glanced across the calligraphy writing on the ground, and the whole person was shocked and lost his voice:

"Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface, Ouyang Xun's Thirty-Six Methods, Yan Zhenqing's Magu Fairy Altar, Huai Su's self-narrative post, Liu Gongquan's Madam Su's epitaph, Su Shi's sky cloud posts...

For Mu Cong, these calligraphy articles were so familiar to them that they were all masterpieces.

When he first learned calligraphy, he also started by imitating the calligraphy masters of the ancient times, and finally learned from others' strengths and created his own unique style.

The charm and calligraphy style of these calligraphy articles written by Wang Haoran is very close to the original author.

If these calligraphy of Wang Haoran are put together with the calligraphy of the original author, and only the handwriting is compared, Mu Cong may not be able to tell the difference.

How can one imitate the calligraphy of a famous artist to this point?

This is incredible!

In addition to Mu Cong, the other guests around were also shocked.

Among them are those who understand calligraphy, and naturally they can see the way in Wang Haoran's calligraphy.

Everyone praised Wang Haoran for being stingy and stingy.

Wang Xiang only felt very proud, and couldn't help but speak loudly:

"That's my son, my son!"

Wang Haoran didn't care about the noise around him, but said to Mu Cong:

"The first master of running script, Wang Xizhi, master of cursive script master Huai Su, the four masters of regular script, Ouyang Xun, Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan, Zhao Mengfu

I copied one of the works of the four famous calligraphers of the Song Dynasty like Su Shi, Huang Tingjian, Mi Fu, and Cai Xiang. From the eyes of Grandpa Mu, can I be at my level? "

"Haoran, I didn't expect you to have this kind of accomplishment in calligraphy. The old man has a clumsy eye. I underestimated you before." Mu Cong exclaimed.

In fact, Wang Haoran has only read these works of calligraphy masters, but has not copied them.

Speaking of this, it is the first time to copy, and there are still some minor flaws.

If you have practiced it, it can definitely be fake.

But even if it was flawed, it still didn't affect Mu Cong's shock.

"It's mainly beauty grinding ink, which makes me perform supernormally. Usually I may not write so well." Wang Haoran did not forget to cast a sultry look at Mu Zhaozhao with a pair of peachy eyes.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Mu Zhaozhao subconsciously.

Being stared at by so many people, Mu Zhaozhao felt weirdly embarrassed, a red glow appeared inadvertently on his face.

[Ding, one of the heroines, Mu Zhaozhao, has increased the favorability of the host by 10, and the current total favorability is 30 (very friendly)]

[Ding, the host influences the plot trend and gets 200 villain points! 】

"Even if it drops by one level, it is very powerful. I am here to copy, and I think I can't be better than you." Mu Cong praised, and looked at the calligraphy works again.

One of the works made him feel a bit wrong.

"Haoran, that last piece of work, I don't know who copied the calligraphy master in ancient times?" Mu Cong couldn't help asking.

"Can't Grandpa Mu see it, am I copying you?" Wang Haoran smiled.

Of course, Mu Cong was familiar with his calligraphy style very well. In fact, he had seen it a long time ago, but he wanted to hear Wang Haoran say it himself.

"Haoran, if you copy my works together with the works of these famous calligraphy masters handed down, you are too dear to me." Mu Cong said ashamed.

"This statement is not correct, Grandpa Mu, you are a contemporary calligraphy master, and you have countless outstanding works. After many years, you will be famous for the ages, and you will be on the same level as Song Sijia." Wang Haoran said sternly.

When Mu Cong heard this, he only felt that every cell in his body was refreshed.

As a master of calligraphy, he most hopes that his works will be handed down to the world and be praised by later generations.

Wang Haoran's words, he really loves to listen to it! ! !

If it wasn't for fear of gaffes, he really wanted to hug Wang Haoran and kiss him a few times.

After a long time, Mu Cong's excitement subsided a bit, and suddenly asked Wang Haoran tentatively:

"You copied the famous calligraphy so well, you must be very interested in calligraphy, and you have also worked hard. I don't know if you want to be more diligent in this way?"

Wang Haoran heard that Mu Cong was thinking of accepting disciples, but he had no such idea at all, so he declined:

"Calligraphy is just one of my hobbies. I don't plan to spend too much energy to incorporate it into my future plans."

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