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But what Chen Fan said made Fang Tianqi's eyes light up, and he was worried that he couldn't find a topic to chat with Chen Fan!

Now that Chen Fan himself said that he has some understanding of this aspect, can't I just help him learn calligraphy and build a relationship step by step?

Fang Tianqi said to Chen Fan: "Just for fun!"

"Brother, do you know calligraphy?" Chen Qing suddenly glanced at Chen Fan curiously.

"Your brother, why can't I?" Chen Fan said with a smug smile.

Fang Tianqi winked at Fang Xu, knowing his father is like a son, Fang Xu instantly understood what his father meant.

He said: "Brother Chen, it's okay, just write a few words, if it's not restricted, only the parents can go, I also want to compete and win a prize or something!"

"Only you can!" Fang Xu just finished speaking, Lanlan choked.

"I have learned calligraphy from my father." Fang Xu crossed his arms and turned into that proud young boy again.

"Tch, Brother Chen is much better than you, okay?" Lan Lanbai gave Fang Xu a look and said.

"Say it as if you've seen it before!" Fang Xu said.

"I just saw it!"

"Come on, don't brag, Chen Qing didn't say she saw it before, just you?" Fang Xu gave Lan Lan a disdainful look.

Chen Qing didn't speak for a long time, but stared at Chen Fan, Chen Fan sighed and said, "Okay, I'll try it!"

"Hmph! Just wait and see!" Lanlan quarreled with Fang Xu again.

Fang Xu did not continue to speak at this moment, the goal has been achieved, Tian Qi secretly gave his son a thumbs up.

Originally, Chen Fan really didn't want to go. How could Fang Xu's low-level provocative tactics be able to hide it from him, but it seemed that Chen Qing was willing to go up and show herself.

Chen Fan asked: "Calligraphy competition can you bring your own pen?"

"Of course, there is no limit to this." "Fang Tianqi nodded.

"Okay, I'll get it from the car." Chen Fan made an excuse, he couldn't take out such a long pen from his pocket.

When Chen Fan arrived at the desk, many parents showed surprised expressions. Whether they had handed Chen Fan his business card before or those who didn't know him, they all looked curiously at this young boy who came over.

Because the number of elder brothers like Chen Qing who came to the parents' party was very small, and most of the people on stage were middle-aged or even elderly parents. When Chen Fan, a young man, naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Chen Fan? Are you here to participate in the calligraphy competition?" Principal Lu asked.

"Otherwise?" Chen Fan shrugged.

Principal Lu was taken aback for a moment, but arranged for a staff member to clear a table for Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took the Immortal Pen in his hand, and suddenly felt that his entire mind was emptied. If there is an ascetic who can hope for breath, he must be able to see that there are white lights gathering on the top of Chen Fan's head at this moment.

That's talent!

Chen Fan couldn't help closing his eyes comfortably, took a long breath, and let it out slowly.

Opening his eyes again, he soaked the nib of the pen in the ink. For some reason, the "Four Sentences of Hengqu" flashed across his mind, making him have the urge to write it down immediately!

I saw him staring intently at the rice paper in front of him, swaying his strokes freely, but when he just finished writing a character, the eyes of all the people who knew calligraphy lit up.

It is not Yan and not Liu, but it has both square and round, rigidity and softness.

Many people even speculate that this is a new type of font created by Chen Fan's elders.

Many people changed from watching the show to being serious, and then changed their complexion drastically.

First, a calligraphy teacher from a school ran to Chen Fan's table, and then even Principal Lu also ran over, and more contestants gathered around the table and looked at it carefully.

They also held their breath and watched carefully the strokes drawn by Chen Fan, as if they wanted to imprint the words deeply in their hearts.

After writing the three words, another old man who is a judge has grown his mouth [Shocked as a heavenly man!

You know, he is a vice president of the National Calligraphers Association, even he is like this, let alone others.

The movement here had already startled Fang Tianqi who had encouraged Chen Fan to come to the competition. Seeing that all the contestants gathered around Chen Fan's table, and even the vice president surnamed Liu ran over, Fang Tianqi's expression changed and he hurried over.

When Fang Tianqi saw the words written by Chen Fan, he sighed heavily, and instead of continuing to look at them like the others, he backed out with a wry smile.

Seeing his father running over in a hurry and then coming out in a dispirited manner, Fang Xu couldn't help asking curiously, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"I'm really playing big swords in front of Guan Gong, haha!" While speaking, Fang Tianqi touched Fang Xu's head and smiled wryly.

Chen Qing and Lanlan looked at each other, and there was a look in their eyes that you understand. It seems that Chen Fan has done something eye-catching again.

But the two of them can rest assured that as long as Chen Fan makes a move, there will be nothing that won't make people's jaws drop.

Looking at Chen Fan again, he is still immersed in his own world, as if only

But the so-called Hengqu four sentences, naturally there are four sentences to be written, and there is at most enough for him to write one sentence on this table.

And Chen Fan seemed to be in an inexplicable situation at the moment, with only a piece of white rice paper in his mind.

After he finished writing a sentence, he found that there was no place to continue writing, so he couldn't help frowning and said: "..."...paper!"

Hearing Chen Fan's complaint, Chairman Liu immediately pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, wanting to get rice paper from another table.

At this moment, Principal Lu also woke up like a dream, and shouted: "Where is the paper, where is the paper!"

The parents around were so jealous, but they looked at the (Nuo Nuo Hao) frowning Chen Fan standing in front of the table, and let go of their jealous thoughts.

Because Chen Fan, act now!

Not long after, the paper was delivered to Chen Fan again, and President Liu had already snatched the rice paper that had written a sentence before, and he hid aside and studied it carefully.

After the second sentence was written, the staff had learned to be smart. Before Chen Fan could speak, they had already taken out a new rice paper. Principal Lu had also learned his lesson at this moment. Before the people around him could react, he immediately snatched the rice paper from the shop.

The third one was snatched by another judge who was a calligraphy teacher, and the fourth one was taken by a middle-aged man with a big belly and a huge jade finger.

Chen Fan came back to his senses again, Hengqu's four sentences had been written, and he could even feel that the internal force in his body had deepened a lot.

But looking at the rice paper in front of him again, he couldn't help but ask in doubt: "Hey, where is the thing I wrote?"