Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 118
Facing Lin Meng's question, Fei Wuji smiled wryly.

"Little Celestial Master's work is extraordinary, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to comment."

When Fei Wuji said this, his face was full of seriousness, showing fear.

At this time, his address has changed, originally called Zhang Ping'an kid.

But now he is willing to call Zhang Pingan a little celestial master.

[Fuck!No way, Daxia's top calligrapher, said that he is not qualified to comment? 】

[Fei Lao's words are already the best evaluation! 】

[If you want to achieve something in calligraphy, don't you need to practice for a long time? 】

[Little Celestial Master, are you sure it's really just a child, isn't the old god rejuvenated? 】

Hearing Fei Wuji's response, the audience in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

If this person is not qualified to comment, is there anyone in the world who can comment on this work?
In the whole world, there are probably less than one hand who can stabilize Fei Wuji's head in calligraphy.

Even Lin Meng was shocked after hearing Fei Wuji's answer.

Although she always knew that Little Heavenly Master's handwriting was not bad.

But she didn't expect that she could get such a high evaluation from Fei Wuji.

"Mr. Fei, can you briefly introduce the specific excellence of this work?"

As the host, Lin Meng still has to think about the audience.

The audience is now very curious about the goodness of this picture, so she asked questions in a different way.

"Little Heavenly Master, can I speak a few words?"

Fei Wuji gave Zhang Pingan a questioning look.

Zhang Pingan nodded, calligraphy is written for people to read.

Of course he doesn't mind other people's evaluation of his calligraphy.

Seeing Zhang Ping'an nodding, Fei Wuji picked up the handwriting written by Zhang Ping'an.

"This character is as thin as a tendon, with heavy lifting and pressing at the beginning and end. The middle palace is tightly knotted and stretched on all sides. It is quite thin and strong!"

While Fei Wuji was talking about his own comments, his face was full of respect.

"This book fits well with the fine brushwork of flower and bird painting, and the nobleness in the brushwork is self-evident! It is a masterpiece that can be handed down to the world!"

Dong Fang also added something at this time.

These two people can't wait to use all the words of praise on this work.

Zhang Pingan frowned after hearing this.

From the comments of the two, it can be seen that the two people's attainments in calligraphy and painting are really not low.

Every comment basically hits the point.

"Little Heavenly Master, may I ask you, what font does this work belong to?"

Fei Wuji humbly raised the question again.

He has studied calligraphy for decades, but this is the first time he has seen this type of font.

"This is a thin muscle body. It was created by a certain emperor, and it is rarely handed down. I also learned it by accident."

Zhang Pingan gave the answer.

"It turned out to be a royal book, no wonder the nobility is self-evident!"

Both Fei Wuji and Dong Fang had suddenly realized expressions on their faces at this moment.

[The font used by the little celestial master is actually unknown to Fei Lao. 】

[The martial arts are so strong, and the handwriting is so good, how can there be such a perfect person in the world! 】

[Now I am completely in awe of the little celestial master. 】

[Team 1 has a little celestial master, so is there any suspense in this game? 】

The audience gave out all kinds of surprises in the barrage.

Zhang Ping'an's performance once again refreshed their understanding of children.

At the age when his peers were still playing with mud, he was already capable of both civil and military skills.

He has even become a well-known master who has been cultivating in this field for decades.

"Thank you very much for the explanations of the two professors, then let's get back on track and continue teaching!"

Lin Meng's timely exit.

I want to bring back the program that has already been off track because of Zhang Pingan's work.

"Little Heavenly Master's calligraphy is so exquisite, I don't dare to make a fool of myself in front of Little Heavenly Master anymore!"

Fei Wuji shook his head with a wry smile.

He was very confident in teaching calligraphy to these celebrities.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and these people have good achievements in other places.

But in terms of calligraphy, he thinks he still has something to show for it.

But now facing Zhang Pingan's words, he felt ashamed.

Hearing Fei Wuji's words, Lin Meng was also stunned.

After Fei Wuji said that, how would the show continue?

Thinking of this, Lin Meng turned to Zhang Ping'an for help.

"I also have a little shallow understanding of calligraphy, why don't I teach with Lao Fei?"

Zhang Ping'an looked at Fei Wuji while talking.

"Then I can be the little celestial master's assistant!"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Fei Wuji was flattered.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon the teaching was back on track, but this time Zhang Ping'an was no longer a student, but a teacher.

Together with Fei Wuji, the two started basic calligraphy training for several celebrities.

The time soon came to the afternoon.

After a day of study, a group of celebrities finally handed in their answers.

In the case of each person producing a piece of work, Lu Han, Lin Meng and Xia Luo were the ones with the highest evaluation.

Even if Zhang Ping'an's work is not included, Team 1 won the first victory in two days with a score of 2 to 1.

After Lin Meng announced the result, he also ended the day's live broadcast soon.

This time, Lin Meng didn't make a fool of himself, and directly announced that the content of the third day's activity was to learn painting from celebrities.

In fact, the audience guessed it even if she didn't announce it.

After all, Dong Fang, a well-known painter, certainly didn't come here just to watch the show without buying tickets.

After dinner, everyone started free activities.

It was still early at this time, and some people did not choose to go back to their rooms so early.

Fei Wuji and the four students brought by Dong Fang were chatting together.

"Professor Fei's boast is too exaggerated!"

"I admit that Xiao Tian and Xiao Tianshi's handwriting is indeed excellent, but it's not possible to get such high praise!"

A student majoring in calligraphy was a little aggrieved at this moment.

"Let's not talk about Professor Fei, even Teacher Dong praised him that much."

"I don't know, I thought we paid money to brag about that kid for participating this time!"

Another fine arts student also spoke at this time.

"Hmph! Today we two have completely become his foil!"

"That's right, we can say that we didn't get any chance to perform, so this show is a waste of time!"

The two calligraphy students continued to complain.

Then the two looked at the two students majoring in fine arts.

"Lu Renjia, Guan Zhongyin, you two must not be so aggrieved tomorrow!"

After one person complained, he reminded two art students.

The corner of Lu Renjia's mouth twitched, revealing a slightly deep smile.

"I admit that the little celestial master's calligraphy is not bad."

"Although calligraphy and painting are not separated from each other, they are not the same thing after all."

"If the little celestial master dares to participate tomorrow, I will dare to torture him until he loses confidence!"

Lu Renjia put down his rhetoric directly.

(End of this chapter)