Chapter 465
At this time, Ye Qing thought for a moment, then picked up the pen and began to write on the board.
Seeing this, the onlookers around couldn't help whispering.
"Is this young man capable? I'm afraid he's going to be embarrassed in a while!"
"Who cares if he's capable or not? He's rich, so he has to do it even if he can't."
"Justice is in the hearts of the people. This young man has no right to write here. He just relies on his family's wealth."
"Alas, it's sad. The capitalists do whatever they want. Artists are just clowns who can be summoned and dismissed at will in front of them. Seeing the scene where Master Ma Fei was severely suppressed by these capitalists, I felt a dull pain in my heart!"
......
As he was talking, he saw Ye Qing quickly draw a few strokes on the board, so fast that it was almost in the blink of an eye. Then he lightly tapped the board with the pen in his hand and finished his work.
The whole process was done in one go, as fast as lightning.
When he finished writing, the CEOs who had just written one or two words were dumbfounded, and the people around who witnessed this scene were also stunned. The onlookers who were originally whispering also stared at Ye Qing in a daze, their mouths wide open, obviously feeling unbelievable.
But Ye Qing didn't care about the eyes of the crowd at all, threw the pen on the chopping board, clapped his hands, turned around and returned to Avril.
Everything seemed particularly calm, as if Ye Qing hadn't started writing at all or everything just now was an illusion.
"Oh my god, this is too fast."
"I would like to call him the fastest man on Blue Star."
"Haha, what's the use of being fast? It depends on how strong you are. I can write a line in one second just by writing randomly."
"As we all know, fast men are definitely not strong!"
The onlookers were all very enthusiastic and squeezed to see the words written on Ye Qing's question board, but they were separated by the cordon and could not see clearly, so they could only look at the people in the pavilion, hoping that they could give some feedback in time.
At this time, Sun Tianzheng and the CEOs stared at the words written on Ye Qing's question board, all of them showing a stunned expression.
There were only a few numbers written on the question board:
【I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the mountains. 】
There are only ten characters in total, but the artistic conception is continuous, profound and long...
Of course, since Ye Qing used seal script, Sun Tianzheng and the CEOs could not understand the meaning of the above, but from the appearance, they could feel that the characters written by Ye Qing were beautiful and smooth, and the sharp pen power gave people a sense of penetrating into the wood.
What is more valuable is that the characters written by Ye Qing completely jumped out of their cognition. The calligraphy they had seen before was written, but Ye Qing's was painted.
That's right, each character can be taken out alone, and it can be regarded as a beautiful painting, and there is no sense of disobedience when put together. Even if they are not professional calligraphy connoisseurs, just based on this masterpiece that combines fluency, beauty, artistic conception, and innovation, they can all subjectively determine that this painting is no worse than Ma Fei's Red Cliff Fu or Jiang Xue, and even in terms of perception, the characters written by Ye Qing are more elegant and noble.
It was like there was an innate aura of kingship, which was incomparable to the words written by Ma Fei.
"Great, Mr. Ye, your calligraphy is amazing."
"Mr. Ye's level is so high that even the experts and scholars of the calligraphy association would be ashamed." The bosses were all amazed.
Seeing this, Sun Tianzheng hurriedly shouted to Ma Fei who was watching the scenery on the side:
"Master Ma, come and see our Mr. Ye's calligraphy and paintings!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Fei turned around reluctantly and walked slowly towards the direction of Sun Tianzheng, his eyelids drooping, looking like he had no spirit.
His disciples also followed with an indifferent look.
They originally didn't intend to read what Ye Qing wrote, and let Ye Qing and others entertain themselves there, so they deliberately went outside the pavilion to appreciate the flowers when Ye Qing and others were writing inscriptions.
But now Sun Tianzheng insisted on calling them to see it, and they had to give Sun Tianzheng a face.
When they slowly walked into the pavilion, Sun Tianzheng hurriedly pulled Ma Fei to the board written by Ye Qing, and said excitedly:
"Master Ma, you may be surprised now, our Mr. Ye's writing is not worse than yours!"
Ma Fei didn't care, thinking that you businessmen are really good at flattering, but you flatter the surname Ye, why do you have to drag him Ma to take the blame.
This is a bit too much.
However, when he was feeling proud, his eyes had accidentally glanced at the calligraphy and painting written by Ye Qing..
The next moment, he was petrified and could not say a word for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, his disciples all froze when they saw the calligraphy written by Ye Qing, and some even trembled and shivered.
But later, everyone's expression became the same - admiration and surprise.
"Master Ma, Master Ma, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Tianzheng on the side shouted for a long time, and waved his hand in front of him, but this guy didn't even blink.
The bosses also shouted, and at this time, Ma Fei came back to his senses, and realized that everyone was staring at him, and he couldn't help but blush.
Because he really blamed Ye Qing wrongly.
After looking at Ye Qing and the question board, he took a deep breath and said with a shocked look:
"This calligraphy is absolutely beautiful, unprecedented and unparalleled. I have never seen anything like it before."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that even Master Ma Fei gave such a high evaluation!
And not only Master Ma, but his disciples couldn't help but give a burst of praise. Although they didn't think highly of Ye Qing before, after seeing Ye Qing's calligraphy and painting, everyone was impressed by his artistic attainments.
Ma Fei's eyes were no longer filled with contempt. Instead, he looked at Ye Qing with an extremely respectful and sincere expression. He looked at Ye Qing and sighed: "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect you to be able to write in seal script. What's more important is that your seal script is comparable to that of an ancient calligraphy master. Coupled with your unique conception and writing, you have brought these ten words to life." "It really makes people feel like they are on the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, with the breeze blowing across their faces, their hearts flying freely, and all the mountains are small. They are high above and overlook everything in the world, as if everything is under control, and the kingship, hegemony, and the beauty of the country are all within their reach!" Ma Fei said, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, revealing an expression of extraordinary enjoyment. This scene made the onlookers outside dumbfounded.












