Why did he learn the Thin Gold Style at the beginning? It was mainly to teach his Chinese medicine teachers to write prescriptions, and they prefer to write with brush characters than fountain pen characters.

He used cursive script when he was in an acute illness and regular script when he was in a minor illness. However, he himself had a special liking for thin gold body. It is inevitable that Chen Ming learned from him when he was studying medicine and could barely write, but he felt that he was really not up to the top.

"Boy is so ugly... I haven't studied for a long time, so it's really hard to be at the rank of elegance." Chen Ming took the lead in apologizing. There is no way. In his opinion, this level is much worse than that of the teacher.

I can only say that it is quite neutral, but it is still a little less elegant, mainly because it is nervous.

"This word is OK!" But he didn't expect that the old man looked at the word and nodded slightly, "How long have you practiced?"

"In less than two years, it's nothing. Mr. praises me." Chen Ming replied quickly. Strictly speaking, it's two or three months. Calligraphy is just a thing to cultivate one's own character, and after learning it, I haven't even tried it.

So now I will feel a little unconfident when I pick up this money.

"It is thin without losing its flesh, and the brushwork is exposed, and the brushwork is also considered to be average. If it is two years old, it can be understood." The old man nodded, "Just say that this song "Spring Xiao" can already be reflected in this character. The only disadvantage is that it seems deliberate. At the same time, due to too tense relationships, the brushwork is a bit slow, which leads to the overall lack of smoothness."

"The old man is right. I haven't started writing for a while, so I'm really nervous to write this under the gaze of so many people." Chen Ming confessed.

"You need to practice more words. You have already seen the path, and it is a pity if you don't continue practicing." The old man immediately reminded Chen Ming, feeling like the old village chief scolding him.

Maybe he gave a sweet date with a stick. The old man continued to comment: "Young people nowadays have no time to put their minds in practice. Most people are wandering outside the door but cannot enter. This character has been first seen and continues to practice, and it is even more mature. As long as you go out of your own style and become a master of calligraphy, it is just around the corner!"

"Yes, yes..." Everyone around responded. They just saw the boy in front of them, but they didn't care much about it, but the other party wrote this letter, but thought it was okay.

Ladies watch the excitement, while those who are insiders watch the tricks. Many calligraphers actually have a high evaluation of this character.

Of course, for many master-level existences, this character can only be considered barely qualified, or on the qualification line. Just considering the current situation, it is not easy for a 16-year-old young man to write such characters.

The old man also considered that he had done his best to invite others to write, so he would point out all the questions about the characters. By the way, he would teach Chen Ming how to lift his pen and use his strength.

In his opinion, Chen Ming's brushwork was too tough and could not fully highlight the charm of the thin gold body. The thin gold body looked like the weak scholars of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, but in fact, they were more free and proud, which means that self-confidence was a must.

If you lack confidence, then the word will lose its charm.

Chen Ming also studied quickly, and soon wrote a few more words, and gradually found some feelings. Everyone looked at his words and was gradually improving. Finally, they started successfully, and couldn't help but applaud and pay tribute to him.

"Everyone is praised. If you hadn't received your advice, you wouldn't have such a blessing." Chen Ming said modestly.

"Hahaha, being too modest becomes hypocrisy. This is your strength. I have to say that you are indeed very talented in calligraphy. Are you interested in following the old man for a few years?" The old man immediately proposed to accept an apprentice.

"Hey, Lao Wang, why give you such a good seedling? I want it, I want it!" Another old man next to him jumped out directly.

This time, many people were fighting for Chen Ming all of a sudden. This action made Li Shuxing in the crowd really envious and jealous. He kept pleasing and sweeping his face, but the response was mediocre. But this young man caused such a big disturbance as soon as he came.

It is conceivable that after today, some people will probably start asking for words from the boy. According to the current market conditions, his level can be almost 500 per foot, which can be considered as a way to make a living.

But why? That word is not much different from himself, even much worse than him! After all, he is still young and there is still possibility, so is he gone?!

Li Shuxing was very unhappy, or in other words, if he continued to let Chen Ming continue to hang out in the calligraphy world, then he would either develop in another place or would probably be difficult to make a breakthrough.

But the problem is that his foundation is here, and it is impossible to go to other places. People there don’t know anything about it. There is a calligrapher like Li Shuxing!

Promotion from scratch but boosting popularity is a very painful process. So Li Shuxing decided to destroy Chen Ming here!

Thinking of this, he silently took out a glass tube in his arms and then took out a needle inside the tube. This is a poison-tempering needle. As long as the artery is stabbed, the toxins on it will quickly impact the brain.

This toxin will not poison people, but it will turn people into stupidity or even paralyzed. Since it is a neurotoxin and a neurotoxin improved by the poison gate, it is difficult for ordinary hospitals to detect it.

"There's no way, who told you to block my way?" Li Shuxing pretended to come to the front of the crowd, pretended to congratulate Chen Ming, and then aimed at the opportunity and stabbed him with a needle.

At this time, Chen Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. Li Shuxing only felt a pain in his arm, and then he lost control of his wrist. The thin needle fell to the ground and made a sound.

"Don't move!" Chen Ming saw that the people around him were shocked and shouted quickly, "The needle that just fell to the ground may have a problem. It is best not to get close to it. If you step on it accidentally, it may be dangerous."

By the way, several staff members have stepped forward and taken Li Shuxing away. One of them carefully picked up the needle to check and measure it, and then explained: "This is a poisonous needle. It is unknown what toxin it is. We will send this person to the police station later. Please continue."

When everything settled down, everyone who was shocked suddenly surrounded Chen Ming again, and they had to ask about the situation just now.

Chen Ming only said that he liked martial arts since he was a child, and he also practiced calligraphy at that time, mainly to cultivate one's own character... Obviously, everyone accepted this setting and was more interested in him.

So when Chen Ming put his studies first and rejected the disciples of these old gentlemen, he hurriedly left.

Shortly after he came out, Qian Li called: "Congratulations, I caught an outer disciple of the Finance Sect!"
Chapter completed!