Chapter 418

"Exactly, Brother Xia Yu is right; Song Huizong was just like that, capturing the essence of the Song people's focus on meaning, so the brush style he wrote fully displayed the spirit of galloping freely. Actually, every calligraphy font has its own form and spirit, and its own inner charm."

"Although the Slender Gold script is thin, it doesn't lose its upright momentum, just like Sister Reba and Xudan; in all fairness, although they look relatively petite and exquisite, they are still graceful, upright, and round."

After Lin Yu finished saying this, he specifically winked at the two little girls next to him.

"Ah? Really, is your mouth that good?"

Zhu Xudan's face turned red, and she said shyly.

"Zhu Xudan, are you crazy?"

"This is clearly saying we are flat-chested and have gained weight recently, okay?"

"Don't be fooled by this classical Chinese; you're just bullying us for being uncultured, right?"

Sister Reba immediately pinched Lin Yu's waist hard. "Stop being sarcastic with us, hurry up and write."

"Don't force me to use the methods I use on the production team's donkeys."

Sister Reba said indignantly.

Livestream.

"Hahahaha! So that's how you can talk about girls; I've learned something."

"No wonder the ancients said that handwriting is like the person; it turns out there really is such a principle."

"Sister Reba: If I hadn't gone to college, I would have really been fooled by you, kid."

"Actually, Sister Reba is quite well-endowed, but as for Zhu Xudan, it's a bit lacking; if it doesn't work, just eat some papaya to make up for it."

"Don't be funny! Scientists have already made a statement that eating papaya is useless; the latest research theory is to find a boyfriend to manually adjust it."

"Holy crap, it has to be an old driver! I can smell the manual transmission through the screen; I wonder how many vehicles he's changed?"

"I'm a girl, how do I manually adjust? Curious." "Hmm? This girl is only sixteen! Don't ask about things in society."

"Hahaha! A wave of residual justice from an old pervert has appeared, tears in my eyes."

"It's connotative, too connotative!"

"I'm afraid I won't understand, but I'm also afraid I'll understand everything."

"......."

Under the lens,

Lin Yu began to write.

Just the initial momentum made Xia Yu widen his eyes, hold his breath, and freeze for a few seconds.

Professional, so professional!

Xia Yu instantly acted as a commentator.

When Lin Yu wrote Song Huizong's Slender Gold script, the rhythm slowed down a bit; this wasn't mainly because Lin Yu's hand speed slowed down, but because this font is hard to write.

It was because Lin Yu thought carefully that now, every character he writes can sell for at least 100,000.

This must be written slowly; don't make this money look too easy to earn.

"Wow! Everyone can take a look; the start of Lin Yu's horizontal stroke is slightly light, then heavily paused, and the end of the stroke is hooked; although slender, it is rich in thickness changes."

"Vertical!"

"The entry of the brush is like a sharp knife cutting through tangled hemp! Firm and powerful!"

"Left-falling stroke!"

"As thin as a silk thread, yet it doesn't lose its sharp edge, as tough and sharp as a dagger."

"Right-falling stroke!"

"The ending is elegant, as if a knife is swung, giving people a feeling of extreme swiftness."

Listening to Xia Yu's professional calligraphy commentary,

Lin Yu felt a bit embarrassed, his old face blushing.

This is even better at blowing than he is; he almost believed it himself. If he went to cheat old people into buying health products, their pensions wouldn't be safe!

After hearing this, the livestream was also greatly shocked. This is truly the layman watching the fun, and the expert watching the doorway! Only after hearing what Xia Yu said did everyone truly know Lin Yu's real strength in calligraphy.

"Between these turning points, lifting, connecting, pausing, and frustrating, the edge is fully displayed."

"The strokes are like silk threads in the sky, fully displaying style and decisiveness in the coherent rhythm."

"Awesome, this is too awesome!"

"Lin Yu, how did you do this?"

Xia Yu asked in the livestream, feeling incredible and inconceivable.

Without ten or twenty years of foundation, it's impossible to write such characters.

Lin Yu is only about 20 this year, right? How did he do this?

Could it be that he maxed out his calligraphy skills from his mother's womb? This doesn't look like some family tradition or secret trick like traditional Chinese medicine; calligraphy requires practice, understanding, and day-after-day comprehension.

Too intense!

Is this the comprehensive strength of the current domestic entertainment industry's little fresh meat?

Just taking out one item, it has already reached the level of the professional ceiling.

Old, it seems the previous generation is really old!

If there is a chance, I really must ask Lin Yu for advice. I'm awesome!

I think you're the one who's awesome?!

Listening to Xia Yu's words, Lin Yu felt a bit floaty!

No wonder so many people like to join the Calligraphy Association!

It's easy to lose yourself in these calls of "calligraphy master"!

"Is what I wrote good? It's average!"

Lin Yu replied truthfully; he really didn't know what level his handwriting could rank in the domestic calligraphy field.

"Just this, and you call it average?"

"Lin Yu, I can tell you responsibly that this calligraphy work of yours might look very powerful to laymen, but as an insider, I can tell you that I want to kneel down to you directly."

Xia Yu said firmly and decisively.

And Xu Jinglei, who was outside the screen, was the same, her chin almost dropping in shock.

Unlike regular script, Song Huizong's Slender Gold script has a personality and rich cultural and artistic cultivation in every stroke, with an elegant and beautiful tension that is difficult to control, making it hard for others to catch up.

To be able to write to Lin Yu's level, even in the calligraphy world, is unmatched.

How on earth did this kid practice it?

And the most awesome thing is that Lin Yu actually wrote out the royal nobility.

Xu Jinglei had seen many imitations of Song Huizong's Slender Gold script before, but they all seemed to be missing something.

Today, after seeing these few characters from Lin Yu, she finally realized that what they were missing was that royal nobility of being pampered and looking down on the world.

"Lin Yu, what did your ancestors do?"

"These few strokes of yours are comparable to an imperial edict from the Emperor," Xia Yu joked.

But in his heart, that's really what he thought.

This "hundred years of harmony, lifelong union" is just like an imperial inscription from an ancient emperor.

Looking at it through the screen, it makes people's hearts tremble, with a feeling of being flattered.

It's as if dozens of Northern Song officials, carrying gold, silver, and jade, beating gongs and drums, holding imperial plaques and gifts, made the whole mansion shine, full of distinguished guests!

"Brother Xia Yu! If you don't mind, then I'll give these few characters to you."

"Just send me a private message when the time comes."

Lin Yu said generously and casually.

Can today be considered a fruitful harvest? Getting to know the talented woman Xu Jinglei and the Best Actor Xia Yu.

These two people have some weight in the Beijing circle, which also laid a good foundation for his future foothold and resource competition.

Mind!?

"This work, you, you want to give it to me?"

Xia Yu stuttered, feeling incredible.

"Lin Yu, let me tell you, just these few characters, if taken out, could be worth at least 1.5 million."

"I haven't seen such a good Slender Gold script on the market; you have to think it over."

Xia Yu has been in the entertainment industry for decades and has long become an investment tycoon; this 1 million is nothing to him, but being able to buy a beloved object is definitely worth the price, and he doesn't want to take advantage for free.

"What kind of talk is that? Just take it, Brother."