Chapter 117 I Am Addicted to Writing 【Favorites】

Wang Yougui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's fine, Master Fangzheng, I won't go around in circles with you. It's like this. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, everyone has to post couplets. In previous years, everyone went out to buy. Now that there is a calligrapher in our village, everyone naturally doesn't want to go out and buy it. I just want you to write a couplet for everyone...Look..." Wang Yougui spread his hands, meaning, that's it, you can figure it out.

What can Fang Zheng say? They are all from the folks in the village, so it is impossible to refuse. What's more, Wang Yougui also said this before, this time it is not a surprise attack. So Fangzheng readily agreed.

Seeing that Fangzheng agreed, the villagers immediately became happy. They were really afraid that Fangzheng had some weird rules and rejected them all.

The villagers were happy, and Sun Ziying, Ouyang Fenghua and others saw hope. People from the Calligraphy Association came forward and greeted them.

Fangzheng still remembered Sun Zhiying, when he saw Sun Zhiying, he was startled, and hurriedly said: "Amitabha, benefactor, if you still want to compete in calligraphy, please go back. The poor monk will never compete with others in the future."

"Big...Master Fangzheng, you misunderstood, this time we are not here to compare calligraphy, we are also here to ask for calligraphy." Competing calligraphy? After reading Fangzheng's Longfo documents, how could Sun Zhiying have the confidence to compare calligraphy with Fangzheng! Unless the brain is pumped!

Fangzheng was stunned. He could understand the villagers asking for characters, but these calligraphers came to ask for characters, but they didn't understand at all! Isn't it just a pair of Spring Festival couplets? Can't you just write it yourself?

Fangzheng didn't say a word, and Sun Xiying and the others were also in a state of turmoil. Could it be that this matter is going to be ruined? What if Fangzheng refuses? They looked at Fangzheng one by one panting.

Ouyang Fenghua leaned over and said cautiously: "Master, you won't be angry with us again? Well, how about I apologize to you?"

"That's right, that's right, we apologize to you, last time we messed around and broke the rules." Someone responded immediately.

Fangzheng quickly shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the benefactors have misunderstood. It's just that the poor monk didn't expect that you would come to ask for words. Well, since you are here, let's write together." Fangzheng thought, the villagers are writing, these People also write, it doesn't matter! Let's celebrate the new year today, let's all have a good time.

When everyone heard the words, they were overjoyed!

Fangzheng doesn't know how precious his calligraphy is, but they do! Such good words, not to mention one word is worth a thousand dollars, there is still a word worth a thousand dollars! Go back and put it in your own room, adding a bit of book fragrance out of thin air! If one day Fangzheng's words become popular, it will be even more valuable! The point is, it feels comfortable to read such good words! If you can realize one or two things, you will benefit a lot!

Liu Shuqing was originally walking at the back, and the scenery of Yizhi Mountain was good. It was also a good experience to take some photos, draw them back home, and write a poem. As for what the people in front were talking about, he didn't care at all.

When Fangzheng appeared, Liu Shuqing just glanced at it, then shook his head, even more disapproving: "What kind of characters can such a young monk write? Even if he started practicing calligraphy from the womb, it only takes more than ten years, right? Can it be better than Elder Sun’s writing? Hey... I really don’t know what background this monk has to make everyone praise him so much.”

Liu Shuqing murmured in his heart, bypassing everyone, no matter what everyone said, he just looked at his own.

When I came to the gate of the temple, I picked up my mobile phone and was about to take a picture, but suddenly I froze in place!

Putting down the phone, Liu Shuqing looked at the couplets at the door as if he had seen a ghost! With just one glance, Liu Shuqing seemed to see a Buddha riding a dragon, leaving a mark after another!

The tough and majestic words, while watching people's blood boil, they also feel a sense of righteousness descending from the sky, washing the whole body, and sweeping away the boredom in their hearts! Peace of mind!

"What... what word is this?" Liu Shuqing looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Uncle Liu, this is the master's character, how is it? Isn't it shocking?" Ouyang Fenghua came to Liu Shuqing's side at some point, and smiled very satisfied seeing Liu Shuqing's expression.

Liu Shuqing nodded repeatedly and said, "Sure enough! No wonder you praise him so much. This word is really good!"

"Uncle Liu, you are overthinking. We are not praising the master, but the master really has this strength! It's just that he is humble." Ouyang Fenghua looked at Fang Zheng's back, his eyes were full of confusion and admiration. Born in a scholarly family, under the influence of that environment since she was a child, her love for calligraphy is unmatched by ordinary people!

Since she was a child, she has been the number one calligrapher in her class and school. With various awards and auras on her body, she looks like a future star in the calligraphy world! She has always asked herself so, she must become a national calligraphy master!

Under the halo, she has always been picky about the calligraphy of her peers, and she doesn't think anyone can challenge her! But after seeing Fangzheng's handwriting, she suddenly realized that her handwriting was a joke!

At the same age, why did he have such achievements? He is obviously a little monk, why is he so sunny when he smiles, and his every move makes people feel comfortable?

It stands to reason that she should be hostile to anyone who bullies her everywhere. But facing Fangzheng, she actually had some admiration... She even surprised herself! She originally thought that this would only happen to her father...

"He is indeed a genius, but I am still unwilling to see him writing with his own hands! Let's go and have a look!" Liu Shuqing was thoroughly curious. Can this young monk really write such characters?

But at this moment, with everyone's help, the table was set up, and the red paper for Spring Festival couplets was spread on the table. Sun Yiying rubbed the ink for Fangzheng himself.

Wang Yougui held a booklet, put it in front of Fangzheng, and said, "Whatever Spring Festival couplets you want are written on it, you can just read and write. As for whose family it is, just come and get it yourself."

Fangzheng nodded, and with a wave of the pen, the pen flew like a snake, and the beautiful and majestic words appeared on the paper, as if they had come to life!

With one stroke and one stroke, it was as if there was thunder and dragons roaring, but this was just an illusion, and there was no such effect in fact.

Liu Shuqing only read a few words, and was completely convinced. He stared straight at it, never daring to be distracted again! It would be a great loss to miss such a good word!

It's fine if Fangzheng doesn't write, but this writing feels like he can't handle it! Ever since I learned Dragon Buddha Manjusri, I have never had enough pens, inks, papers and inkstones to write. Today, I finally have enough pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and I completely let go of my hands and feet!

In addition, today is a new year, the mountain is lively, the mood is comfortable, and naturally the happier, with a swipe of the pen, the faster and faster the writing, the more beautiful and majestic the handwriting!

And Fangzheng's whole body also exudes the image of a dragon and Buddha, solemn and solemn yet compassionate to the world, anyone who takes a look at it will be infected by Fangzheng's aura, and dare not have messy thoughts arise.