Then the experiment continued.

Lin Beichen took the quill, starting at the proclamation paper above the pen waving ink, ten parts negative.

In less than a moment, part of America writes fluently.

The giants looked closely, all applauding.

“Good word! What a good word!”

“This word blooms eloquently, the aura is spacious, the powerful pen has the force, the qi is powerful!”

“It seems that I can see the great qi!”

“This is a perfect piece of writing!”

. . .

The Female Emperor praised without stopping her mouth: “Lin Aiqing, this word is really too good, it seems that ten parts of the great qi, filled with erectile and aesthetic! I’m so fancy!”

Lin Beichen clasped his hands and said with a smile: “Your Majesty applauds!”

The Female Emperor said again: “This word has seen so much difference before, is this you creating your own typeface?”

“It is! I’m calling him The Body!” Lin Beichen said.

“Why call it The Body, what do you mean?” The Queen didn’t understand.

Because this is the peak tang of calligraphy level the calligrapher Nhan Chan Khanh created a type of typeface, so naturally called Nhan Body.

But, Lin Beichen obviously couldn’t explain it like that.

“This is because of the anniversary of my death as a creative friend, he is surnamed Yan, so he brought this word to be Yan! Give up his reputation and typography, forever for posterity!” Lin Beichen said sympathetically.

“It’s rare that you have such a heart, your friends are definitely under the golden stream!” The Queen comforted.

“Your Majesty is comforting, much more psychologically pleasant!”

At this time, Liu Hai, and Lin Beichen, were together.

The giants can very clearly look at, the amount of writing that exists is very different.

Liu Hai’s words, however, do not seem to be bad, the writing is correct, making the landscaper happy, but it is a clear comparative trace.

That Lin Beichen, which is a new type of typeface, has risen to the level of aesthetics.

Since then, everyone knows who wins and who loses.

“Good word! Gotta throw a vote!”

“I like words too!”

“Seems very relaxed, I threw a vote!”

. . .

The receipt pawned the statistics down to the time, Lin Beichen took 73 votes ahead of the high performance, and in Liu Hai 4 votes.

Liu Hai can get 4 votes, most likely cheering shares.

Goose eggs are not easy to see, so there is a little benevolence in the hand of the great god, holding a slip thrown to him.

Lin Beiyang was full of ashes, Liu Hai’s face was full of ashes, The Great Delegation’s face was very unsightly.

“I’ve already said it, you can’t hit one! Strings can’t, Go can’t, calligraphy can’t! Where did you come from, run back there, don’t go out embarrassed!” Lin Beichen said tenfoldly.

“You! ! !” the Great Delegate was helpless.

They were all reading all sorts of things!

Lin Beiyan just came out, they knew that they must lose!

No matter how beautifully they write, how delicately written, it is no match for this Body.

So, what does it mean to go down?

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“Your Highness, what do we do now?”

“Don’t you want to lose?”

. . .

The ten-part giant was horrified.

They’ve lost two games in a row, if they’ve lost one, the other is three.

Next, it will be even more arduous!

If they lose, what face do they have?

“Don’t panic, we have a chance!” The three princes naturally said, in their hearts, lucky to have bribed Lin Beichen, it wasn’t like they really had to lose!

It’s a storm now!

“You watch me!”

The three princes took a step forward, and exclaimed in a high voice: “Lin, your writing is beautiful, and the palace is very fond! But, coming to pick you up, are you going to take this typeface and keep going?”

“Can’t you?” Lin Beichen asked again.

“Of course you can, this is your freedom! Regardless, you’re a profiteering speculator! Normally the writing can’t, so it’s like that’s weird, out of time!” The Three Princes sarcastically.

Lin Beichen seemed to take the stimulus, and said loudly: “Say I’m out of time? Scoff! The next game, you don’t need The Body, the same can win you! If you use it, I’ll lose!”

The three princes rejoiced in their hearts, and immediately replied: “Keep your word!”

The Female Emperor’s expression changed again: “Lin, you said a little too much!”

“Your Majesty rest assured! He dares to open his mouth like that, so he has absolute faith!”

Lin Beichen said with extraordinary confidence: “In the calligraphy field, no one can defeat me! I’ll let them know, what’s called a foreign-right paint, an outsider! I’ll let them know, what’s called the middle power, the high mountain has the higher mountain! I’ll let them know, they just can’t!”

“You! ! !” said Dai Zheng, whose face was filled with pink.

The Female Emperor shook her head, they clearly felt it, Lin Beichen flew!

But, if they had this too, they would fly!

Just hope the other party doesn’t come out!

“Good, keep going!”

Dai Zheng one side, sent out Detective Hua Ding Shaojie.

At this time, he was such a big mountain of pressure.

Yesterday had lost twice, if she had lost again today, it would have been a big deal!

Therefore, seeing Lin Beichen immediately like a great enemy, his body was all sweating, and his eyes stopped.

Lin Beichen smiled on the one hand: “Brother Shao, there is no need to be afraid, after all, losing becomes a habit!”

“Huh!” said Ding Shaojie, turning his head without looking at him.

Pick it up, and continue.

Lin Beichen picked up the quill, once again fluently waving the pen.

Not for a moment, a new part of the word appeared.

The giant considered, startled again.

“Good word a! This is completely different from The Word!”

“That’s right, they’re all skinny this time, with iron nails, strong pens, strict texture, pretty texture!”

“This is also part of the word, old man likes it so much!”

. . .

Everyone praised without stopping their mouths.

Lin Beichen smiled and said, “This typeface is called the Willow typeface!”

This was also the last way the calligrapher Liu Cong Quyen created the typeface, or Willow for short.

With Nhan Chan Khanh typeface, combined with the name “Nhan Cân Willow”.

“Ah, why the word Willow?”

Lin Beichen was almost dead and said, “This is mainly because of the memory of a friend of the Willow family, creating typography! It’s a pity you’re gone, there’s no way to see it!”

“You’re sorry!” The Queen was once again comforted.

At this time, Lin Beichen and Ding Shaojie were placed in the same place.

The giants saw the difference clearly.

“It’s still nice words, old man throws a vote!”

“I threw a vote too!”

“The old man is too!”

. . .

In the end, Lin Beichen got more than 70 votes, a big lead.

Lin Beichen looked down on The Great Deputy: “Of course, one that can be beaten is not there, replacing the old typeface can reverse you!”

“You! ! !” the Great Inflammation once again exploded.

The three princes with the corners of their mouths twitched, having finished speaking, maybe you are too disruptive?

Is it possible or not to give us The Great Inflammation?

In regret!

I knew last night and told him a word, give him a mouthful, don’t be so crazy!

“It’s okay, let him win, we’ll win again!” The Three Princes comforted everyone.

“This word comes true without comprehension on its own! Your Highness, you hide your conscience, your conscience won’t hurt?” Lin Beichen said sarcastically.

The Three Princes: “!”

At this moment, he wanted to swing his sword and slash people!

Go to her grandmother’s son!

Before tearing this bastard, he said!

Lin Beichen resisted, and yang yang said: “No? No service came! It’s like changing the typography once, as well as the old can revert you! Who’s next? Name it, you don’t have to be anonymous!”

Dai Zheng: “Gao!”

The Female Emperor couldn’t help but look at her: “Ah, a little humble! Confucius taught us that friends from far away forget heaven and earth! People far away are guests, there must be the greatest basic courtesy!”

“Your Majesty said the extreme right!” Lin Beichen gathered on his face, but still looked down on sentient beings.

The battle continued, The Great Inflammation one way to play was the Tang Rong poinsettia.

It’s still the same lost.

Because, at this time, Lin Beichen exhibited the word Zhao.

At the end of the day, the original Great Calligrapher Zhao Mengfu typed, his words showed the tendency to flatten places, the pen was round, extremely neat, down to the right and the pen was extremely dilated, flowing to the heart.

This type of typography, wanting not to win is also difficult.

Taking it, The Great Inflammation sent out the 4th person – the neat form lost.

The Great Inflammation one way, the great qi decreased, the face showed a look of despair!

There were only three Princes of Qinghe left.

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If even he failed, The Great Inflammation would fail miserably!

The three princes with a solemn expression stopped walking forward.

Lin Beichen clasped his hands and said with a smile: “Your Highness Three Princes, I heard that in the Great Delegate Inside, your writing is the best, you are one body, you are extremely eager!”

“The palace itself is also looking forward to Lin being kind! Lin, come pick up what do you plan to do?” The three princes said on one side, and Len winked on the other.

It’s not that wrong!

You have now won 4 lumps, showing 4 different types of typography, the calligrapher is completely worthy!

Even if you lose, you will lose but honor!

“At this time, I am right, Golden Crocodile, I will definitely not let you down!” Lin Beichen said with a smile.

“Hope you don’t let yourself down!” The three princes looked deeply at Lin Beichen for a moment.

Thus, the two sides began to write.

Lin Beichen was still a fluent, ink-waving dancer.

Suddenly, the three princes, however, took the quill, but still did not move, their eyes swept over Lin Beichen’s body, looking at him “Although defeated but honored” .

At this moment, suddenly a hurricane struck.

And yet blew up on the declaration desk.

Lin Beichen waved his pen, innocently without paying attention, not carefully bringing the writing to the outer paper, there appeared a broken pen stroke.

“Whoa, wrong!” Lin Beichen regretted it.

Everyone else who saw it was a pity!

If it weren’t for this broken pen, how flawless this letter would be!

Unfortunately, Tian Gong was not good, broke into a battle, and gave Lin a good hand under the wrong pen!

This game, might want to hang!

Looking at Lin Beichen regretfully, The Queen felt regretful, but still comforting: “Lin, don’t want to blame yourself, today has performed so well! It’s not your fault, it’s just heaven’s will, I don’t blame you!”

Lin Beichen was moved to tears: “Your Majesty explained!”

After finishing the last few words, he sighed and went down.

The Three Princes in a frenzy!

Chance!

This is Lin Beichen creating opportunities!

As long as he was good at writing, he couldn’t beat Lin Beichen?

Ha ha!

This game, we’re going to win!

The Great Inflammation, all extremely excited, seemed to see the hope of victory!

“Your Highness is stable, we are bound to win!”

“Your Highness come on!”

. . .

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Super good story

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