I’m Really a Superstar

Everyone was a little unresponsive!

Miyamoto Xinchang was also stunned for a while, unexpectedly someone dared to challenge him, "Who are you?"

The translator over there turned over, "Who are you?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "Miangui, my surname is Zhang."

Amy: "..."

Chen Guang: "..."

Xiaodong, who was still very angry just now, was also amused by these words.

The Japanese translator sweated and translated back.

Miyamoto Xinchang was speechless, free? Who is being polite to you! However, when the interpreter whispered Zhang Ye's full name, Miyamoto Xinchang's eyes also narrowed. He obviously knew Zhang Ye, so he couldn't help but look at him more. He led the students to scold them? This kind of hooligan actually got mixed up with the first-line stars in Asia? How is it possible, did you make a mistake! Hasn't this kind of person been banned in their country? Why are you still on the Asian stage? Why are you still going higher and higher?

The Korean host asked, "Mr. Zhang Ye, do you want to submit a new auction?"

Zhang Ye said calmly, "Yes, I'll join in the fun too."

Korean host: "What work?"

Zhang Ye took it for granted, "Of course it's calligraphy, right?"

The Korean host said: "Uh, this, of course."

...

China.

Grandma's house.

"Ah, it's my brother!"

"Damn it, how did my brother get on?"

"What's Xiaoye doing?"

"He knows calligraphy?"

"He can, but it's just for fun, right?"

...

Yao Jiancai's home.

"Dad, come quickly!"

"What's wrong?"

"An accident happened at the charity dinner! Uncle Zhang made a move!"

"Damn it, did something happen at last? I knew it. Letting this kid go abroad is not a good thing! He has to fight wherever he goes!"

"Oh, don't step on Uncle Zhang, come and see!"

...

on weibo.

"Fuck, watch the live broadcast of the charity dinner!"

"I'm in a hurry to slap my face!"

"What is this for?"

"Miyamoto Xinchang is a world-class calligraphy master!"

"Good teacher Zhang! Hit him!"

"This old thing is so fucking annoying!"

"Yes, no one bullies Xiaoxian like that, what a kind person Xiaoxian is!"

"Zhang Ye's calligraphy skills, can he?"

"If you can't do it, you have to go! This thing can't be tolerated!"

...

Chinese Calligraphy.

Several masters happened to be at a party.

"Teacher Wu, this—"

"Why did Zhang Ye get on?"

"This is Miyamoto Xinchang, a great calligrapher as famous as Master Wu!"

"What did Zhang Ye think?"

"Who has read Zhang Ye's handwriting?"

"I haven't seen it."

"I haven't paid attention to it either."

...

Japanese netizens:

"Hahahahaha!"

"It's a joke!"

"Overestimate yourself!"

"He is a singing star, what kind of calligraphy does he know?"

...

Korean netizens:

"This is the Zhang Ye who sang "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty"?"

"He's slapping his face to look fat!"

"What can you do at this time?"

"Challenge Master Miyamoto?"

"He's crazy?"

...

One pass ten!

Ten pass a hundred!

More and more people received the news and turned on their computers to watch the live broadcast. The number of online live broadcasts in Asia suddenly increased exponentially at the same time. What happened, many people who didn't pay attention to this charity dinner at the beginning, now turned on the live broadcast in shock!

Zhang Xia.

Fan Wenli.

Yao Jiancai.

Chinese Calligraphy.

Japanese Calligraphy.

All of Asia is in focus!

...

on site.

A brand new set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone has been brought to the stage.

——This is Zhang Ye's request, he doesn't use the pen and ink used by foreigners.

Miyamoto Nobuchang walked aside, just hugging his shoulders and watching with a sneer.

offstage.

Amy pulled him, "Master Zhang, didn't you say you're going to make trouble?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "It's just discussing calligraphy, what kind of trouble is this?"

Chen Guang also couldn't laugh or cry, "He is a master of calligraphy, how do you discuss it? What do you use to discuss it? Isn't it embarrassing to go up?"

Zhang Ye said happily, "When did I ever lose someone?"

Li Xiaoxian also said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm fine, I'm really fine, he's a master of calligraphy, he can't understand our handwriting, let him say a few more words, you—"

But Zhang Ye said, "I know what's going on in my heart."

Zhang Yuanqi smiled and said, "Can you do it?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "Of course."

Xu Meilan also came over, "How is your handwriting?"

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "It doesn't count if I say it."

Is he sure? If it was before last week, he would not have dared to say that, because although he had eaten a lot of calligraphy skill books at that time, and even almost reached the full level, the level was not top-notch, but it is different now That's right, in the lottery draw before coming here, Zhang Ye just picked a lot of advanced calligraphy skills experience books with the mentality of giving it a try. The calligraphy level is no longer the same, and the most important point is, Based on his proficient writing skills, he can finally write that piece of work that he never dared to write or was unable to write before!

Pen and ink ready.

The camera focused on Zhang Ye and gave him a continuous close-up.

Zhang Ye smiled, and while rolling up his sleeves, he walked slowly up to the rostrum.

All around are the voices of foreigners.

"He really doesn't know who Master Miyamoto is?"

"Who knows what the king of China thinks."

"Hehe, it's fun to watch now."

"I want to see how he 'discusses' calligraphy with Master Miyamoto!"

Even many Chinese businessmen in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

Walking up to the stage, Zhang Ye lowered his head and glanced at Miyamoto Xinchang's work just now. He got closer and saw many things more clearly. The Japanese calligraphy style is indeed from the same line as China but has a different style. The old man's calligraphy also It is indeed good, and it is probably an exaggeration to say that it has reached the peak.

brushwork.

trend.

momentum.

They are all the characteristics of Chinese running script, which is amazing!

Miyamoto Xinchang's self-confidence does have the capital of self-confidence!

With this level and skill, perhaps none of the calligraphers who are still alive in the world today who are good at "running script" is the opponent of Miyamoto Xinchang's "running script". As for Master Wu in China, Master Kong and others, as for Jin Shengzhi in Korea Master, they are not focusing on "running script", and it is not easy to compare. In the field of running script, Miyamoto Shinmasa has indeed reached the top, and there is no one who goes up.

Running script?

Do you really think you are invincible?

Zhang Ye laughed, not a smile, but a mockery!

He is laughing at the short-sightedness of people in this world!

He has no tigers in the Laughing Mountain, and monkeys dominate!

When will the highest peak of running script be decided by the Japanese?

Zhang Ye picked up the pen and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he opened them suddenly, and his whole demeanor had changed, as if he had become another person!

eyes!

expression!

Everything is different!

Miyamoto Xinchang was stunned!

Xiaodong was surprised!

Li Xiaoxian stared at Zhang Ye in surprise!

Everyone at the scene and watching the live broadcast clearly felt this change!

What's wrong?

What happened?

The tip of Zhang Ye's pen fell, and it fell!

At this moment, the eyes of countless people in Asia were fixed on Zhang Ye's pen. What are you going to write? Regular script? Cursive? Or official script? Anyway, from their point of view, the first thing Zhang Ye wanted to avoid was running script and regular script, which definitely couldn't be shown in front of Xinchang Miyamoto.

However, when Zhang Ye's first words fell, everyone was dumbfounded!

--forever!

——It's a word for forever!

But this is not the reason for their consternation!

They were dumbfounded by the calligraphy style used by Zhang Ye!

Running script!

It turned out to be running script!

Li Xiaoxian smiled wryly, "It's bad, this, this—"

Amy didn't understand, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yuanqi narrowed his eyes, "It's running script."

Xiaodong: "What?"

Chen Guang fainted: "Teacher Zhang is angry!"

Huo Dongfang also understood Zhang Ye, "He must have done it on purpose!"

Da Qi also slapped his forehead, "Teacher Zhang Ye has such a temper, there is really no one else!" (To be continued.)