The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 78 - 78 77 On-site Calligraphy

78: Chapter 77 On-site Calligraphy 78: Chapter 77 On-site Calligraphy This piece of writing was done by me.

As soon as these words were said, it seemed as if time in the entire calligraphy club had come to a standstill, everyone was frozen in place.

A gust of wind blew past, but it couldn’t calm their shocked hearts.

“Is there really a need for this?

It’s just a few casual strokes, nothing difficult.”

Qin Hao saw everyone looking bewildered, standing dumbstruck, he shrugged helplessly and said.

At this moment, everyone finally snapped back to reality, each looking at Qin Hao with different expressions.

“What?

What did you say?

This piece was written by you?”

After a moment of silence, Qin Zhiwen’s face darkened, and he snorted coldly, “Heh, do you even dare to claim that?

The standard of this piece is extremely high, an absolute masterpiece, is this the kind of skill you possess?”

Qin Zhiwen had no belief in Qin Hao’s words, after all, he was a talented person, who could only admire this piece, knowing he could never surpass it in his lifetime.

He could not accept that such a divine work could come from Qin Hao!

“Yes, young man, don’t boast so wildly, the standard of this piece is beyond what any college student can imagine.” Zhang Renping also frowned and said, “I’m called a master of calligraphy, but even after practicing for twenty years, I cannot surpass this divine work.”

“Indeed, the strength of this pen stroke, I too am far from achieving.

I’d estimate it’s a masterpiece left by some old predecessor.” Huang Jixiu nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, Liu Jiren frowned and glanced at Qin Hao, then shook his head with some disdain and said, “Attention-seeker.”

Liu Jiren obviously did not believe Qin Hao’s words either.

He was known as Qingshan City’s first in calligraphy, and he had just asked himself, was his skill comparable to this piece before him?

After observing for a long time, he shook his head; this piece already had spirit, the strokes were free and breezy, belonging to its own style far superior to his.

This strength of skill made him deeply admire it, how could it be done by a twenty-something college student?

He wouldn’t believe it even if he were beaten to death.

“Ah, all of you are just frogs in a well.”

Qin Hao sighed lightly, then said, “Very well, today I shall be benevolent, and let you open your eyes.

Get me the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and I’ll write four characters here on the spot.”

Honestly, it’s just a piece of writing, look at these people, they’re making such a big fuss.

“What?

You want to write here on the spot?”

Qin Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, then sneered, “Qin Hao, you really won’t turn back until you hit the south wall.

Are you dead-set on pretending until the end?

Fine, I’ll give you this chance.

Originally, the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were prepared for the masters, hoping they would grace us with their writing, allowing us to feast our eyes.

But if you want to embarrass yourself, I don’t think anyone will object.”

“Young man, better to retreat when you know you can’t do it.” Zhang Renping said coldly.

“It’s a simple matter, what’s difficult in that?” Qin Hao shook his head and said.

“Heh, so young and foolish.

Very well, let us see his skill.” Huang Jixiu sneered and said, “Qin Zhiwen, indulge him.”

Qin Zhiwen was willing to do so, he wanted Qin Hao to make a fool of himself!

So he immediately had the prepared brush, ink, paper, and inkstone brought up, and then sneered, “Please.

Really don’t understand where you get the courage to dare embarrass yourself in front of three masters.”

“Mad dogs do not bark.”

Qin Hao pushed Qin Zhiwen aside, stood before the inkstone, and said calmly.

“You!”

Qin Zhiwen’s face changed slightly, then he snorted coldly, “You’ll regret this later!”

At this time, Qin Hao closed his eyes, seeming to enter a peculiar state, before starting to write, he wanted to calm his breath and concentrate, allowing himself to get into the right state.

After all, calligraphy is also an art, worth treating seriously every time, it’s a form of respect.

“How do you think his skill will be?” Zhang Renping asked.

“Heh, so rash and ignorant, how could he create such strokes?

I even doubt he knows how to hold a brush.” Huang Jixiu sneered.

Liu Jiren said lightly, “If he can achieve a thousandth of our level, it’s passable.

But can he?”

Very soon, Qin Hao opened his eyes, smiled slightly, then picked up the brush, adeptly dipped it in ink, and with a grand gesture, laid down a stroke!

The brush soaked fully, dragons and snakes dancing, the momentum was magnificent!

“Huh!”

Liu Jiren and others were stunned, then revealed surprised expressions.

At this moment, with a few more strokes, Qin Hao wrote like a galloping horse soaring into the sky, leaving in the dust, daring and enterprising, yet containing a rustic leisure.

“These strokes!”

Zhang Renping’s face changed, the belittling look transformed to solemnity, he murmured, “So strong!”

Qin Hao wrote with ease and grace, very soon the first character emerged on the paper—Battle!

“This character, observing its power without loss, posture displayed without exaggeration, the strokes flowing like clouds!” Huang Jixiu was shocked, then nodded repeatedly, “Written well, well well well indeed!”

Huang Jixiu repeated ‘well’ three times, showing his approval of Qin Hao!

Qin Hao continued holding the brush, like a flood dragon soaring in the sky, emerging from emptiness, his penmanship unique!

Very soon, the second character ‘Exert’ was completed.

The nearby students were dumbfounded, each stunned in admiration, feeling Qin Hao wasn’t writing but creating!

Because each character, once Qin Hao wrote them, seemed to carry a divine aura!

That overwhelming temperament emanating from the characters felt like they were towering kings!

They were all deeply impressed by Qin Hao’s skill!

“At such a young age, to have such skill, extremely frightening!

If further trained, the achievements will not be inferior to ours!”

Zhang Renping’s eyes lit up, then immediately said, “Old Huang, Old Liu, didn’t I hear you’ve stopped taking students?

Well, then I won’t be polite, I feel a bond with him, I’ll take him as my disciple!”

“How could that be?

Old Zhang, you just said like us, you’ve stopped taking students long ago.

I can’t let you break the rules, the Buddha says if I don’t go to Hell who will go to Hell?

So let me break the rules, I’ll definitely take this student.”

Huang Jixiu stared with wide eyes, quickly speaking, as if he discovered a precious treasure, eager to snatch it up immediately.

“You all stop fighting, aren’t you old enough?

Can’t you act mature?

Just a student, is it worth this?

Better let me take him.” At this moment, Liu Jiren stared fixedly at Qin Hao, seemingly wanting to rush over at once to talk about taking him as a disciple, not allowing anyone else to grab the first chance.

Beside them, Qin Zhiwen’s expression was now brilliant beyond words, he had sought mentorship diligently, these three masters only given him courteous smiles, but now for Qin Hao, they were fighting, and none would budge, posing as if they would fight to the bitter end!

The difference is huge!

Talented as Qin Zhiwen was, he had always put down others, but now he was crushed by Qin Hao, feeling extremely angry inside.

“Wait…”

But at this moment, Zhang Renping’s face changed, looking at the third character Qin Hao had written, he paused for a moment, then said tremulously, “Do you really want to take him as your disciple?

I’m not taking, do as you please, heh.”