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The calligraphy display board of He Yu's class is ready, but He Yu's calligraphy works have not been handed over yet.

Weihua asked him:"All the calligraphy works in our class have been submitted and are ready for typesetting.

The only thing missing is yours. Are you unable to write? Do you want me to teach you?""

"I have been too busy these days. I am busy inspecting and instructing each class, so I have no time to write.

Sorry to trouble you. As for whether you can write? After taking it out, ask the monitor for advice."

He Yu took evening self-study and wrote a piece of calligraphy with a brush and a piece of calligraphy with a hard pen overnight.

The next day, he handed it to Weihua. When Weihua saw it, he saw that it was a very standard Liu font with strong and dazzling strokes. It was similar to what a calligrapher had written.

Many students were full of praise after reading it.

Weihua couldn't believe it was written by He Yu, so he said,"Did you write it?"

He Yu said:"You don't believe it?""

"I highly doubt it? Incredible!" Weihua said.

Some students were also moved and surprised and said:"We only know that he is good at gymnastics, but we don't believe that he can write such beautiful Liu characters? It's impossible to say it's a fake. You can still smell the ink."

"He Yu! Can you write a few in person for us to watch?"A classmate said.

He Yu said:"Okay! Then it would be embarrassing."

He found the ink and pen, then took out a piece of straw paper, folded it a few times, wiped his sleeves, and started writing. His pen handling posture was very skillful and comfortable. The writing tip was sonorous and powerful. Authentic Liu font. Personality. After seeing it, everyone clapped their hands and praised him.

Weihua was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue!"This He Yu is really not simple. I still underestimate him!"’

"He Yu! You are a real person who doesn’t show up, and showing up scares people to death. How long did it take you to learn calligraphy?"A classmate asked

"To be honest, my grandfather is a private school teacher. He taught me calligraphy when I was four years old.

The first thing was to teach me how to hold a pen. When I hold the pen, my right fist should be hollow and I should be able to hold an egg.

When writing, do not let your hand rest on the table, and write when you are free.

When I started practicing, I worked very hard and my hands were very sore.

Then he taught me how to put down and pick up the pen, from the dots, horizontal, vertical, and cursive strokes of Liu Gongquan's font, and practiced repeatedly one stroke at a time.

He was very strict with me. If I couldn't write well, I wouldn't be given food or sleep.

When he was in elementary school, his grandfather bought a Liu Gongquan copybook. Every day after school, he would write an article in Liu Gongquan’s regular script according to the copybook and teach him to correct it. Some characters cannot be written well, and each character must be written ten times as a penalty.

In this way, I kept writing until I graduated from elementary school."He Yu said very proudly."I see, that's why I wrote such neat and beautiful regular script fonts. Do you know how to write in other fonts?"

He Yu picked up the pen and wrote a few cursive fonts very smoothly. It was really fast, very neat and not sloppy.

Everyone was surprised!

A classmate said:"There is absolutely no one in our school who can surpass He Yu! I propose that when the competition is over, let He Yu perform for the whole school."

"Thumbs up for approval!"Many students shouted in unison.

It's true: real people have no respect for the public, and it scares people to death when they show up.

He Yu's Liu font is surprising.

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