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Moto University encourages students to enjoy a rich and colorful after-school life, and the requirements for clubs are also strict. In general, the older the community, the bigger the club, the better.

Few students go to smaller clubs, because the school stipulates that once the number of clubs is less than fifty, or if they do not receive fifty people a month, they will be forcibly dissolved. Every year, a large number of small societies are forcibly disbanded because of this problem, and these people enter stable societies.

At Mordor University, there is a society that has never exceeded fifty people, but it has always existed, and its power is very high!

Martial Arts Society!

Even if it is a calligraphy club, there is a fixed number of members who maintain a fixed number of about 150 people, but the conditions for the martial arts club to join the club are too harsh!

The entrance fee is 500, you must be able to write brush characters, and the level is higher than the overall book review of the calligraphy club!

Almost every time the society recruits a new one, the martial arts club ends with a poor number of people, but no one disbands it.

Because the members of the martial arts club are so strong!

The president of the Wushu Club is named Xie Jun, the overall champion of the youth group of the National Wushu Competition! At the same time, he has a certificate of level 10 of the book!

Not only Xie Jun, but everyone else in the Wushu Club has more or less the rank of martial arts competition, and also has a calligraphy certificate of intermediate level or above!

And such a person, there are forty-two people in the martial arts club!

As a member of the Wushu Club, Wei Ling won the championship of the National Wushu Competition Junior Group last year, and at the same time won the certificate of Yanshu Ninth Level!

Definitely the elite of the elite!

The new place of the club is next to the canteen, and a group of students can be seen lining up from a distance.

Swimming club, basketball club, rock climbing club…

Most people gathered in front of these clubs, and there were some small clubs on the side, such as “walking clubs” and the like, which were very deserted.

Near the door of the canteen, there was a small table, and behind it sat a lazy young man, on which was placed a brush, a piece of rice paper, and then a few words written in lines on the sign next to it.

Martial Arts Society!

The three words revealed an incomparable momentum, like a warrior who exerted momentum.

It was the handwriting of Xie Jun, the president of martial arts.

There weren’t many people at the table at the martial arts club, there were no freshmen, most of them were sophomores. Chen Hao naturally walked over to line up and waited for his turn.

The rules of the martial arts club are very interesting, and like the calligraphy club, it is required to write with a brush, and after writing, it is reviewed by the people of the martial arts club, and if it is passed, it will pass, and if it does not pass, it will not pass.

The membership fee is non-refundable.

It is said that the level of membership is much higher than that of the calligraphy club.

Most of the people gathered here are not really in the club, basically come to see the liveliness. They were all very strange, how can this good martial arts club use the method of calligraphy club to recruit people?

Most of the people in front have not. Their calligraphy level is really bad, and they came by chance.

Soon it was Chen Hao’s turn.

“The association fee is 500 and is non-refundable.

Chen Hao nodded and handed over five hundred yuan.

“Name?” The lazy young man also raised his head and asked. “Chen Hao.”

“Chen Hao?” The man looked up at Chen Hao, then lowered his head and pushed the rice paper out.

“Write a few words, and when it’s over, you’ll go.”

Chen Hao’s brow frowned, he was keenly aware of the change in this young man’s attitude towards himself, and he seemed to be very hostile to himself.

Hostile? Obviously, the two do not know each other, why is there hostility?

Chen Hao felt strange in his heart, but his body did not stop, he reached out and picked up the brush.

This is a sheep pen, the pen is very long, just suitable for writing books.

“Huh.” Chen Hao smiled slightly, and the whole person’s temperament changed instantaneously, and the pen in his hand lightly dipped in ink and followed the trend.

The surrounding students couldn’t help but exclaim, especially the students who came to watch from the calligraphy club next to them.

What an amazing momentum!

The sharp edge of the pen suddenly appears, like the sharpness of the sword, and like the softness of spring water.

“Xi Zhidun Shou, when the snow is fast, it is sunny, and it is good to be peaceful.” Unsuccessful is the knot, not the force. Wang Xi’s Dun Shou, Shanyin Zhanghou. ”

As if the clouds were flowing, Chen Hao had stopped writing.

The round pen hides the sharp edge, and the sharp edge is introverted.

“It’s sunny when it’s snowing!” A student of a calligraphy club shouted, which instantly attracted a crowd of people to watch.

“Where?”

“Fast Snow When Qingti” is the work of the Jin Dynasty calligrapher Wang Xizhi and is a very famous work. It is different from Wang Xizhi’s consistent pen style, focusing on the roundness, smoothness and fullness of the pen.

How difficult it is to copy such a work! A slight deviation is a loss of form and a joke!

How dare someone copy “Sunny Posts in Fast Snow” on the spot? Crazy, right?

When they saw the ink in front of Chen Hao, which had not yet dried up, one by one they were struck by lightning.

“Oh my God…”

If they didn’t know that this was Chen Hao’s copied work, I am afraid that they would not regard this as Wang Xizhi’s true work?!

Perfectly!

Looking at that aggressive and introverted trend, I am afraid that Wang Xizhi is in person, that is, to such a degree?!

This student has such a deep foundation!

Zhao Renren stood next to him, and the whole person was already stupid. He didn’t understand calligraphy, but he could still see how good Chen Hao’s writing was, and with the exclamations of the students around him, where did he not know what a big splash Chen Hao had made?

Amazing four!

Just by virtue of Chen Hao’s “Sunny Posts in the Fast Snow”, it is enough to overwhelm everyone! Even Xie Jun did not dare to say that he could write such a god-like book!

The people around them looked at Chen Hao’s eyes mixed with horror, where did this student come from?!

“How?” Chen Hao put down his pen and looked at the young man who was already stupid.

The young man gritted his teeth and seemed very unwilling, his fists clenched, and he spat out a few words.

“Sorry, not qualified.”

“Huh?” The students around them couldn’t help but shout, especially the people of the calligraphy club, who looked at the young man like a ghost.

“Lu Ming, are you stupid?” This level of calligraphy is the absolute top level of our calligraphy club! You actually say that it is not qualified? A girl couldn’t help but scream.

“That’s it! It is! The students around couldn’t help but coax.

Chen Hao’s brow frowned, he was very confident in his calligraphy level, and he would even say that he was not qualified. He soon noticed that there was a strong sense of hostility and jealousy in the eyes of the young man looking at him.

Eat one’s heart out?

“I think my calligraphy level is OK, why is it not qualified?” Chen Hao said unhappily.

“I’m the head of the martial arts club, and if I say I don’t qualify, I’m not eligible!” The man said dismissively.

“If you think you’re good, go to the calligraphy club next door, we don’t welcome you in the martial arts club!”

“Lu Ming! Don’t you think we’re all fools, aren’t you just jealous! A boy suddenly cried out, causing Lu Ming’s face to change violently. _

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