mynovelonline Chapter 343 What movie queen? I'm going to be a Ouija board!
Chapter 343 What movie queen? I'm going to be a Ouija board!
After deciding on the content of the love letter.
Jiang Bai closed his eyes, and the [Master-level Running Script] was perfectly integrated at this moment.
When he opened his eyes again, the shyness and panic in his eyes had completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a kind of calm that made everyone hold their breath, like a grandmaster.
"Whoosh—"
The pen tip falls.
Golden sunlight streamed through the gaps in the pergola, landing perfectly on the tip of the purple bamboo pen.
Jiang Bai's wrist hovered in the air, his movements as light and graceful as a fox dancing in the snow.
Lifting the pen, turning the brush, and making strokes.
Every movement carries an extremely mysterious sense of rhythm.
first row:
Whether you see me or not, I am there, neither sad nor happy.
Zhang Cheng, who was sitting next to him, almost dropped the ink stick in his hand into the inkstone.
He was closest and could clearly see that the fibers of the Xuan paper trembled slightly the moment the ink touched the paper.
The powerful strokes that penetrate the paper, combined with the graceful and flowing cursive script, are like lightning bolts with souls drawn on the white paper.
"This is so well written..." Zhang Cheng murmured, his eyes completely mesmerized.
At that moment, a gentle breeze was blowing.
Jiang Bai's high twin ponytails swayed gently in the wind, and a few wisps of hair brushed against her focused and sacred face.
The pair of white fox prosthetic ears on his head would occasionally fold slightly with the rhythm of his writing, their fine fur shimmering in the sunlight.
The beauty revealed in this focused moment caused everyone present to fall silent.
The hundreds of students and parents around them spontaneously remained absolutely silent at that moment.
There was no noise, no pushing or shoving.
Everyone.
Whether it's a dark-skinned athlete or a veteran worth over 100 million dollars.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes following the dancing pen tip, as if witnessing a great writer wielding his pen across a thousand years.
One stroke.
One stroke.
Each word was accompanied by a sound effect that caused the system's popularity score to jump wildly.
[Ding! Due to the host's display of 'god-level focus,' your charm value has temporarily fluctuated to 14.5!]
[The achievement "School-wide silence caused by extreme amazement" has been achieved! Popularity: +2,000!]
In a short while.
Jiang Bai finished writing, and the last stroke of ink naturally outlined a distinctive little heart.
Instantly.
The air in the entire pergola seemed to have become sweeter because of the appearance of this heart.
"call......."
Jiang Bai put down his pen and let out a long sigh of relief.
His face, showing signs of exhaustion from excessive focus, combined with the slight redness around his eyes, made him look like a porcelain doll that had just exhausted its divine power.
"Senior, it's finished. There are ninety characters in total."
Jiang Bai handed over the Xuan paper and said softly.
Across from him, the bespectacled man, who had been in a daze, finally came to his senses.
With trembling hands, he carefully picked up the sheet of Xuan paper under the watchful eyes of those consumed by envy.
The ink has dried completely.
Under the sunlight, the black lettering surprisingly revealed a rainbow-colored, gilded appearance.
Whether you love me or not, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.
"This...this is a love letter for me?"
The bespectacled man looked at the contents of the paper, then at the little heart at the end, and tears welled up in his eyes without warning.
He didn't understand art, but he saw the deep emotion Jiang Bai had poured into it.
"Goddess Bai Zhi..."
"I've made up my mind! I'm never going to date again in my life! I'm going to memorize these ninety words ten thousand times!!"
At this point, the bespectacled man had completely transformed into a fanatical follower of the "Angelica Cult".
He held the still-scented copy of "See or Not See" with trembling hands, his eyes wide as bells, as if afraid a gust of wind would blow away this "sacred relic" worth 90,000 yuan.
"Received payment via WeChat, 40,000 yuan."
The remaining amount was paid, and a crisp notification sound rang out.
Jiang Bai's brain, which was originally a little tired due to "split personality", was instantly injected with a stimulant called "get rich", and he perked up.
Ninety thousand yuan!
In less than ten minutes, I wrote ninety words!
"Master, I'm not going to be an actress anymore."
"I think becoming a 'pen spirit' who specializes in swindling... no, in reforming nouveau riche seems like a more promising career path!"
Jiang Bai roared furiously at the system in his mind.
"This isn't writing, this is printing money!"
"What movie queen? What pop diva? I'll become a 'pen spirit' from now on, and I can buy the entire Bund in Shanghai in three years!"
[Ding! Host, please pay attention to your 'goddess' expression. Your smile is practically reaching your ears.]
Jiang Bai took a deep breath and instantly put away his greedy expression.
She put on a radiant, holy smile.
Then, he gently waved to the next person in line who was "lamb to the slaughter"... oh no, I mean, a kind-hearted person.
"Next, what would you like to write?"
The sound was so ethereal, like the first snowflakes falling from the mountaintop, that it caused the people queuing behind to have another collective "heart attack" on the spot!
Time passed slowly.
The next hour.
The charity sale booth of Class 6 of the Acting Department officially became the most terrifying "money crusher" in the entire Shanghai Theatre Academy.
"Goddess Baizhi! Write me a 'Successful Examination' plaque! I want to give it to my cousin who's repeating a year of high school! 1000 per character, right? 4000! I'll take it!"
"Bai Zhi, junior, write the word 'Strive' for me! I want to stick those two words on the wall of the gym and practice boxing every day!"
"Goddess Baizhi! Write me 'I love you'! Hehehe, consider it a confession from you, Goddess Baizhi!"
"Me, me, me, and me again! I want 'Great Ambitions'!"
"......"
Jiang Bai nodded, agreeing to everything.
With a flourish of his brush, the master's running script flows like clouds and water, the ink dancing on the raw Xuan paper.
"Senior, if I were to give my cousin a piece of advice, I would add the word 'diligence,' hoping that he will never forget his original aspirations as he embarks on a boundless journey of learning."
"Senior, if you want to practice boxing, how about I write down 'strength' for you? I hope you can build up your muscles soon and be able to withstand 100 pounds!"
"Hey junior, do you want your name added to 'I love you'? It's free!"
"Uncle, wishing you 'great success' is good enough, now I'll give you 'abundant wealth' too, wishing you to buy the Bund soon!"
Jiang Bai smiled gently as he thanked the kind-hearted people, while focusing intently on writing calligraphy on each sheet of paper.
Meanwhile, the QR code for receiving payments was constantly ringing.
[Ding! WeChat payment received: +1000 yuan!]
[Ding! WeChat payment received: +6000 yuan!]
[Ding! WeChat payment received: +30000 yuan!]
October 13th, sunny, auspicious for sudden wealth!