Super Decomposition System

C382 He Continued to Write It Was a Mystical Calligraphy



C382 He Continued to Write It Was a Mystical Calligraphy

"Okay, I'll get the pen and ink!"    

    

Since Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother had spoken, Jiang Hao could not refuse.    

    

Furthermore, he also had this plan!    

    

After Jiang Hao responded, he turned around and went back to the bedroom to get the ink brush!    

    

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Hao took out the ink brush and paper from the System Space!    

    

When he returned to the living room again, Jiang’s mother hurriedly packed up the things on the guest table. Jiang’s father helped Jiang Hao get his things!    

    

After helping to make the paper, Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother stood by the side and watched!    

    

At this time, Jiang’s mother's nose twitched, but she asked in surprise.    

    

"Hao Hao, where did you buy this ink? Why is it so fragrant?"    

    

Jiang’s father also nodded his head.    

    

"Yes! The last time I smelled this ink, it was so fragrant! And this ink fragrance seems to be able to calm one's mind! "    

    

When Jiang Hao heard this, he smiled and said.    

    

"Dad, Mom, this is a high price of ink. It's extremely expensive!"    

    

"My pen and ink are specially customized. Usually, there's no place to buy them!"    

    

Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother heard this and muttered.    

    

"Luxurious!"    

    

Jiang Hao did not continue to pester her. Instead, he was thinking about what to write.    

    

"Dad, what do you think should be written?"    

    

Jiang’s father liked to read, and his language skills were quite solid. Therefore, Jiang Hao asked for Jiang’s father's opinion.    

    

Jiang’s father heard this and was silent for a while. Then he said.    

    

"I think it will be better to use some domineering poems!"    

    

"I think the poem 'Swordsman Jia Island' is not bad. It is very imposing!"    

    

"I've been sharpening my sword for ten years, but I haven't tried the Frost Blade yet.    

    

Today, I am going to demonstrate to the Emperor, who has an injustice?"    

    

Jiang’s father blurted it out!    

    

Jiang Hao was also surprised, but when his father spoke, he did not hesitate!    

    

He used the chaotic energy in his body to convert a portion of the scholarly energy and poured it into the Violet Spirit Brush in his hand!    

    

In an instant, the Violet Spirit Brush emitted a faint purple mist.    

    

After that, Jiang Hao's brush moved like a dragon and snake, and in a few strokes, a domineering poem jumped onto the paper!    

    

And as the words were written by Jiang Hao, each word actually emitted a faint milky white light!    

    

Every word seemed to come alive as they swam on the paper, looking very magical.    

    

Jiang’s father Jiang’s mother looked at this scene in shock. If not for the fear of waking Jiang Zixuan up, Jiang’s mother would have almost screamed!    

    

Jiang’s mother lowered her voice and asked Jiang’s father with an excited face!    

    

"Wei Ping, did you see it?"    

    

"There was a white light on the words just now!"    

    

"Also, are these words moving?"    

    

Although Jiang’s father had already seen it once, he still felt that it was very magical!    

    

Jiang’s father was also excited and nodded his head fiercely!    

    

He really did not misread it last time. His son's words were really not simple!    

    

When Jiang Hao finished writing, the shadow of a sword appeared on the paper. The sword was hidden in the sheath!    

    

But even so, as the shadow sword was formed, the surrounding air seemed to become colder!    

    

However, this strange phenomenon only paused for a few breaths before disappearing in the blink of an eye. It had returned to normal!    

    

At this moment, Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother's faces were filled with shock. After that, they could not help but shiver.    

    

Jiang Hao did not seem to have expected this result either. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and rolled up the word!    

    

"Dad, frame this calligraphy tomorrow and hang it in the living room!"    

    

Only then did Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother come back to her senses!    

    

Jiang’s father gulped and took the letter from Jiang Hao.    

    

After that, Jiang’s father seemed to have made a decision. He looked at Jiang Hao and said.    

    

"This word of yours is too mystical. I'm going to learn how to frame a painting and personally frame it!"    

    

After experiencing this series of events, Jiang’s father was not at ease to pass the word to others!    

    


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