Higashinoji wrote two very ordinary words - youth.

I wrote a very common running script.

After all, the regular script is too straightforward, and the others probably won't be too satisfied with the Aiko Konoha.

Cursive script is too artistic, and Higashinoji's calligraphy attainments are not that high, so he chose running script that is both artistic and practical.

To put it simply, regular script is too serious and cursive script is too fancy, so Higashinoji chose running script between the two.

only...

After Higashinoji finished his pen, he frowned and looked at the word "Youth" in front of him.

Generally speaking, running script emphasizes the combination of size and size, the lines are relaxed and free, and the font is sparse and dense, so that the entire font looks comfortable.

In Higashinoji's opinion, the letter he just wrote was undoubtedly a failure.

The lines are stiff and the font is sparse and dense, but the fonts are too sharp, and there is no sense of rotation in running script at all.

Although Higashinoji's personal style is included, it still doesn't work.

"Sure enough, I haven't written it for too long, and my hands are all born." Higashino thought.

My hands are so good, and I'm not familiar with the softness and hardness of the brush here and the texture of the ink, so I wrote this kind of thing.

He pondered for a moment, and without hesitation, he picked up the "Youth" and placed it next to it.

The abandoned look made Aiko Kiba and Jun Matsumoto beside him stunned.

They didn't expect Higashinoji to throw away such an outstanding work.

And he doesn't seem to be satisfied with this?

"Can you write better?" Jun Matsumoto murmured to himself, his body getting closer and closer with curiosity.

Aiko Kitaki next to her didn't say anything, but her eyes were shining, thinking that she must have dug up this time.

Not to mention anything else, just this hand-written calligraphy, Higashinoji is enough to carry the banner of the Kochiju Art Festival.

Just as they were thinking, Higashinoji over there once again wrapped ink with the tip of his brush, and began to gently insert the pen on the new paper and use the pen.

The rice paper in Japan is a little thicker than that in China, so this time he naturally became more bold and bold.

The word "youth" is still the same.

Higashinoji wrote it down in one go, and seemed to have found some feeling.

Onlooker Jun Matsumoto can clearly feel the changes in the fonts written by Higashinoji.

This time, the "youth" is a little more indescribable than what Higashinoji just wrote.

The word "潮" in running script is reflected.

Although the font seems to have not changed much, the stiffness and death feeling in the "youth" just now have been wiped out.

"Can you really make progress?" Jun Matsumoto looked at Higashinoji in disbelief.

Then...

"Are still not satisfied?!"

Seeing Higashinoji frowned again and put the paper aside, and preparing to start writing, Jun Matsumoto finally couldn't help but secretly ask Aiko Kiba.

"President Muzou, are you kidding me? Higashino is really the candidate you found in the studio? Not the winner of the Book Competition where you got from?"

"..." Aiko Kiba is a little confused.

She looked at Higashinoji who had taken action again, and finally turned her head to look at Makana Mami: "Ami, do you really not know that Higashino can still write? You are his ex-girlfriend."

"..." Mikazu Asami.

She didn't know what to say, her throat was dry: "I don't know either..."

Who knows that Higashinoji is so hidden?

If I knew that he had these unique skills hidden... Maybe she and Higashinoji still have hope?

Mizuma Mami regrets a little, but regret is useless.

Now Higashinoji only makes her feel a little strange. Although she still has the same face, she can clearly feel that the other party has changed too much than before.

Why did you become so mature?

Makoto sighed, and didn't say anything about "reunite with Higashinoji".

That's too old-fashioned...it doesn't fit her own personality.

Just as the discussion was being discussed here, Higashinoji had already finished writing.

"This should be almost done." Higashinoji looked at the words in front of him and sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, I was still a little abandoned. I used to write two posts every day to keep my feel uncomfortable. When I was really abandoned for a month or two before writing, the visible gap would be revealed.

There is no end to learning.

Higashinoji sighed and put this "youth" aside with dissatisfaction.

Jun Matsumoto looked at it again and found that the "youth" of this post was different from the last time.

The font is leaping and floating, and the simple square and round strokes actually reveal an indescribable sense of vigorousness and toughness.

If the second post "Youth" is too floating, the font is floating in the sky.

Even if this third post has a firm foothold, although it still maintains a sense of leaping, the font gives it a feeling of being a human being, without the previous shaking feeling.

"President Kiba, Senior Matsumoto, how do you feel?" Higashinoji put down his brush and stood up: "Have I passed the expectation line of both of you?"

"Uh..." Aiko Kiba and Jun Matsumoto looked at each other.

Where did this pass? This has completely exceeded the expected line.

Originally, Aiko Kinobu hoped that Higashinoji would be a small electric donkey and could barely cross the line, but she didn't expect Higashinoji to be a big truck that knocked the finish line out of nowhere.

"Taiwano's handwriting is really good." Jun Matsumoto looked at Aiko Kizuno with a smile: "Since President Kizuno has found this skill, our calligraphy department will naturally not have any comments."

At the beginning, he had some opinions about the fact that Aiko Kitsuki didn't choose the people in the calligraphy department, so he went to the students in the studio.

But now when he saw the words written by Higashinoji, he was generous and admitted defeat.

There is no way. If you write well, you write well. If you don’t, you don’t have good intentions. This cannot be fake.

Although he was a little unwilling to give up, Higashinoji was also very good at being a human being. He kept saying "I would like to ask for advice from seniors." He felt so comfortable in his heart - look! Even such a big guy wants me to give advice!

"I also want to thank Senior Matsumoto for borrowing paper for me to practice... Since you have agreed, let's solve the vertical line now."

Higashinoji rolled up his cuffs and said simply.

He doesn't plan to waste too much time on this.

"Okay." Aiko Kinobu is also a popular person: "Matt. Matsumoto, please help me take out the vertical banner you want to write."

"Okay." Run Matsumoto smiled and called out several students from the School of Science and Technology, asking them to help get the vertical banners.

Looking at these students, I looked at the good environment of the Book Department - tatami, black columns, white walls, specialized calligraphy practice areas and tools.

Higashinoji sighed a little.

Don't be silly or brag, just tell a fact.

The cultural heritage in Japan is indeed good. At least if you want to learn calligraphy in the Celestial Empire, you have to sign up for a calligraphy class at your own expense. How can the school here take the initiative to free up space to organize activities for students?
Chapter completed!