Wang Xizhi only wrote a short paragraph, but it made people feel as if a century had passed, quite long.

Not only was Li Muran deeply intoxicated by it, but other ghosts were more like drunkenness, and tirelessly admired the calligraphy of the Saint of Calligraphy, wanting to gain some experience from it so as to improve their cultivation in calligraphy.

For those ghosts who really like calligraphy, even if they keep intoxicated, they have no complaints.

Li Muran was the first to be sober. First, he was not very passionate about calligraphy, and second, his willpower was much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Even so, Li Muran was still in a cold sweat. In the situation just now, if someone wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would not even be able to hide.

Li Muran turned his gaze on Wang Xizhi in the center of the platform. Wang Xizhi's eyes were closed at this time, but his face looked very happy.

What surprised Li Muran even more happened. I saw a small white light spot flying out of all the ghosts surrounding the platform, even Li Muran himself was no exception. Then these little white spots rushed into Wang Xizhi's body.

Is this the situation of the gods? Li Muran was shocked.

Fortunately, Li Muran did not feel any discomfort in his body. Soon, the ghosts surrounding him woke up one after another, and many of them still had a look of aftertaste on their faces.

"Okay, that's the end of today's experience. I will draw a thousand lucky ones from you below. Everyone has equal opportunities. Okay, I'll start choosing."

A strong white light emitted around Wang Xizhi's body, and then suddenly scattered. The bodies of a thousand ghosts, including Li Muran, slowly rose up and floated into the air.

Li Muran originally wanted to resist this power, but unfortunately, at Wang Xizhi's level, even a random magic power could not be able to break free from.

Then, Li Muran and the others were pulled to the stage, and the same sentence came from their minds: "Congratulations, you can get a handwritten character from me. You can think about it below and see what words do you want me to give you."

Soon, many selected ghosts immediately passed their thoughts, and not long after, they were sent off the stage with satisfaction, and it seemed that they had received generous gifts from Wang Xizhi.

However, Li Muran was a little confused. He had not yet come back to his senses from the shocking scene just now.

Therefore, when only Wang Xizhi and Li Muran were left on the huge platform, Li Muran finally woke up completely.

"Young man, what words do you want?" Wang Xizhi's tone was quite gentle.

"Please wait a moment, I haven't thought about it yet." Li Muran seemed a little panicked.

"Okay, you are the last one today, we have time." Wang Xizhi said with a slow smile, looking very graceful.

Only then did Li Muran notice that the dark ghosts around the platform had all dispersed at some point.

Li Muran did not ask Wang Xizhi to wait too long. After only a short while, he said firmly: "I want the word 'positive', I don't know if it's feasible?"

"The word 'zheng'? Your request is really strange!" Although Wang Xizhi was a little puzzled, he still neatly wrote the word "zheng" according to Li Muran's request.

"Thank you, Senior Saint of Calligraphy!"

When Li Muran saw the golden word "六" and was very happy. I don't know what material this piece of paper is made of. It is definitely not light in weight. It is neither gold nor jade, and it feels very warm to the touch.

When Li Muran raised his head again, there was no one in front of him. After Wang Xizhi fulfilled his promise, he also quietly left.

However, Li Muran's purpose of this trip should have been achieved, and it seems to be better than Di Ting expected. Originally, Di Ting just hoped that Li Muran would take this opportunity to make friends with a few people who love calligraphy. Di Ting could not have such good luck, and directly got the word "六" written by the calligraphy saint.

In the Ksitigarbha space, Diting looked at the word "典" that Li Muran got, and praised it: "Yes, I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity. Although Wang Xizhi is not a real Confucian, he has almost reached the realm of heaven and man in calligraphy, and he is almost touching the rules of the great way."

"Oh, that's it. Even if this thing is really that good, you don't have to admire it for so long, and you won't see a flower!"

Since Tatto Di Ting got the word "六", he has put Li Muran aside. Originally, Li Muran wanted to listen to Di Ting's next arrangement, but he didn't expect that he would wait for so long and now he is a little impatient.

"Haha, sorry, I suddenly saw such good words, and I couldn't help but read them for a while." Di Ting smiled embarrassedly, "But it doesn't matter. I will bless the word "positive" later and you can use it. It's best to use this to deal with those evil ghosts."

"Is it really that effective?" Li Muran was still a little worried.

"Of course, you'll know when you try it!"

...

After sorting out the information for two days, under the guidance of a dedicated person, Li Muran stepped into the gate of the Chinese Academy of Sciences with full confidence.

The interview was hosted by five old men with white hair. Although they looked very old, they were all in good spirits. They all had big backs and were wearing Zhongshan suits, which looked a bit retro.

Li Muran looked at the five people with a strange look and said first: "Hello, five teachers!"

The ancients said: "The master is his teacher, and the five people in front of him must be some heavyweights, and they are old seniors who have been famous for a long time. Although Li Muran did not know these people, he definitely deserved to be a teacher."

In fact, most real scientific researchers are hidden behind the scenes, and only those who win the world award will be recognized by ordinary people.

The old man sitting in the center nodded and said, "Hello, I'll call you Xiao Li by relying on my old age. You can call me Mr. Guo. The two on my left are Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang, and the two on my right are Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zheng. Today, we will be the five of us to interview you."

"And, don't think we are all old and don't know how to adapt. For convenience, today, the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Engineering jointly interviewed you. Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zheng are representatives of the Academy of Engineering."

Li Muran was surprised. This arrangement was really beyond his expectations. Who said that those who do academic research must be rigid?
Chapter completed!