Age of the Mist

Chapter 120 The Courageous Uncle
The Cultural Office of the City Hall is located in the inner circle of the Upper Town.

The building of the Cultural Department is not tall, on the contrary, it is low and low, and has a sense of elegance in the old Yuan Dynasty.The Cultural Department is not a government office, so it is a bit quiet here, facing a large park in front of the door, it is a bit of a hermit.

At 12:30 noon, Shi Tiexin ran over after finishing work.Standing at the entrance of the Cultural Office, I took a look and saw the information of this competition written on a prominent position.Shi Tiexin looked up and down, skipping the long and long policy explanations, the information extracted is very simple:
The Fog 100 Years Tumubao Calligraphy Competition is divided into two categories: brush calligraphy and hard pen calligraphy.Contestants register and write on the spot at the Cultural Office, and those who come with writing cannot participate.

The competition is fair and just, and calligraphers from the inner solar system are invited to serve as judges.The rankings of the two kinds of calligraphy, soft and hard, are evaluated separately. One first prize, 100000 reward value points, three second prizes, 50000 reward value points, ten third prizes, 10000 reward value points, etc. ...

Shi Tiexin at the back didn't look any further, his gaze was already stuck at the so many zeros behind the first prize.

How many?

How many points?
I'll count the number of zero eggs again, ahem, one, two, three, four, five... five zeros!One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand value points!

Shi Tiexin only felt that a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck directly on the top of his head.30 worth points?How much is this!He worked as a trial security guard, and even if he worked [-] days a month, he only got [-] points, which was already the highest income level in the entire orphanage.

28 points, he will have to work as a security guard for [-] years to earn it!

Besides, don't you eat?Do you not drink water?Don't rent a house? In the past 28 years, being able to save [-] points is definitely a model of thrift and family management.But these [-] points are pure gains.It was written in the announcement that this time the bonus does not need to pay taxes, as much as it is said to be actually received, and there is no discount at all.

Fuck, there is always a feeling that after doing this job, you will be delicious and spicy!

Dry!
Must do!
If I knew there was such a competition, I would have signed up a long time ago!
Shi Tiexin walked into the office of the Cultural Department excitedly, walked around in a circle, and then walked out quickly.No, you can't sign up yet.He had seen it just now, and wrote on the spot after signing up that he hadn't reached the peak yet, so there was no guarantee that he would win.

One must know that practitioners in this world are not the same as students in Fengming No. 98 Middle School.Students rely entirely on their personal perseverance. Practitioners have mindfulness in addition to their natural perseverance. The average level must be much higher than that of pure students.So Shi Tiexin glanced at the progress of his basic rhetoric, the first level of profound [-] scales, and decided to practice again, and participate in the competition with the most perfect state!
Come on, it doesn't take much time.It has been a few days since we reached 98, and Shi Tiexin hasn't relaxed his practice these days, he feels that breaking through to 99 is not far away.

But where is there any place to practice calligraphy around here?

Shi Tiexin looked around, and quickly walked towards the large park in front of the Cultural Office.People come and go in the park, and many citizens like to come to the park for activities.Shi Tiexin looked from a distance, and saw many old men fetching water from the small lake in the garden, and then using a special soft large brush to write big characters on the ground with the water.

Where the pen is written, the handwriting is just like.After the wind blows, it disappears without a trace, which is a good way to practice calligraphy.

Shi Tiexin didn't care at all, he just planned to find a place to practice calligraphy to perfect it and then go to get money.But he subconsciously glanced at the side twice, and immediately felt awe-inspiring.

These uncles - so strong!
Take a closer look, damn it, these uncles are too good at writing!Although it doesn't mean that everyone can write good calligraphy, but there are indeed a few who are quite good.At first glance, it is pleasing to the eye.

When I looked at the old man again, even the hunched back seemed to have a strong character, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to have talents hidden.

Pupupupu, there was a strong wind blowing around him, and when Shi Tiexin turned his head, he saw another park uncle behind him waving a three-foot brush, and he actually used a set of majestic judge's brushwork.

Take a closer look, the big pen seems to be made of metal, and a pen weighs more than ten catties.But this old man danced like flying, without the slightest hint of hesitation or reluctance.Strong winds broke out, dragons and phoenixes danced, and the handwriting on the ground was also superb, all of them were extremely beautiful.

This!
This uncle is obviously a master in the realm of vigor!

Shi Tiexin was shocked, and then looked up at the old men next to him.Those old men were calm and breezy, and they looked like they were not surprised, and they were not even interested in looking up.

Shi Tiexin was startled.

He suddenly felt that standing among these park masters, he was like a little lamb standing among a group of old lions.Although the old lion is old, he is getting stronger with age, and his teeth and claws are sharper.

Looking at a group of old ladies practicing swords by the lake in the distance, and a few grandpas practicing Tai Chi, Shi Tiexin suddenly felt that the park was like a crouching tiger, hiding a dragon. Everyone felt that there was a virtual image of a ferocious beast hanging behind him.

I, I was wrong, I was too naive!

On a working day like today, those who don’t go to work during the day and still have time to play in the park, which one is not rich?Just look at the pens of the old men, the swords of the aunts, and the clothes they are wearing. If these people do not have a high pension insurance, I will immediately slap myself!
And with money, is cultivation still far away?Or is it possible to have money without cultivation?

Shi Tiexin was shocked, and then came back to his senses.The desire to make a fortune and make a fortune with his good writing all of a sudden faded away. He looked at himself again, and then found a secluded corner.

I took out a pen, but there was no writing paper, nor a flat table.

Shi Tiexin took out a thick stack of blank cardboard cards from his pocket. These were the blank business cards Tao Zhongming gave him, and he could give some if he wrote ten cards.

Impetuous thoughts calmed down, Shi Tiexin returned to reality from the clouds.He bent down and put the cardboard on the stone platform beside the flower bed, and a tall man of more than two meters sat on the ground.

This cardboard is just right for writing on a stone platform.

Picking up the pen, with a solemn expression, Shi Tiexin began to write.

The light was shining brightly, and the list of the township examination was still hanging high in the sky, and people around were noisy and noisy, or some people pointed at the list and praised it endlessly.And the aunt played a loud speaker in the park, and started dancing every time.But not long after the dance, some people thought that the dancers were disturbing the people and came to argue.

A secret realm is opened, a confrontation takes place, success or failure is judged by the level of kung fu, and it is decided whether or not you can dance in the square.

In the end, the music of the square dance never stopped, and those who went to the theory seemed to be sent to the hospital.

These are all happening, bustling with mortals.But Shi Tiexin didn't pay attention to it, he calmed down all of a sudden, as if he had returned to the classroom of Fengming No. [-] Middle School, completely focused on nothing else.

Writing business cards is for livelihood, for life, not for art.If you want to set a format and follow a routine, you are helpless and cannot be free.But what kind of attitude to use to write, to write every stroke and stroke, is up to you to decide.

——As long as you treat each stroke piously, even the words written for survival can shine brightly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Tiexin raised his head calmly.

A star hits the progress bar, the basic linguistics is 99, and it is achieved.

Next, it's time for the golden light from heaven to play a role.

(End of this chapter)