Rebirth of Interstellar: She dominates the country with culture

So when I write this myself, it can be described as borrowing the past to explain the present. This situation is also normal in the cultural circle. It is possible that they don’t need to say it at all. They can think that this is borrowing the past to explain the present.

Time passed slowly, and Qin Lan's writing movements became faster and faster.

The whole set of movements was done in one go, without any pause or hesitation.

Shi Lei and Sun Jiaojiao didn't know calligraphy very well, but they could see the elegance in Qin Lan's writing.

Sun Jiaojiao controlled the live ball and pointed it at Qin Lan's piece of paper.

On the barrage, before he knew it, there were exclamation marks all over the screen!
"Fuck!"

"I am a graduate student in the Department of Literature, and I have already predicted that everyone present will doubt life."

"I study calligraphy. From the time she wrote the first character, it took me half a minute to recover."

"I'm taking a calligraphy class now, and the teacher directly asked me to put the live broadcast projection on the light screen above the classroom."

"Is it really that powerful??"

"I don't understand, but I think Qin Lan's handwriting is so beautiful!!"

Qin Lan didn't pay attention to the barrage that filled the screen.

She devoted herself wholeheartedly to this preface to Lanting Collection.

Before I knew it, I had already written half of it.

At this time, someone on the field had already finished writing.

The leaders of the Cultural Association in Lanting came to the person who had finished writing one by one, and began to comment.

From time to time, there was a burst of admiration.

There were quite a few people with extremely high attainments in calligraphy, although they were not as famous as Shen Xia, a genius.

However, the written words can also be compared with him.

"This article is well written, and the characters are also very good, excellent work!"

Wu Mingguang praised a young man named Chen Liang. He is also well-known in the industry. He is a short video blogger and a top student in the Department of Literature. He usually updates some calligraphy videos and has millions of fans.

"It's really good, except that the brushwork is a little immature, everything else is very good." Shen Yanfeng also nodded.

"Thank you Teacher Wu and Teacher Shen for your comments."

Chen Liang was also very happy to be praised by Wu Mingguang.

In the cultural circle, these two represent the authority of poetry and calligraphy respectively. To be praised by the authority, his resume has another wonderful stroke.

In the world of calligraphy, apart from strength, it is recognition.

Some people write very beautiful handwriting, but without the approval of authority, his handwriting is worthless.

This is a very real problem, not everyone understands calligraphy.

In the world of calligraphy, a large part of the value of your work depends on the recognition of the people who stand at the top.

Next, there are several praised works.

It was all expressions of gratitude to Wu Mingguang and Shen Yanfeng.

Sometimes, a word from the boss is worth their years of hard work.

Finally, Shen Xia also finished writing.

He put down the brush in his hand and took a deep breath.

Confidently, he blew on the ink that was still wet.

Seeing this, Shen Yanfeng was about to lead a group of people towards Shen Xia.

However, he was stopped by Wu Mingguang.

"Let's comment on other people's first." Wu Mingguang said something.

Qin Lan was still immersed in writing, and Wu Mingguang still had hope. If Qin Lan's calligraphy was as good as reciting poems, then his heart would be balanced.

"Haha, that's fine." But Shen Yanfeng didn't understand what he meant.

Thought Wu Mingguang wanted his son Shen Xia to be the finale.

This also suits him.

Next, a group of people commented on the works next to each other.

There are a few good words, which have been praised.

In the end, only Shen Xia and Qin Lan were left.

At this time, Qin Lan also put down the brush in his hand.

"Let's show it together." It was Wu Mingguang who spoke.

He meditated on the miracle in his heart, Qin Lan, come on!

"This is a good suggestion." Shen Yanfeng said with a smile when he heard this.

Qin Lan won two games in a row. If Shen Xia's writing at this time beats Qin Lan, it can be regarded as earning face for the cultural circle.

After making the decision, four assistants dressed as maids came to Shen Xia and Qin Lan respectively.

"Next, let's appreciate Shen Xia's work first."

After Shen Yanfeng finished speaking, the two assistants held one end of the scroll and opened it to display.

"Hiss, it's running script!"

"Shen Xia's calligraphy attainments are truly well-deserved!"

"The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and it is chic and elegant. This quality is enough to rival the calligraphy masters of the older generation!"

"Worthy of being one of the Four Great Talents!"

In the big guy review group, there was a burst of amazing voices.

The reactions of these people were within Shen Xia's expectations, so he behaved modestly and politely, and thanked everyone with fists together.

Seeing his son being praised, Shen Yanfeng burst into a smile.

Just when the father and son were complacent, someone exclaimed.

"Fuck!"

That's right, don't doubt it, this call for national quintessence was made by a big man in his seventies in the cultural world.

He rushed to Qin Lan's words and took out his reading glasses from his pocket.

After careful observation, I am amazed again and again.

A group of people's attention was attracted by him, and they all turned their heads to look.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"hiss"

"this this"

After seeing Qin Lan's words clearly, the voices of the national quintessence came and went.

Shen Yanfeng shivered in place as if he had received an electric shock, his face was full of astonishment! !
The whole exchange will go haywire.

A group of highly respected figures from the cultural circle huddled together and surrounded the two little girls. They were amazed by the writing in their hands.

How can you tell that he is a big boss who has studied culture for decades from his appearance that has never seen the world.

And Qin Lan, who wrote this picture, has been squeezed out by these big bosses.

She, Sun Jiaojiao, Shi Lei and the others stood by the side in a daze, looking bewildered.

Sun Jiaojiao controlled the live broadcast, surrounded the group of big shots and took close-ups of their faces one by one.

The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately amused.

"Haha, these old men are also funny, pointing around the two girls, isn't that insulting to the gentlemen?"

"Maybe, the more powerful the person, the more shocking they will feel. Laymen like us only know that her handwriting is beautiful, but I don't know where the beauty is."

"If I hadn't seen her write it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it. Such awesome words were written by a teenager."

"Qin Lan went crazy again!!!"

The audience in the live room is discussing.

The bigwigs in the cultural circle who gathered together not only put on reading glasses, some even took out magnifying glasses.

"The skill is mature, and the brush strokes are as smooth as water. I really learned a lot today!"

"Such a chic style of brushwork, combining hardness and softness, and succinct stippling. I have studied calligraphy and painting for decades, and this is the first time I've seen someone who can write lines so exquisitely!"

"In this world, there are only Zhang Suyu, Ms. Zhang and Calligrapher Shen Shan who can write such charming characters!"

When someone mentioned Shen Shan, everyone turned their attention to Shen Yanfeng who was at the side.

The Shen family is a family of calligraphers from the Federal Empire. Compared with Zhang Suyu, who has retired, everyone thinks more of Shen Shan.