Princess Raising

Chapter 71 Chapter 71: It's Sunny

It will be judged in a few days.

Teacher Pan, who was in charge of judging, looked casually at the childish calligraphy, not thinking what these primary school students could write.But there is no way, the order in the city said that they should hold this kind of calligraphy competition for primary school students, to promote traditional culture, starting with children, so they held this event.

But from the perspective of calligraphy, he really doesn't think elementary school students can write any amazing works.

It would be nice to be able to write the characters with a calligraphy brush properly.

After reading so many copies, there really isn't a single one that stands out. At most, there are a few who barely pass the test and can enter the finals.

Huh?and many more.

When he casually saw this copy, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Very authentic and standard italic characters.

After reading so many copies, it was the first time he saw such a work that caught his eye.

Although there are many shortcomings in this calligraphy due to young age and lack of wrist strength, it is undeniable that this brush calligraphy really has the character of italic characters.

In brush calligraphy, the shape is not the most important thing, but the spirit is the most important.

Teacher Pan never expected that a second-grade child could write the word "God" in calligraphy.

"Teacher Song, look at this." Teacher Pan poked Teacher Song who was also judging beside him, "Teacher Song, what do you think of this writing?"

Teacher Song also had a bright feeling after reading it, "This word is not bad, it was actually written by a second-grade child? Well, it's amazing." Teacher Song read the word back and forth many times, and praised it Said: "It seems that this time he is very hopeful to win the championship of the junior group."

"I think so too." Teacher Pan said with a face of agreement. There is no way, the gap is too obvious, and there are such outstanding children in the lower grade group.

Teacher Song pondered for a moment, "I heard... In order to show that this calligraphy competition is valued by the city, we specially invited a person from the Calligraphy Association to judge the finals... I really want to hear who's opinion of this kid What about calligraphy judgments?"

Half a month later, Teacher Liu called Luo Xue into the office alone, and said to her with a happy face: "Student Luo Xue, congratulations on entering the finals of the lower grade calligraphy competition. I praised you, saying that your brush calligraphy is really good, do you usually practice it by yourself? No wonder you refuse to go to the calligraphy class at school, after all, what the school teaches is not as good as what you teach yourself."

After hearing this, Luo Xue could only answer vaguely that she learned it by herself.

After Mrs. Liu praised her greatly, she let her go.

When school was over in the evening, Luo Xue happily said to Zhao Qing: "Brother Zhao Qing, I have entered the final."

Zhao Qing turned his head quickly, looked at her with a look of surprise, and rarely asked in disbelief: "Have you entered the final?"

She nodded with a smile, "That's right, and the teacher also praised me greatly, so Brother Zhao Qing, just wait to lose."

Zhao Qing shook his head, still in disbelief, he had never seen Luo Xue practice calligraphy, how could he enter the finals and be greatly praised by the teacher?
"Come to my room tonight and write a few words for me."

"Okay." She nodded with a smile, "But it can't be written in vain, Brother Zhao Qing has to pay the price."

He patted her on the head angrily, "You still ask me for a price? I teach you so many things and don't care about your price. You little heartless little person still asks me for something now?"

She nodded, "Of course, you are an older brother, so it's only natural to take care of your younger sister~~"

In Zhao Qing's silence, he suddenly felt that the obedient and obedient Luo Xue he saw at the beginning was just an appearance?
He got on a pirate ship? !

That night, Luo Xue obediently went to Zhao Qing's room to pick up a pen and write. After seeing those words, Zhao Qing had a strange expression, thinking that he had suffered a lot to practice calligraphy, but when he came to Luo Xue's place, But it seems like eating and drinking does not require practice, and the written characters are already very good.

Zhao Qing, who has always been a genius, was deeply hit, and finally realized the depression and bitterness of others, and understood how irritating he was usually.

Zhao Qing Xiaozheng looked at her smug face unwillingly, snorted, took out an English book from the summer vacation and put it in front of her, and said with a look of doing her best, "Xiaoxue!" , you are now in the second grade and you are starting to learn English, let me test your English content."

Luo Xue looked at Zhao Qing with a mournful face, English, this thing that seemed like a ghost to her, she couldn't understand it the most...

Zhao Qing really knew how to hit her.

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For the final of the calligraphy competition, Luo Xue actually didn't prepare anything, and didn't even practice. Zhao Qing expressed a high degree of disbelief that she could win the prize, but in view of the preliminary competition, he was not too sure about his speculation, on the contrary Even on the day of the finals, she went to participate with Luo Xue very seriously.

In the car, Zhao Qing coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Xiaoxue, it doesn't matter if you don't get the ranking, the important thing is to participate."

Luo Xue: "Brother Zhao Qing, it doesn't matter if you lose the bet, it's okay to make mistakes."

Zhao Qing: "..."

There are countless elementary schools in S City, but not many students entered the finals.

Less than 200 people from the junior group made it to the finals, and the selection rate was still very high. Of course, those who didn't make it to the finals would at least get a comforting award, such as the third prize at the district level.

Those who enter the finals depend on their real talents and learning. It is said that the value of the top few awards this time is not low.

Zhao Qing stood outside waiting for her like many parents, and Luo Xue walked in alone.

The topic of the final is very simple.

Also write a poem.

But the requirement is different to write the same poem in three different fonts.

The poem to be written is Fude Guyuancao farewell
Three fonts...

The three safest fonts are definitely italic script, official script and running script.

But she didn't want to be just like that.

For some reason, watching Fu De Gu Yuancao's farewell poem, the scene from the past appeared in her mind.

She lived happily with her brother and her father.

She wanted to write something to commemorate or to witness, witnessing the past life she experienced personally was not a dream.

Come to witness what she has had.

Liu Yan typeface was the typeface used by her and her brother.

Two hours later, she walked out of the competition classroom, looked at Zhao Qing who was waiting outside, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be bathed in sunshine, bringing her endless hope.

"Brother Zhao Qing." She walked up to him and called out, smiling sweetly, "Let's go."

"Why are you so happy after the game?" Zhao Qing was pulled by her to follow her strength, but he did not forget to ask the doubts in his heart.

"Because you look so sunny."

He is very sunny?

What is this answer?
He never felt that he had anything to do with Sunshine, especially the Sunshine boy, and he had nothing to do with him.

"In short..." Luo Xue suddenly turned her head and smiled sweetly, "Brother Zhao Qing just makes me feel very sunny."

"Nonsense." Zhao Qing muttered, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)