My friends are gods

Chapter 67 The Requirements of the Three Masters of Calligraphy

Royal Court Hotel.

As one of the highest-standard hotels in Haizhou, the decoration of Huangting Hotel is extremely luxurious and magnificent.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Qiming, Zhou Wanqing and Xu Qingfeng arrived at Huangting Hotel.

The entire lobby on the first floor of the Huangting Hotel was contracted by Haizhou University, and it was already full of people.

The teachers gathered together and occupied several tables, and the students talked and laughed together.

"Wanqing, come here."

A voice sounded, and when he turned his head, Zhong Biling was in the same position, waving at Zhou Wanqing.

The three walked over together.

The people around this table are almost all from Song Qiming's department. Of course, there are also people who are not from the same department but have a good relationship with each other.

Xu Qingfeng, who is a commoner school girl, can almost become the focus of everyone no matter where she goes. Being stared at by scorching eyes, Xu Qingfeng feels a little uncomfortable.

But the one who was most uncomfortable was Song Qiming.

The two women might not be able to hear the mutterings of the people around them, but after practice, Song Qiming, who has good ears and eyes, can hear them clearly.

"What is the charm of this Song Qiming that he actually let two beauties come here with him?"

"Besides Xu Qingfeng, who is the other beautiful woman beside Song Qiming? Why does she look so unfamiliar?"

"This is a new transfer student named Zhou Wanqing. Guess, when the next semester starts, the new school belle will have to be replaced. Zhou Wanqing definitely has a place."

"..."

Song Qiming had no choice but to glance at Zhou Wanqing and then at Xu Qingfeng.

With such two beauties at the school beauty level by my side, it's no wonder that other people keep talking about it, even if they want to keep a low profile.

The three were seated.

Zhong Biling looked at Song Qiming and joked, "Song Da Calligrapher, how does it feel to be followed by every beauties?"

Song Qi understood with a glance at Zhong Biling, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

Zhong Biling chuckled softly.

There is no process to go through today's dinner, just simple eating and chatting.

The students gathered together, chatting, pushing cups and changing cups, having fun.

"Song Qiming, I finally found you."

At this time, a voice came from behind Song Qiming, and when he turned his head, Professor Liu, the school's honorary principal, was striding towards him.

All the students at the table stood up and called out, "Professor Liu."

"You're welcome."

Professor Liu waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and said kindly.

There are three other people beside him, all in their 40s and 50s, in suits and leather shoes.

Professor Liu introduced: "These three are people from the education department. They are the judges of the calligraphy competition a week later, and they are also the three best calligraphers in Haizhou City."

"We can't talk about calligraphers."

One of them waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It means that the department thinks highly of us, let us be judges, and when it comes to calligraphy, Professor Liu, your calligraphy is better than the three of us."

This is really not a compliment. Professor Liu must be the honorary president of Shanghai State University, and he must have real talents and learning.

"Is this the student Song Qiming who asked Professor Liu to stay in our education department and had to change the rules?"

The other person glanced at Song Qiming, and said with a smile, but for some reason, Song Qiming always felt that this smile made people uncomfortable, as if... there was a knife hidden in the smile.

Not long ago, Professor Liu went to the education department and asked that this calligraphy competition can bring its own pen and ink, or use a ballpoint pen.

At that time, this matter caused a lot of uproar in the education department, and it can be said that one stone caused a thousand waves.

But how could the education department agree to this?

Professor Liu brought the rogue spirit to the extreme, sat in the central position of the education department, and simply refused to leave. This rule must be changed. Many experts and masters in the education department looked at each other, and finally had no choice but to ask the reason. Professor Liu simply broke the law. Jars broke and told Song Qiming.

The education department disagreed at first, but they couldn’t stand Professor Liu’s insistence. Fortunately, the specific rules have not been announced yet, so they changed it. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you bring a pen or not, especially when Song Qiming uses a ballpoint pen. disadvantage, otherwise the rules would not have been changed anyway.

Because of this incident, while the people in the education department became very interested in Song Qiming, they also felt some resentment.

The rules were already set, but because of Song Qiming, they changed them temporarily, and notified the staff one by one, which took a lot of effort.

"Student Song, if you don't mind, show us a hand?"

The last person from the education department smiled and said: "I want to take a good look at your calligraphy skills and see if it's worth it for Professor Liu to play a scoundrel."

Professor Liu was rather excited and triumphant. After all, he is a student of Haizhou University. He said, "To tell you the truth, Song Qiming's calligraphy is better than mine. This time, Haizhou University is scheduled to be the champion in hard pen calligraphy."

The three people in the education department were startled at the same time, and gave Song Qiming a weird look.

Better than Professor Liu?

Professor Liu's calligraphy can be ranked among the top three in Haizhou City. Song Qiming is just a student, how can he compare to Professor Liu who is full of peaches and plums?

Come to think of it, Professor Liu was just boasting.

However, it just happened that if Song Qiming's calligraphy was not as good as Professor Liu's, he would have to make a fool of himself. He would be the most disrespectful to Professor Liu, a leading figure in the academic world, and even an elementary school student?
"Song Qiming, Professor Liu has already said that, please quickly open our eyes." The person in the education department said with a hidden smile.

Song Qiming was quite uncomfortable.

Professor Liu is a nice person, but he is a little out of character.

Who goes out to dinner with a pen?

But Song Qiming couldn't say that he didn't bring a pen, otherwise he would definitely ask him to find a pen in the Huangting Hotel.

At the moment, Song Qiming could only resolutely refuse: "I'm sorry, I'm having dinner with my classmates today, so I won't show off my level."

Hearing this, the faces of the three people from the education department froze.

"So, isn't Student Song going to let us see your calligraphy?" One person said with a serious face, "We are the judges of the calligraphy competition. It won't do you any harm if you take a look at your calligraphy."

"Student Song, you have to know that the three of us are judges. Look at your calligraphy. If there are any deficiencies, we can point them out to you. But if you refuse, you will never have such an opportunity in the future." Another person He also had a bad face.

They are masters of calligraphy in the education department. Usually, who doesn't ask for advice?
It was a good day, but I was rejected.

"Student Song, writing and writing is nothing. It doesn't take much effort or effort. Why don't you write?" The last person said with a grim expression.

When can a student refuse their request?
The three of them didn't seem to say anything harsh, but in fact, they were aggressive.

(End of this chapter)