My friends are gods

Chapter 68

This made Song Qiming feel a little uncomfortable.

I have already said not to write, but still let me write. These three calligraphers are simply unreasonable. How can anyone force people to write?
Professor Liu on the side looked ugly, and his wrinkled face trembled.

When I first went to the education department and asked to change the rules, these reviewers didn't give a good attitude, but one of Professor Liu's students held an important position in the education department, they were quite polite, but I didn't expect that they would turn the finger on him today. Approved Song Qiming.

This is tantamount to making Professor Liu unable to get off the table!
"I said, can you stop haggling like this, isn't it just to write a word, and you can still embarrass yourself to death?" The attitude of the people in the education department became more and more unfriendly, one of them glanced at Song Qiming, and said impatiently.

"okay."

Professor Liu said at this time: "You are also highly respected judges. What do you care about with a student? If he doesn't want to write, then don't write. You can't force him?"

These three people were brought by Professor Liu, and the intention was to let them get acquainted with Song Qiming, not to mention taking care of them during the review, at least not to wear small shoes, but I didn't expect things to develop to this point, and the other party was a reviewer, No matter how highly respected the person who masters the life and death of the calligraphy competition, Professor Liu can't offend them at this juncture, so he can only suppress his displeasure and persuade him in the middle.

"Professor Liu, we just want to see this student Song's calligraphy."

One of them said in a high-sounding voice: "He has been praised so much by you. His calligraphy skills must be extremely high. The three of us will take a look. After we find any deficiencies, we can give some pointers. He is directly refusing now. This is not giving up a great opportunity for improvement." what?"

Professor Liu opened his mouth, but did not speak yet.

But Song Qiming on the side spoke directly, saying, "I won't write if I say I won't write. I'm particular about my mood when I write, and I'm not in the mood to write now."

Resolutely refuse!
After finishing speaking, Song Qiming sat directly at the table, got a glass of wine by himself, and drank it all in one gulp.

If it wasn't because it was a school dinner and there were many things to consider, Song Qiming really wanted to smoke those three people from the education department, but right now he could only suppress them.

"Hey!"

The people in the education department smiled and said: "You still have a temper, a little student, how dare you treat the three of us like this? I think you don't know what to do!"

Professor Liu never thought that things would come to this point, and he glanced at Song Qiming with some reproach. This Song Qiming is really young and vigorous, and he didn't say to give these three people a face, so he is not afraid that they will wear small shoes for you?

"Song Qiming!"

The other judge looked displeased, and said slowly: "It's a pity, I can't see Song's calligraphy. The three of us feel sorry, and we are not in a good mood, but it's okay, we will watch it during the competition." Not too late."

These words are typical thorns in the cotton, implying threats!
As long as you are not a fool, you can understand the meaning of these words - we are judges, if you are in a bad mood, don't write, and we are in a bad mood, and we won't give you high marks!

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing, don't you just want to read classmate Song's calligraphy?"

At this time, Xu Qingfeng stood up slowly, took out the calligraphy collection from his body, looked at the three people from the education department, and said with a smile: "This is the calligraphy collection that Song classmate gave me, it is his experience And experience, it is also his authentic work, the three judges want to see Song's calligraphy, so just look at this."

She sent the calligraphy summary to the three judges.

"This is also possible."

One of the judges grinned, looked at Xu Qingfeng with bright eyes, and said, "This female student is still knowledgeable, let's just take a look at this calligraphy collection."

Seeing this kind of gaze a lot, Xu Qingfeng smiled slightly, sat down politely, and didn't speak any more.

"How good is your calligraphy?"

Taking a cold look at Song Qiming, the three judges sneered in their hearts. They got together and focused on the calligraphy collection. As long as they found any flaws, they would criticize them.

One of them opened the calligraphy collection.

In an instant, the three of them were deeply attracted.

The first thing that attracts them is the font.

Elegant, stable, sharp, graceful...

Almost the fonts that can be spoken can be seen on it, and each font is written to the extreme, and no flaws can be picked out at all, even if it is a bone in an egg, it can't be picked out at all!
Second, is the content inside.

In this calligraphy summary, all the knowledge about calligraphy is described, starting from the strength of holding and writing the pen, to the overall shape of the font, all in one.

This content covers almost everything related to calligraphy!
One point and one tick, one horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke, all explained in detail.

Those three people can stand out in the education department and become the judges of this calligraphy competition, so they naturally have some attainments in calligraphy.

At first glance, he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

The more the three judges watched, the more frightened they became, and the more they watched, the more shocked they became.

"This...this...this!"

One stuttered and said in shock, "Is this really written by Song Qiming?"

"Who else would it be if it wasn't him?"

Xu Qingfeng said with a slight smile, she could expect the expressions of the three judges, and it was the same when she first saw it.

"how can that be……"

One person murmured to himself, unable to believe that there are so many kinds of calligraphy, each of which has been researched to its peak, the energy and time it takes is immeasurable, even the top calligraphers dare not say that they can achieve this level .

However, Song Qiming, who is in his 20s, did it!

Professor Liu also looked at it with his head, only took a look, and then took a deep breath.

He had known for a long time that Song Qiming's calligraphy was superb, but he never expected that it would be so brilliant.

I thought that Song Qiming was the best at hard-tipped pen calligraphy, but I never thought that there are all kinds of fonts in it. Even brush calligraphy is extremely brilliant, especially the use of traditional characters, which outlines the beauty of the fonts.

after a long time.

The three judges just recovered from the shock, put together the calligraphy collection, looked at each other, and smiled wryly.

I wanted to pick out the flaws and embarrass Song Qiming.

But I never thought that I couldn't pick out the flaws at all, and the calligraphy was so perfect that it was impeccable.

With a wry smile, one of them sighed: "I finally know why Professor Liu changed the rules, and I finally know why Student Song insists on using a ballpoint pen. If you use a fountain pen or a brush, you are simply bullying others. Comparing the inferior ballpoint pen with other students, you can be less bullying."

"Of course!"

Professor Liu came back to his senses, waved his palm, and said, "I just want to save face for other students, otherwise how embarrassing are they?"

The righteousness is awe-inspiring, open and aboveboard!
Song Qiming turned his head helplessly, and glanced at Professor Liu—Popi, shameless!
(End of this chapter)