My friends are gods

Chapter 92 Absorbing Knowledge
The fourth round officially begins.

Every position is equivalent to a deck.

On the front of the deck, there is an LCD screen with an article on it.

And the students write the essay.

Song Qiming glanced at the article, lowered his head, and used his ballpoint pen to write vigorously on the rice paper in front of him.

The same is true of other students.

on the rostrum.

Professor Liu's eyes lit up, looking at Song Qiming.

Wu Guangde said with a smile: "That student is Song Qiming that Professor Liu mentioned. I am looking forward to his calligraphy."

Li Huiyuan also nodded, and said with a smile: "There are not many students who can make Professor Liu value so much."

Professor Liu said: "You just wait to keep your eyes open."

"Then wait and see."

Both Wu Guangde and Li Huiyuan nodded.

In the area of ​​Virtue High School.

Chen Yu sneered again and again, and said, "Then what kind of shit, Song Qiming, will definitely not be better than me."

His family valued this competition very much.

After all, No.1 has the opportunity to enter the association.

And entering the association is tantamount to having a social reputation. The family did not hesitate to spend 30 yuan to bribe three judges.

This matter is not a secret in Xiande High School.

All the teachers who taught Chen Yu knew about it, but they kept it secret.

Time gradually passed.

Song Qiming stretched his waist.

In just ten minutes, he finished writing all the articles on the LCD screen.

If you have the ability to write, you don't need to work hard at all.

At this time, it was less than four or ten minutes, and the bored Song Qiming simply lay down on the table, boredly flipping through Xu Qingfeng's return, Wen Quxing's experience and insights.

Then, Song Qiming took out the knowledge extractor.

Anyway, it was boring, so I simply extracted all the knowledge about calligraphy.

Soon, Song Qiming felt that there was a lot of experience and knowledge about calligraphy in his mind.

He opened the back of the rice paper and wrote casually on it.

Fonts are not fixed.

Although they are all hard pen calligraphy, they can write with a sense of elegance or cursive calligraphy.

Not long after, the back of the rice paper was also filled with words by Song Qiming.

These fonts are not the same, but every font is so perfect.

At the beginning, there may still be some flaws, but later on, it can only be described as perfect, and there is no trace of flaws to be found.

Although he has mastered a lot of calligraphy experience and knowledge, Song Qiming has never really written calligraphy, so at the beginning, he was a little uncomfortable and seemed a little deliberate.

However, with proficiency, Song Qiming's calligraphy directly approached perfection.

Only at this time can we really say that no matter what kind of calligraphy masters, in front of Song Qiming's calligraphy, they have to be called Dad.

Song Qiming's bored appearance naturally attracted the attention of many people.

The two presidents on the rostrum, as well as Professor Liu, looked at Song Qiming suspiciously.

None of them knew what Song Qiming was doing.

There is absolutely no way to cheat in this exam, so there are not many requirements.

After all, calligraphy is not something that can be learned by reading the book twice.

Soon, four 10 minutes, finally passed.

The judges began to comment on the calligraphy of each student.

Start with the brush area.

The calligraphy of the first few people did not score very high.

But when it came to Lu Lixin, the expressions of the judges became serious.

"Unexpectedly, classmate Lu Lixin's hard-tipped pen calligraphy got full marks, and this time's brush calligraphy is also so good."

The judges gave Lu Lixin a high evaluation: "I give 110 points."

Another judge said: "Although Lu Lixin's brush calligraphy is outstanding, there are still some shadows of hard-tipped calligraphy. I hope to correct it. As long as you get rid of this habit, your brush calligraphy will definitely reach the kind of hard-tipped calligraphy." Accomplishments."

"Thank you judges."

Without arrogance or rashness, Lu Lixin bowed down to express his gratitude.

He also knows that there are some shadows of hard pen calligraphy in his brush calligraphy.

This is because his calligraphy was not so good at first, but Ji Qiuxue gave him a note to learn the calligraphy on it.

At a glance, Lu Lixin was amazed by the font.

Since then, he has been imitating that font.

Therefore, he got full marks for his hard-tipped pen calligraphy, but he couldn't get full marks for his brush calligraphy.

Lu Lixin was neither surprised nor discouraged by this.

"And then classmate Xu Qingfeng."

At this time, the judges spoke again, and continued to comment, saying: "Xu Qingfeng's calligraphy is the most rigorous calligraphy I have ever seen, with one point, one tick, one stroke and one stroke, all extremely elegant, and the overall flow of calligraphy improves. It is also comparable to some calligraphers, so I give a full score, [-] points."

The other two judges also gave full marks.

This result is extremely good.

The heart that Xu Qingfeng had been hanging on for a long time finally fell to the ground, and with a joyful smile, he pointed at Song Qiming's position, raised two fingers, and made a gesture of victory.

This is the first full score in brush calligraphy.

The brush calligraphy on the back is relatively ordinary, and there is nothing amazing about it.

In other words, Xu Qingfeng directly won the first place in the brush calligraphy.

The judges began to comment on the hard pen calligraphy.

In the area of ​​Virtue High School.

A female classmate clenched her fist tightly, her eyes were filled with disbelief.

She participated in the brush calligraphy competition and got a high score of 110 points.

I thought that I was sure of everything.

But unexpectedly, Lu Lixin came out halfway.

That's all for nothing, the most important thing is that Xu Qingfeng from Haizhou University got a perfect score!
This made the female classmate feel unwilling.

"Don't be angry, this Xu Qingfeng's calligraphy is indeed flawless, and it is reasonable to get full marks."

A classmate comforted the female classmate. They could see clearly from the huge LCD monitor in the hall that they had to obey Xu Qingfeng's calligraphy.

"Isn't there still calligraphy with hard pens?"

Chen Yu glanced at the stage lightly, and said: "I have booked the champion of hard pen calligraphy. Although that Lu Lixin is not bad, he will definitely not win the championship. Our Xiande High School will definitely win a championship."

Chen Yu, who has given money to the judges, has full confidence in himself.

The judges on the stage commented on everyone's calligraphy one by one.

Soon, it was Song Qiming's calligraphy.

"Below, is Song Qiming's calligraphy."

One of the judges opened the show clichédly, brought over Song Qiming's rice paper, and projected it directly on the LCD screen.

Everyone can clearly see the calligraphy written by Song Qiming.

But the three judges fell silent at this moment.

The three of them looked at Song Qiming's rice paper with strange and complacent expressions, as if the villain had caught his opponent.

(End of this chapter)