I'm really not a scumbag

“It’s not that the wrong family doesn’t get together, these two actually got together.”

“Hey, probably the same name.”

“Look, it’s not the same name, the scumbag Chen Zhen signed up!”

“Do you still know calligraphy? To be honest, Chen Jun is actually quite powerful, singing well, if he can also calligraphy…”

“Maybe it’s just making up the numbers, haven’t you seen a few previous players? The level is very average, all low scores, and the two professional judges will not show mercy at all. ”

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

This group, because Chen Jun and Xia Qingyu attracted attention, when the two took the stage, some students who were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down couldn’t help but put away their mobile phones and watched the follow-up development trend with interest.

All the guests on the stage, including the leaders from the school, had learned more or less about Chen Jun’s deeds, and when they heard a few words, their faces were strange.

The sponsor representatives and special guests do not know much about Chen Jun, they are old, they have less Internet access, and they have never heard Chen Jun’s beautiful song.

Many people talked about it, but when it reached the ears of a few people, it was not clear at all.

“This little brother has a big future?”

Xu Lao smiled and consulted Ji Kang, president of Zhonghai University on the right.

Ji Kangnai was an old-fashioned middle-aged man, in his early fifties, with a strained face.

“Xu Lao, he…”

Ji Kang opened his mouth, didn’t know how to start, and smiled bitterly: “This kid is indeed famous in school, don’t disclose it for the time being, so as not to affect the comments of the two, and when the review is over, I will reveal the secret.” ”

“Reasonable.”

Xu Lao and Wang Yanzhi thought it made sense.

We are human beings and are subjective to external environmental influences.

Ji Kang’s approach can ensure that the event is conducted fairly and without external influence.

A group of four people came to the stage in order.

“Qingyu, it seems that our fate is not over.”

Chen Jun walked last, but he talked to Xia Qingyu, who walked first.

Xia Qingyu didn’t react, and a man and a woman caught in the middle couldn’t help it.

“Bah!”

“Scumbag!”

In front of Chen Jun was Liu Qingqing, also a first-year student.

As the name suggests, Yang Liu Qingqing, slender waist and beautiful curves.

The scumbag Chen just stared at Liu Qingqing’s curves, and then talked to Xia Qingyu.

“It’s good, but it’s a pity that the appearance is not high enough.” He said secretly.

Four people took the stage and sat down from left to right.

Chen Jun has ink inkstone on his left hand and a row of brushes on his right.

Every brush was used.

He picked one up at random, dipped it in ink, and wrote casually on scratch paper, in a relaxed state.

When the two-minute warm-up time arrived, the host asked the four to start writing formally.

Chen Jun raised his pen and thought of a few poems.

“What’s better to write, love poem?”

He looked up and looked straight ahead.

Black presses a group of people.

In front of them, the audience seat, on the left is the judges’ seat.

Chen Ling and Guo Xiaoyu happened to be sitting directly in front of Chen Jun’s position.

As soon as Chen Jun looked up, he saw the two.

Guo Xiaoyu and Chen Ling were also observing Chen Jun at this time, everyone’s eyes were intertwined, Guo Xiaoyu glared back, and Chen Ling…

The mood is a bit complicated.

Is he watching me?

Chen Ling’s heartbeat was accelerating.

Chen Jun smiled slightly and put down his pen.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Complete in one simple sentence.

It’s only six words in total.

Chen Jun used line letters, if it was a poem, he might go directly to cursive, but these words were not suitable for cursive.

Finish!

He put the brush on the pen holder and looked around, where the other three were slowly sculpting.

The three of them seem to have no Chen Jun’s level, and they have to carefully consider one or two when writing down, and if there is a mistake, they will try to rewrite it as much as possible when there is enough time to ensure the best performance.

The contest requires a minimum of five words.

But the contestants on stage try to write two lines of poetry.

In everyone’s opinion, poetry with brush words is meaningful, if you write casually, the impression will be greatly reduced.

The audience saw that Chen Jun had stopped writing, and they couldn’t help but be stunned.

“Scumbag Chen is very confident.”

“The hammer is confident, I am afraid to write casually.”

“It should be, it looks like it doesn’t matter, it’s probably about participating.”

Everyone compared the attitude of Chen Jun and the other three, Chen Jun put down the brush casually when he wrote, and the other three worked hard, which can be seen.

“Hmph, I know, this dish B.”

Guo Xiaoyu raised his chin, happy in his heart.

“It’s possible that he’s relatively fast,” Chen Ling whispered.

“Bah.”

Guo Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and shook his head sharply: “Ling’er, are you helping him speak?” Fast, have you tried? ”

“Nothing…”

Chen Ling made a big red face, grabbed Guo Xiaoyu’s arm, and said anxiously: “Sister Xiaoyu, don’t drive, I get motion sick!” Others will misunderstand when they hear it! ”

“Bah, little traitor.”

Guo Xiaoyu snorted: “Qingyu will definitely be able to step on the scumbag, you watch.” ”

“I’m not a traitor!” Chen Ling tried his best to defend, but he couldn’t raise his voice, and his heart was very empty.

Compared to the hatred she hated when she was scumbag at the beginning, as time passed, she actually didn’t hate Chen Jun so much.

Even, after seeing Chen Jun gradually improve, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

What if Chen Jun was snatched away by others in the future?

Chen Ling’s heart beat a beat, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

“Wang Baegg’s side will definitely not be a girl! Scumbag! ”

The more she thought about it, the more she made up a bunch of women around Chen Jun, and Chen Jun not only did not refuse, but the one who came did not refuse, and she was immediately displeased.

“When the time comes, four students, please stop.”

The female host on the stage smiled.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the stage.

“Let’s take a look at the calligraphy display of No. 65 Xia Qingyu.”

The two hosts walked to Xia Qingyu’s table, looked down, and immediately had a vague idea in their hearts: the words are very beautiful, and they can get high scores!

The handwriting on the top has been dried.

The host left and right, pinched the paper, and displayed it vertically in front of the camera.

On the big screen, Xia Qingyu’s handwriting appeared.

“The banquet of the general horn, the words are smiling, the oath is true, and it is not thought of, but it is also gone.”

Neat and neat line of words, standard lettering.

Each person’s word has its own characteristics.

Xia Qingyu’s words are still like this, some strokes are slightly slender, and there is a sharp between the dots, like a hero, not allowing the eyebrows.

This is a sentence from the “Rogue” in the “Book of Poetry”, this sentence is simply to denounce the scumbag for treachery and not remembering old feelings….

She can write this sentence on stage, and there is a Chen Jun in the same group, and the person against it is obvious.

Some students in the audience who understood the verses were either stunned, or clapped, or sympathetic to Chen Jun.

Your scumbag Chen, it’s okay not to participate.

Participated, hung up by others and whipped with a whip, comfortable!

[Thanks to “Er Dong Chen” for the reward].