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Chapter 163 Calligraphy Contest [Subscription! 】

Soon, with the host’s order, the calligraphy competition officially began.

However, none of those present immediately moved the draft.

Calligraphy is different from other competitions in that it is not the one who writes quickly to get the first place.

There are often many aspects to evaluating a person’s calligraphy.

Among them, the problem of word selection, font problem, and even the use of left hand or right hand, there is a lot of attention.

Even, sometimes in calligraphy competitions, some classic works will appear, such as pairs, poems, etc.

Many of these were born as a result of calligraphy competitions, fully demonstrating the prosperity of ancient culture in China.

In ancient times, some people said it as the name suggests.

Often if the gentlemen want to show their strengths, they must first come up with an article and give it to their superiors who can appreciate them, or spread it to gain a good name.

In that way, it can either attract people with lofty ideals to come and run, or there are Bole who come thousands of miles and respectfully invite them out of the mountain.

Among these activities, a good hand is one of the most important.

Many times, the same good article is a champion and a list.

And the difference is that the one who becomes the champion writes a good hand and enters the eyes of the examiner.

Ten minutes later, several people on the scene had already begun to write.

And Yang Jie is still leisurely there.

“This kid, it’s really… No hurry at all! ”

Lao Liu looked at Yang Jie’s performance and said to Zhong Yusheng.

“But no, I just don’t know if he is sure that he is not in a hurry, or if he is not sure that he is not in a hurry.”

Zhong Yusheng also looked at Yang Jie’s table, and replied a moment later.

“Hey! Isn’t that what you brought? How? You don’t have confidence? ”

“It’s not that, it’s just that this kid is too calm, old man, I’m afraid he will capsize.”

“Hey! Today’s young people pay attention to the last appearance, and then win the house. ”

“Huh! I just hope that he can be a little more stable, don’t win a lottery when the time comes, then it’s good! ”

“Hey! Old clock! You’re being humble! ”

Time passed, and when it was only half before the end of the game, Yang Jie, who originally looked listless, was finally ready to write.

Seeing this, Liang Haojie and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jie has not written, which makes them very distressed.

If Yang Jie directly handed over the white roll at that time, saying that he was in a bad state or something, although it was still embarrassing, compared with writing and then being punched in the face, it was obviously the latter who was more desirable to them.

Yang Jie picked up the pen and thought carefully for a while, a little embarrassed.

There were too many things in his stomach, and he wanted to ridicule Liang Haojie and others a few words, but Dean Zhong and the others were also there.

If he wrote something like that, he knew that he was really ironing Liang Haojie and others.

I don’t know, I thought that he, a guy from the entertainment industry, was proud and had opinions about all the bigwigs in the literary world.

Moreover, the contradiction between him and Liang Haojie and others is more obscure.

The contradiction was not explicitly singled out, and Yang Jie had intersected with Liang Haojie and others before, and it is estimated that the vast majority of people believe what contradictions will arise in this short period of time.

In comparison, from the outside, their relationship seems to be passable.

Thinking about it, Yang Jie suddenly remembered the scene of walking with the rain.

Although the environment at that time was indeed different from Rain Alley, and Reba was not such a sentimental girl like Lilac.

However, he thought of the poem at that time, and fortunately read it.

And now…

Just when Liang Haojie and others were looking forward to it, they found that Yang Jie just stood there without moving, and did not mean to write at all, and he was disappointed in his heart.

“Forget it, just show off your skills!”

Yang Jie sighed, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and waved it.

Subsequently, Yang Jie looked at what he wrote and nodded with satisfaction, it was good that he had two calligraphy attribute points on credit, and it was estimated that it should be enough to overwhelm the whole scene in this place.

Thinking of this, Yang Jie fortunately sat down again and closed his eyes to recuperate.

“This… Is that the end of it? ”

Liang Haojie and others were dumbfounded, this person… It’s too big! I didn’t even check it, and I finished writing it all at once.

This made Liang Haojie and others feel unreal, extremely unreal.

Didn’t you see that there are many people next to you, who are racking their brains and writing hard?

Even, there are many people who feel dissatisfied after writing it, simply crumple it into a paper ball, and then write it again.

All of this, compared with Yang Jie’s, is really too bad.

“He must have written casually, must have written badly, so he didn’t even bother to check.”

Seeing this, Liang Haojie kept repeating this sentence in his heart, feeling that this must be the truth.

This scene, Dean Zhong and others sitting in the judges’ bench naturally saw it.

“Old clock! You say that this Yang Jie has confidence? Still no confidence? Don’t even check it! ”

Old Liu asked Zhong Yu and said.

“This, I don’t know.”

After a long silence, Zhong Yusheng added again: “This kid is so big that he doesn’t even check it, what is he going to do?” ”

Zhong Yusheng was also a little puzzled, and his heart was a little bottomless at this time.

“This person, not with confidence, feels that he can write it once, that is, he completely gave up and wrote casually.”

At the judges’ table, another big guy spoke.

This person Zhong Yusheng and others call him Old Song, and in the area of calligraphy, he is a well-deserved everyone, and is very sought after by people in the calligraphy industry.

“Alas! I hope this kid doesn’t drop the chain for me! ”

Zhong Yu sighed.

If it is about teaching poetry, Dean Zhong has full confidence in Yang Jie.

However, in other fields, Dean Zhong has little confidence.

After all, before this, Yang Jie had never shown his talent in calligraphy.

Half an hour later, the time for the calligraphy competition was completely over, and the contestants left their seats, pressed their works with paperweights, and waited for the judges’ comments.

“Well, it’s good, Xiao Zhang, your words are improving very fast! Keep up the good work, and you may have the opportunity to enter the museum for exhibitions in the future. ”

Lao Liu walked to a seat and stopped, praising without hesitation.

“Thank you Elder Liu, I will definitely work hard.”

Hearing the praise, the person known as Xiao Zhang looked excited.

“It still needs to be sharpened, a little soft, wrist strength go back and strengthen it.”

Lao Song’s comments are more objective and strict.

The same work, in the eyes of Lao Liu and Lao Song, is obviously different.

After all, Old Song is a pivotal figure in the calligraphy world, and his vision is naturally higher.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang collapsed all of a sudden, a little frustrated.

“Hey hi! Old Song, don’t be so strict, the juniors encourage a little, enhance their confidence, and don’t get up in the future! ”

Old Liu said with a laugh.

“Haha! You also know that Old Song’s temper is estimated to be unable to be changed, let alone talk about him. ”

“As long as it is a word that he has seen, it is rare not to be criticized, this Xiao Zhang’s character is okay, but it obviously does not meet the requirements of Old Song.”

Zhong Yusheng spoke, carefully glanced at Xiao Zhang’s words, and then commented. _

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