Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 544 Write Good Words

Autumn is getting stronger.

The sunshine in Jianghai finally showed a bit of laziness, and it was no longer the baking stove that used to be.But on this day, when the sun lightly occupied every inch of Jianghai's space, the whole Jianghai spontaneously boiled again.

The streets of Laobizhai are crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.Looking over from the balcony of my own house, the crowded crowd, like a large group of ants, slowly squirmed on the ground.

It has always been forbidden to honk the horn in the city center of Jianghai, but there was an exception on this day.All the cars on the street began to honk their horns crazily.This led to the dispatch of all police officers from the Jianghai Police Station to stop the riots and prevent the Jianghai from completely chaotic.

"Hurry up, hurry up, this year's National Calligraphy Competition is about to start. If it's a little later, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"I'm already fast, can't you see the human wall in front of you?"

"Squeeze further."

"Squeeze further, I'm afraid I, a big man, will have my cleavage squeezed out."

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The street is already in a mess, crowded with people.The temperature in the entire Jianghai has risen by several degrees.

However, although the streets are so crowded.However, each face was shining with light, extraordinarily excited, extraordinarily jumping for joy.Among the crowd, they danced and danced, showing their teeth and claws.

Regardless of whether they really like calligraphy or not, the 300 million gimmick this year has already attracted the attention of most people.In addition, this kind of national calligraphy competition has never been held in Jianghai, so the locals in Jianghai are all excited, and they are ready to watch this time with their necks stretched.

The three floors of Laobi Studio had already hung up banners.

On the banner, Dong Yuanheng, the president of the National Calligraphy Association, wrote in big characters this year: "Write well, read life, and seek the sage of books."

The few characters are stable and stable, and every stroke and painting is more than round.Moreover, there is a majestic atmosphere between the lines.It's like a heavy rain falling, and it's like a galloping horse.

Dong Yuanheng watched this scene with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised quite proudly.Dong Yuanheng has personally presided over and held calligraphy competitions for so many years, but only this year's calligraphy competition is the most grand.

Looking at the dense crowd, and the flashing lights that hit the head.Dong Yuanheng nodded slightly, and then said slowly, "Old Xu, this year's calligraphy competition is very lively."

"It's very lively." Mr. Xu next to him is a veteran of the calligraphy world, and his whole body is lean.Over the years, I have studied cursive script painstakingly, and I have gained a little.There are thick calluses between the fingers, and it can be seen that a lot of words have been written in these years.

He is Xu Jiayi, the judge of this calligraphy competition, Taishan in the calligraphy world.

Beside Xu Jiayi was a middle-aged woman, wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, her face was covered with wind and frost, she definitely looked like a woman with a story.This meeting looked down from the third floor of the old pen studio, and said pointedly: "I heard that the owner of the old pen studio, the young Xiao Yi, sponsored a lot of calligraphy competitions this year. So, It is much grander and thicker than before. However, this calligraphy competition must follow the heart."

The hale and hearty Mr. Xu nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "It should be like this. At that time, we can't be biased when judging. Xiao Yi also signed up for this calligraphy competition, if his calligraphy is not good. Then, don't try to climb these three floors."

The woman with this story is Yang Ruolan, who is also a master in the calligraphy world.All kinds of fonts have been dabbled in, but only proficient in lower case.Over the years, some achievements have been made in lower case.

Yang Ruolan, Xu Jiayi and Dong Yuanheng are the veteran figures of the Calligraphy Association, and they are also the Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy world.Over the years, these three people have been the absolute authority in the calligraphy world.Especially in their respective fields, they are all at the top domestic level.

Therefore, the judges of this calligraphy competition are these three people.

Dong Yuanheng heard the words of Xu Jiayi and Yang Ruolan, and understood that these two people did not want to open the back door for Xiao Yi because of Xiao Yi's investment.After hesitating for a moment, he took a long breath and said slowly, "That's fine, that's fine."

Soon, at 09:30 am.The annual national calligraphy competition has officially started.

Those who come to participate in this kind of calligraphy competition are some old guys who have painstakingly studied calligraphy for decades.The effort under the body is extraordinary.One by one, they came all the way to Jianghai Laobi Studio to prove their abilities.And for the huge prize of 300 million, he fought desperately once.

This calligraphy competition is very interesting, all contestants will enter the hall on this floor in batches.After writing quickly, a staff member submitted it to the three judges on the third floor, after a simple preliminary selection.Then, qualified contestants may enter the second layer and write again.

Climb up layer by layer in this way until you have entered the third layer of human beings.Under the supervision of the three judges, the last word will be written, and then the calligrapher selected from this calligraphy competition will be selected.

Xiao Yi was the last batch of contestants, so he was on such a lively day.He was still sleeping at home, and he remembered that his appearance time was at eleven o'clock.

The entrance of Laobi Studio was full of crowded people, all of them stretched their necks and stared at all this with breathless concentration.

The first batch of contestants had already filled the hall on the first floor of Laobizhai, each holding their breath and concentrating.Standing at a table, confident.There was even an old man with white beard and hair, gently stroking the goatee on his chin, looking like a fairy.

After a whistle sounded, everyone in the hall on this floor quickly wrote and wrote a book.Give them only 10 minutes.

For a while, the old pen studio was uncomfortably quiet inside and out.The older players are all looking at their noses and their hearts.Sinking down, there was a rustling sound on the rice paper.

The crowd watching outside had all quieted down.Give these players some quiet space to prevent them from distracting and causing forks in their pens.

The reporters who have been granted privileges are all standing in the corner of the first floor of the old pen studio.He picked up a big camera and filmed the whole process.

After 10 minutes, all the words written by the contestants were collected.Then, someone sent it up.

After a long wait, the staff went downstairs.Then, he said slowly: "The ones who can go to the second floor and pass the second round of selection are..."

However, after everyone waited patiently, the staff member only reported the names of four people.Then, the rest were eliminated in this round of primaries.

The competition was so fierce that everyone shook their heads at this moment.I finally feel that the 300 million is probably not easy to earn.

After one round, the four who passed the second round waited aside.The second wave of players entered the hall on this floor and continued the competition.

However, this time, the second wave of players was completely wiped out.Everyone missed the chance to go up to the second floor.

This gave the next players another head-on blow.Everyone deeply understood that this time the judges were very harsh in their profession.

As the game passed minute by minute, there were not many people left.

This time, after the results were announced again.

The crowd began to think of a commotion: "Isn't this the calligraphy sage of the last two sessions, Liang Xiao? Unexpectedly, he didn't care about his face, and came to participate in this year's calligraphy competition again. It seems that for the huge sum of 300 million , It can be said that it is completely disregarding face."

"Hmph, what shame is there for 300 million. However, Liang Xiao's cursive handwriting is really good. I happened to be there that year. At the exhibition afterwards, I personally saw Liang Xiao's handwriting .This person looks like he is in his forties, gentle and gentle. And he looks extremely gentle. But, what he writes is wild grass, which is called wanton stuff, uninhibited."

Liang Xiao's appearance in this year's calligraphy competition caused an uproar.

After all, Liang Xiao was originally a sage of calligraphy.Therefore, when he came to participate in this kind of competition again, the faces of many contestants who came to participate turned slightly pale.

After Xiao Yi got up, he went through untold hardships.After trekking thousands of miles all the way, I finally arrived at Laobizhai.

It can be said that in this crowded river and sea, in this crowded situation.Xiao Yi overcame all difficulties and arrived at the gate of Laobi Studio.However, this made Li Qi and Zou Yang anxious like ants on a hot pot.

After all, both Li Qi and Zou Yang clearly understood that Xiao Yi had put a lot of effort into this calligraphy competition.If it is because of covetousness, the absence is caused.Then, all Xiao Yi's efforts and expectations this time will be in vain.

Zou Yang and Li Qi both heaved a sigh of relief when they saw Xiao Yi appearing at the door of Laobizhai in a flustered manner.

And the staff member of this meeting stood at the door holding a loudspeaker and yelled lazily: "Xiao Yi."

The voice was weak, with a trace of impatience.After all, this was the third time the male staff member called Xiao Yi's name.If Xiao Yi still fails to make it this time, then Xiao Yi's qualification for the competition will be disqualified.

"exist."

When Xiao Yi saw that he had just arrived, he finally opened his mouth and smiled.

However, Xiao Yi couldn't laugh anymore.Because, Zou Yang looked at Xiao Yaina's still calm and calm.Completely anxious, Zou Yang went all out.Standing behind Xiao Yi, he raised his foot and put it directly on Xiao Yi's ass.

So, Xiao Yi rolled on the ground, and then rolled into this old pen studio.And when it rolled over, Xiao Yi's flip-flops flew out gloriously.

Those who came to participate in this kind of calligraphy competition were all older men with high morals and high esteem. There is no such frivolous contestant like Xiao Yi.Immediately, there was a roar of laughter at the door.

(End of this chapter)