Zuo Xiaojing is only nineteen years old this year. Due to her excellent talent and studious, she will be a sophomore soon.
A girl of eighteen or nineteen is very pure and innocent. Her eyes are big, and when they roll around, they are cute. Especially when she smiles, the two shallow dimples are infinitely charming.
Zuo Xiaojing cut off a student's head. When she shook her head, her hair would sway along with it. Eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls are not mature, but they have a different flavor.
Coupled with Zuo Xiaojing's reputation in school, there are quite a few people chasing her.
This Huang Yusong from the University of Political Science and Law, however, had such a crooked idea, trying to overwhelm Zuo Xiaojing in his calligraphy competition. But he lost to Zuo Xiaojing again, and he still didn't give up, so he recruited another master, trying to save face from him and win the beauty back in one fell swoop.
Gu Qiu has seen a lot of stories like this before. In order to pursue the girl he likes, many boys resort to repeated methods and use all kinds of tricks.
Gu Qiu felt that the other party's methods were not upright. First, he took a fancy to these works of the Normal University Calligraphy Association. Second, he wanted to take this opportunity to show his face and threaten Zuo Xiaojing.
After the chips are negotiated, the game begins.
The tone of the other party was very high, but the morale of the members of the Normal University was good, and they screamed one by one, wanting to defeat the few kickers from the University of Political Science and Law. Gu Qiu has been paying attention to the boy with his arms folded on his chest and his head raised slightly.
This man is not very old, but he has an arrogant look on his face.
Gu Qiu noticed that his thumb, index finger and middle finger all had calluses, which showed that he usually practiced very hard.
Wu Chengyao did not make a sound, took the multifunctional camera that he carried with him, switched to the camera function, and prepared to take pictures of the whole process.
Tan Zhifang was a little nervous, "Gu Qiu, you must win, Zuo Xiaojing can't lose to that bastard to be his girlfriend."
So, I have to fight for you?
Gu Qiu looked at Tan Zhifang, and Tan Zhifang said embarrassingly: "That's not all, at least you also helped Zuo Xiaojing, she will be grateful to you."
Zuo Xiaojing asked from the side, "What are you mumbling about?"
Gu Qiu said, "He¡ª"
Tan Zhifang immediately interrupted him, "No, no, I want to tell Gu Qiu that I must win!"
Zuo Xiaojing said: "Of course, if he dares not to win, I will never end with him."
"Why?" Gu Qiu was very upset.
Zuo Xiaojing stretched out a finger, "Don't ask why, I'll tell you later." When she said this, her finger had already reached Gu Qiu's mouth, and a faint fragrance hit her, making one want to bite it a mouthful.
Zuo Xiaojing's action immediately attracted the jealous eyes of many people, nnd bear! Who is that man? Why is Zuo Xiaojing so close in front of him? I'm so mad, I'm so mad!
Huang Yusong naturally saw it too, and said fiercely: "Now I have a question."
I saw him clapping his hands, and immediately two boys were holding a rectangular box and carefully placed it on the table. Huang Yusong opened it and told everyone that this is a rubbing copy of "Cold Food Tie" written by a famous master of the generation, Mr. Su Dongpo. Take a copy of each, and see who can imitate the most in the shortest time. Time is short, and the closest person wins!
When Huang Yusong opened the book, everyone was in an uproar.
It really is a good calligraphy work, perhaps because of its clear identification, it is even more precious. And this famous artist did not sign, only left the year number. Gu Qiu once heard that Mr. Su Dongpo's works were copied by many calligraphy lovers. It is said that the most successful work is the unsigned work of the Ming Dynasty calligrapher in front of him. Its value is only a few years away from the real thing.
I really didn't expect Huang Yusong to produce such a treasure. Gu Qiu had heard Mr. Zheng Zhiqiu mention it, and even Mr. Zheng Zhiqiu had never seen this rubbing with his own eyes. Seeing that the other party had a winning ticket in their hands, Gu Qiu guessed that they must have copied it many times.
In this way, I lost one step in terms of time and proficiency.
Zuo Xiaojing's eyes widened immediately, and she gritted her teeth and said to Gu Qiu, "You have to cheer for me! You must not lose to that proud dead rooster."
Huang Yusong proudly said: "How is it? Is there any problem?"
Everyone looked at Gu Qiu in unison, but they pinned their hopes on Gu Qiu, and even the students of the Normal University, looked forward to Gu Qiu more and more, so that the fat water would not flow into the field of outsiders.;At this time Gu Qiu said: "Okay, don't quarrel. There are so many works on the wall now, you can pick whatever you want. When you finish picking, I will make a request."
Huang Yusong glanced at the arrogant young man, pointed to Zhang Xu's works, "That's it, I like to be wild. Since everyone is good at this, they must be familiar with Zhang Xu's works. There is no fairness or unfairness. Then there is no time limit, only skill. Only in this way can the true level not be shown."
Gu Qiu said yes!
The other party smiled triumphantly, "But I still have one condition."
"you say!"
"Give each of them ten minutes. After reading it carefully, they must turn their backs to this work. Whoever copies the work must be more authentic will win!"
"ah???"
Many people are depressed, what kind of idea is this? It seems that this kid is really capable, and he dared to raise such a condition. Originally thought that Gu Qiu would refuse, but Gu Qiu smiled lightly, "No problem. Since you like a little excitement, you might as well play a little bigger."
"How would you like to play?"
Gu Qiu said: "You don't have to turn your back, just cover your eyes! Dare?"
"ah¡ª¡ª"
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded. Isn't it a joke to write calligraphy with their eyes covered? Looking for jokes!
Zhuanjia said that when writing calligraphy works, it is important to be careful with your hands, eyes and heart. You cover your eyes, and you don¡¯t even know where you wrote it.
However, the other party turned his heart away, "Be fooled!"
Huang Yusong was in a hurry, and said in his heart, "It's too bad, it's going to be bad!"
But his teammates have already agreed, and he can't do it if he wants to!
Gu Qiu said: "Okay! Then invite the two beauties and give them two silk scarves or belts."
Someone booed, "Is underwear and stockings okay?"
Zuo Xiaojing untied the silk scarf around her neck, and when she handed it to Gu Qiu, her eyes looked threatening, as if if Gu Qiu didn't win back this sentence, she would pounce on him and bite him.
Gu Qiu took the silk scarf and smiled lightly, "Thank you!"
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