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Everyone saw the scene of Xia Yuwan writing on the desktop just now, but what they thought at the time was that this person was just having fun.
But after learning from oil paintings, everyone also has a lot of expectations for Xia Yuwan's calligraphy.
¡¾Isn't it right? It doesn't matter if you win the first place in oil painting, does calligraphy also have to be crushed by strength? ¡¿
¡¾It feels like there is another visual critical attack! ¡¿
¡¾I am sitting on a high lemon mountain eating lemons, damn, my teeth are so sore¡¿
¡¾Finally I know the difference between me and rich people. Rich people are very talented; but I have nothing but fatness. ¡¿
¡¾No, you are not only fat but also poor/cover your face @Upstairs is my dad¡¿
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Fortunately, today is summer and the temperature is high. Xia Yuwan¡¯s calligraphy works are drying up while I¡¯m talking.
She casually placed her words on the table and slowly unfolded them.
"The king rules the world"
The black characters on the white paper reflect each other, the dynamic beauty of the wild grass, the dots jumping, the smooth lines, the momentum is like a rushing river flowing into the sea, or like a mountain waterfall flowing thousands of miles.
These four short words, the tip of the pen is free and unrestrained, full of energy, and the rhythm and momentum are reflected in the horizontal and vertical lines. Her words are just like her, free and domineering!
"Okay, okay, this this is such a surprise to me, I'm overjoyed!" Meng Changzhou could barely put his whole body on it, and he hurriedly took out his presbyopic glasses from his arms and put them on. .
He usually doesn¡¯t want to wear glasses to look good, because it will seal his appearance.
Only when you need to study a certain work particularly carefully will you take out your reading glasses.
Anyone who knows him well knows this little habit.
As soon as Meng Changzhou took out his glasses, he knew that this work was extraordinary!
The other two judges didn¡¯t even look at it and took a certificate directly from the table of the oil painting group.
"Let's borrow it."
The other person took out a pen, unscrewed the cap and handed it over.
He crossed out the words "oil painting" on the certificate and wrote the words "calligraphy" in front of everyone.
Cen Gechao: ""
Think I am a dead person?
The other two judges of the oil painting group asked: "Is your calligraphy group so poor?"
"Don't be so stingy, we are all colleagues. It's not because we are poor, it's because all the certificates from the calligraphy group outside have been used up, but if Miss Xia's painting doesn't win first place, I feel like I'm going to be struck by lightning."
"Yeah, I think so too."
All contestants: ""
It¡¯s another day of running with you!
The audience was shocked!
Are the awards at the conference so casual?
Meng Changzhou gave the two deputies an appreciative look, looked at Xia Yuwan's calligraphy works with fascination, and moved his eyes downward when he saw the seal in the lower right corner.
I almost bit my tongue in anger!
The voice became louder and louder, ringing in everyone's ears.
"unacceptable!"
¡°It¡¯s too much, how can you do this!¡±
"I'm so angry that I'm going to have a heart attack."
This sudden turn of events made Xia Qiuxue's dim eyes suddenly brighten up again. She did not dare to show too explicit gloating, and coughed quickly to suppress her inner joy.
"MengMr. Meng, what's wrong? Is it because my sister's work was so poorly written that it made you angry? That's not the case. It may be because she hasn't written for a long time, so she has lost some of her standards."
Her soft voice sounded, and Bai Mingqi's face darkened and his eyes became slightly cold.
Xia Yuwan glanced at her with a smile, Hongchen opened her mouth slightly, and said in a sarcastic voice: "Oh? Haven't you never seen me write at home? Why did it become less practice again? What do you think? Didn¡¯t you see me holding a pen?¡±
Hearing this, everyone looked at Xia Yuwan with doubts in their eyes.
I still felt that she was really attached. At this time, the people who thought about her sister now changed their views.
"Liar?"
? Then the previous "gentle and considerate" persona was all just an act.
Xia Qiuxue was speechless for a moment. She was annoyed and wanted to take back what she just said
"Xia Yuwan, don't be ignorant of good and evil! My sister is just watching??I¡¯ve made the teacher so angry, so I¡¯ll help you say something, look at you, repay kindness with enmity! Who is this? "
The young man suddenly jumped out to speak, which reminded Xia Yuwan of her previous bet.
Turning on his heels, he looked over with arrogant and cold eyes, and his laughter was crisp and full of majesty, "Speaking of which, my oil painting has crushed Xia Qiuxue. Isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Dongyu's arrogance suddenly became much lower, his fair face turned crimson and his ears twitched slightly.
This is his usual behavior when he feels guilty.
"I¡¡"
Before Xia Dongyu could speak, Mr. Meng suddenly interrupted him, "You all misunderstood. I didn't say that Miss Xia's painting was not good. Instead, it was too good, with just a few shortcomings, which made me feel sick. Sorry."
He just has a bad habit. He likes to do everything perfectly before letting go.
Xia Yuwan's calligraphy work was undoubtedly so perfect that he couldn't find any mistakes. Even though he had been immersed in this line of work for more than forty years, he had to admit that Xia Yuwan's calligraphy was better than his. You also need to have character.
"What's the shortcoming?" Bai Mingqi puffed his beard and looked over with eyes wide open. He also read Wan Wan's handwriting, forgetting what the girl usually wrote casually.
But this time she was definitely paying attention.
As long as Xia Yuwan is willing to pay attention, her calligraphy can be put away in a collection.
Seeing that Mr. Bai was obviously angry, Meng Changzhou quickly explained.
"Brother Bai, don't get me wrong. What I'm talking about is the signature area in the lower right corner. I guess it's because there is no seal, so Miss Xia used her fingerprint."
this¡¡
No one has ever done this.
It looks fine from a distance, but when you look at this fingerprint up close, it really makes you think that the white jade is slightly blemished.
¡°It¡¯s easy to handle, just cut it off when the time comes.¡± The other two judges said, handing the prepared certificates to Mr. Meng.
Xia Qiuxue¡¯s face turned from white to red and finally to cyan, colorful.
how come?
She even ranks first in calligraphy!
Xia Yuwan, a bitch, obviously didn¡¯t know anything before. She had seen her graffiti, which was an extremely childish cartoon.
At that time, she even laughed lightly, which was the level in kindergarten.
In fact, that painting is really from the kindergarten.
Because Fang Xiaoxiao worked part-time in a kindergarten and it happened to be Children's Day, she begged Xia Yuwan to help her draw cartoon animals.
That was all four years ago, Xia Yuwan agreed.
When Xia Qiuxue returned home with a pile of cardboard, it was the first and last time she saw her painting.
?????? Mistakenly thought that was Xia Yuwan¡¯s strength.
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