Chapter 543 Unbelievable! Bet【1 update】
Futi and Hanti are two completely different fonts. Almost no one learns these two fonts at the same time.
After all, Fuguang and Han Yunsheng have completely different life experiences, and their personalities are also very different.
The characters can often best reflect a person's temperament, experience, etc. This also leads to the fact that basically no one can master the cold body and the supporting body at the same time.
It’s just that the Calligraphy Association really has such a genius, who is proficient in cold body and supporting body at the same time.
But the reason why a genius is a genius is that when he is born, his talent is already far beyond that of others.
Seeing the words "Ye Turns the Tide", the judges were all shocked.
“The little girl is still cold...”
“It is really good for her to be able to write such words at her age.”
“Unbelievable , it’s incredible.”
Fu Qiao's expression also changed.
She really didn’t expect that Ye Turning would still be cold.
I have to admit that the reason why the three major fonts are the three major is because they really dominate other fonts.
Especially when these three characters are placed together, even Fu Qiao writes very well, but what everyone sees at first sight is only the middle character.
Another girl looked at the work of Ye Turning, with a bit of surprise and admiration flashing in her eyes.
But after taking a closer look, the girl found some clues.
She could see that Ye Banlan's skills were extremely strong, and even she was far inferior.
But with such a strong foundation, this word seems a bit too frivolous, and there is always a sense of disharmony.
Even the girls can see it, and so can the judges.
They were a little regretful, because Ye Puanlan could have written this picture better.
But the three major fonts are indeed better than other fonts, which is beyond reproach.
There is no doubt that in the second round, Ye Wanlan won the first place.
【Night Turns the Tide Awesome! He actually beat Fu Qiao! 】
【Alas, what a pity! No wonder her support skills were still a little off, because she devoted another part of her energy to learning the cold style, and as a result, the cold style was also a little worse! 】
【If Ye Banglan could only specialize in one type of font, it is no exaggeration to say that she would definitely be better than Fu Qiao. Who is her teacher? What do you think, let her learn cold body and support body at the same time? Doesn't this harm people? 】
【Let’s not talk about the fonts for now. I didn’t expect to see Emperor Yongshun’s last words in a youth calligraphy competition. I was really touched... because there were so few people mentioning him. 】
【Emperor Yongshun was only sixteen years old when he committed suicide! What was I doing when I was sixteen? 】
【Don’t ignore Emperor Yongshun just because Taizu Zhaozong, King Yan and Princess Yongning are too glorious. He really did a very good job. 】
Looking at the rising number of real-time viewers in the live broadcast room, the chairman couldn't help but take a breath: "This Miss Ye... is really incredible."
Besides, The secretary asked tentatively: "What do you mean?"
"She is not only helping us promote calligraphy, but also promoting the history and culture of China." The chairman said, "The last words of Emperor Yongshun were only mentioned briefly in junior high school history books, and they will not be discussed systematically."< br>
Just because that year, the experience of China Continent was too painful, and many, many people were lost.
And the vast majority of these people cannot even leave their names in the history books.
A page in a history book, a few hundred words of narrative, is already a person’s magnificent life.
"I see." The secretary understood and smiled, "Miss Ye must have had the same intention in participating in "Collection of China"."
"Many people say that today's younger generation is The Beat Generation, but I don’t think so,” the chairman said slowly, “I believe they will create a better future.”
**
On the other side, in the box. .
Rong Qi couldn't help being slightly shocked: "No wonder Brother Yan believes in Miss Ye so much. She is proficient in cold body and body support at the same time."
Yan Tingfeng smiled faintly and did not answer.
"I still think Miss Ye should be our Xiang family member." Xiang Shaoyu said slowly, "Look, in the two rounds of the competition, she wrote a poem by Ning Taizu and the last words of Emperor Yongshun. There are many heroes in history. , Why don’t other families have such treatment?”
Hearing this, Rong Qi and Huo Yunyi looked at him with complicated expressions, and unanimously thought that Xiang Shaoyu was daydreaming.
“Tell me, what will Miss Ye write about the third round of the championship and runner-up competition?” Xiang Shaoyu closed his fan, “I wrote about Taizu and Emperor Yongshun. Guess the next one will be Princess Yongning."
Yan Tingfeng finally said: "I don't think so."
"Why not?" Xiang Shaoyu snorted slightly. "The settlement is not Princess Yongning, but also my Xiang family, do you want to bet?"
Of course he would bet with Yan Tingfeng if he was sure of it. "Bet?" Yan Tingfeng smiled suddenly and said calmly, "Okay, what's the bet?"
Xiang Shaoyu raised his eyes and looked at him: "What do you want? You don't seem to be interested in many things."
"There is a piece of Xuantian Jade in the Qianyuan Treasure House," Yan Tingfeng said lightly. "I want it."
"What? "Xiang Shaoyu almost jumped up, "You really don't want it, you want to be amazing. I can't decide whether Xuan Tianyu stays or not."
Yan Tingfeng still looked calm and composed: "So you still want to gamble?"
"Bet, of course you have to gamble." Xiang Shaoyu leaned back, "This is because few people can win. Your chance."
"Okay." Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows, "What do you want?"
"I want a favor from you." Xiang Shaoyu waved his fan. "Are you going to give it or not?"
Hearing this, Huo Yunyi had no reaction, and Rong Qi took a deep look at Xiang Shaoyu.
A favor from Master Shenxiao is indeed very valuable.
"Okay." Yan Tingfeng took a sip of tea slowly, "That's the bet."
"Yun Yi and Brother Rong are both here, you and I can't go back on our word." Xiang Shaoyu said, "Then let's wait and see the next third round."
"Binghe." Yan Tingfeng said suddenly.
“Young Master!” Binghe quietly entered the box, “What are your orders?”
"Go to the Calligraphy Association and buy the two characters written by Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng said with a faint expression, "I don't care how much it costs."
Binghe clasped his fists: "Yes!"
It wasn't until Binghe left the box that Xiang Shaoyu suddenly realized: "Why did you move so fast?!"
He hadn't even had the idea, Yan Tingfeng had already sent someone to do it?
Yan Tingfeng glanced at him and smiled leisurely: "Do you know why the latecomers come first?"
Xiang Shaoyu was slightly confused: "Why?"
Yan Tingfeng did not answer, but drank tea quietly.
Because, he fought and grabbed.
**
At this moment, in the lounge at the back.
Only then did Fu Qiao realize that she was a little panicked and her palms were sweating.
Before this calligraphy finals, she thought that Ye Turning the Lan was just a show of force, and she was lucky enough to be appreciated by Mr. Fu Lao.
But today she realized that Ye Banlan was really capable.
She asked herself, if she learned support body and cold body at the same time, she would never reach the level of turning the tide at night.
Could she really lose the championship in the calligraphy finals this time?
No...this is not allowed!
"Miss Fuqiao, the third round of the competition is about to begin. You have sweated a lot. Drink a glass of hot water to replenish your fluids." The assistant handed her a glass of water.
Fu Qiao was very impatient: "If you're not in the mood, leave me alone."
"Miss Fu Qiao, you don't have to worry about the competition." It was as if he could see what was in her heart. Thinking of this, the assistant smiled and said, "Your status in the calligraphy world is far beyond that of Turning the Tide at Night. Among the judges here today, who doesn't know that you are the granddaughter of Mr. Fu Lao?"
"So what if you know?" Fu Qiao sneered, "Maybe they plan to..."
At this point, her words suddenly stopped and her eyes lit up.
Yes, she is the granddaughter of Mr. Fu Lao.
Such a background cannot be compared to Ye Turning.
Seeing that her mood had calmed down, the assistant smiled again: "Don't be angry, there will be a live broadcast later."
The third round of the competition will be live broadcast from beginning to end, that is to say, The contestants will be under the eyes of everyone from the moment they pick up their pens and dip their hands in ink.
This is the first time even Fuqiao has experienced this kind of competition.
After she drank the water and relaxed her mood, she strode out of the lounge and entered the competition area.
Ye Turning the Waves walked slowly and unhurriedly, and also stepped onto the central stage.
Long tables and pens, inks, paper and inkstones are prepared on both sides for contestants to write.
【There is no limited font this time. Guess, will Ye Banlan write support style or cold style? 】
[Let’s write Han Ti. After all, Fu Qiao must write Fu Qiao. It’s too difficult to surpass Fu Qiao in Fu Ti. 】
【Get out of the way, I just guessed Yongning style, this is the only one missing from the three major fonts! 】