Almost everyone present followed the game with great interest and talked about it.

Some people say that Tao Xiaoyun is a famous calligrapher in the country, and he can't compare to a child who has only practiced calligraphy for a few months?

Some calligraphy styles are not good in the eyes of ordinary people, but when connoisseurs see them, they are really wonderful.

If you haven't practiced calligraphy, even if you look at Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, you will find it ugly.

Some people retorted that the two sides are compared to the work of the regular script, since it is a neat regular script, it is appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar, whether it is an insider or a layman, you can see the good and the bad.

Of course, the layman looks at the bustle, the insider looks at the doorway, and the angle and depth of appreciation on both sides are different.

The conversation is getting hotter and the more people are looking forward to the results.

Zheng Yun was really afraid that Tao Xiaoyun had some regular script skills at this time, in that case, how could a child who had only practiced calligraphy for eight months be able to compare to him!

But when he looked at the regular script written by Tao Xiaoyun, he put his mind at ease and said in his heart: "If you write this thing, if you don't go back to paint, I'll brush it!"

When both sides finished writing, they began to show it to the elementary school judges, and asked them to score each and write it on a slip of paper.

Those elementary school students did not hesitate to score at all, as if they were confident, they scored extremely happily, and then handed in the notes one after another.

Zheng Yun asked a teacher to publish the scores and take notes himself.

Tao Xiaoyun is miserable, fifty-six small judges, the highest score for him is ten points, and the rest are all lower than five points.

And that Yang Qianqian, the lowest score is eighty-five points, the highest score is ninety-nine points, and there are a total of fifty-three people who scored more than ninety.

This result shocked everyone and made everyone confused.

Tao Xiaoyun and his students were extremely embarrassed at this time, their heads began to dizzy, and their faces were on fire.

Tao Xiaoyun has been in the calligraphy world for so many years, and he still has friends, and several "masters" have come up to comment on it.

They said that primary school students didn't know calligraphy at all, and then used a lot of calligraphy language to beautify Tao Xiaoyun's words, like what is clumsy, old and spicy, strong, bookish, etc., anyway, put all the good words on Tao Xiaoyun's words, as for whether they are right or not, they don't care.

Whether it's calligraphy or literature, it's something that belongs to the benevolent people's opinions, you say it's good, others just say it's bad, and you can't find a unified standard.

It's not like a sports competition, such as running, where you can clearly see who is strong and who is weak by a few tenths of a second, so if you argue, you can almost raise the bar.

Zheng Yun saw that those people were unreasonable, and said with a smile: "Let's put it this way, you can only brag to each other in the circle, so that you can't teach calligraphy to primary school students, if you let you teach, they will write essays in the future, and the teacher will not have to look at the content, and directly deduct half of the points, do you believe it or not?"

Zheng Yun's mouth is also too powerful, those people have no words when they are on the board, and they really can't refute it, they can't emphasize that the teacher who marks the paper doesn't know calligraphy, right?

Li Haoyu suddenly came out and said, "Zheng Yun, you have been tossing for a long time, saying that this is not good, saying that it is not good, I will compare with you, do you dare?"

Zheng Yun frowned, he really didn't have any confidence to compare with Li Mouse.

But whoever admits defeat to him can't admit defeat to him, even if he dies, he will be covered in blood, and said with a smile: "Bibei, you write first!"

Li Haoyu was just about to write, and suddenly smiled: "Let's compare, we can't have no bets, right?"

He had never won a bet with Zheng Yun, and he had lost extremely badly, and this opportunity could not be missed.

Zheng Yun saw that he was full of confidence, and his heart was really bottomless, thinking about listening to what the bet was first, if it didn't work, I wouldn't compare, shame on people, I couldn't know that it was a fire pit, so I had to jump into it!

Li Haoyu thought for a while and said that he wanted to use Qionghua's Tianyun Culture Company as a bet, while Zheng Yun wanted to use Yunli Culture Company, a subsidiary of Yuntao Group, to make a bet.

Of course, there are few artists in Yunli Cultural Company, and the value is not enough, so we must add the cultural park, which is now the headquarters of Yuntao Group.

Zheng Yun saw that his bet was too big, he hadn't touched a brush for more than ten years, if this situation was compared with him, wouldn't it be a cultural garden to him!

When he was in a dilemma, there was a ding, and the long-lost system voice suddenly sounded:

"The host can play, but it will be two hours later. According to the handwriting characteristics of ancient calligraphers, the system stimulates the host nerves and muscles with "Taiji" electromagnetic waves.

After two hours, the host will have the nine success powers of Wang Xizhi or Ouyang Xun in terms of basic skills.

Moreover, the host's aesthetic for calligraphy has also been greatly improved, that is, for unfamiliar characters, the host can almost write the structure of the characters to the level of Wang Xizhi or Ouyang Xun without copying.

Despite this, because the host's classical literary cultivation is almost zero, the charm of the words written is not good, but this deficiency is also compared to Wang Xizhi and Ouyang Xun, with the eyes of contemporary people, it is almost difficult to distinguish. ”

After the system finished speaking, there was no sound, Zheng Yun only felt a strange feeling in the muscles around his body, indescribably comfortable, and indescribably uncomfortable.

He was so excited that he wanted to deduct the system and hug it for a few hours, and if he won, he would make a fortune!

Tianyun Culture Company, the Qionghua Group, has a market value of more than 150 billion yuan, and has too many famous artists, making it the second largest cultural company in China.

Zheng Yun's heart was beating suddenly, and the smile couldn't help but appear on his face, making Li Haoyu look a little hairy.

After a while, Zheng Yun said: "It's okay, do you have to sign a contract! Although you call me Dad, I don't believe you kid." ”

"Who called you Dad!" Li Haoyu shouted angrily.

"You forgot? Last time you asked me to change my name, didn't I change it to your father?"

Li Haoyu was furious, trying to suppress his anger, thinking that I am not as good as you than drinking, and more than writing, you want to call me grandpa!

Zheng Yun didn't know that Li Haoyu had been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and he had never stopped for more than 20 years.

Even if he is so busy managing the company now, he still spends more than three hours a day practicing calligraphy, and his basic skills are extremely solid.

Especially the most important, when Zheng Yun was walking around before, he once wrote a word with a brush in front of a table, but the writing was crooked, and the strokes were unevenly sized because of unstable control, and they were all jagged, which was extremely ugly.

After Zheng Yun left, Li Haoyu secretly went over to take a look, and at a glance, he felt that Zheng Yun might have practiced calligraphy for a few days, and he wrote a little bit of law, but compared to him, it was not 108,000 miles worse, it was basically one in the sky and the other at the bottom of the sea.

He originally wanted to bet with Zheng Yun on the entire Yuntao Group, but the other party might not agree, so he proposed to bet on only one subsidiary.

That's it, he was very surprised when he saw that Zheng Yun agreed, thinking that this grandson was too ignorant!

He was full of confidence at this time, thinking that he would win back a hundred times what he had lost before, and he was also very happy in his heart, and agreed to find a lawyer and sign a contract.

Zheng Yun naturally agreed, and the process of waiting for a lawyer could delay time.