Chapter Forty-Seven: Advancing Like This

Therefore, Hu Cheng was very distressed, he was coquettish in his heart, is it not good to be too good sometimes, others are racking their brains to think about how to advance, but he is thinking about what tricks to use to ensure the effect of the show.

Watching the time pass little by little, many viewers were originally coming for Hu Cheng and Wang Ming, and they were all anxious when they saw him motionless. We came to see you, and you're starting to do it.

Finally, Hu Cheng patted his head, finally thought of something, picked up the pen and began to write on the paper.

However, a minute later, Hu Chengcheng put down his pen with a mysterious smile, walked to the submission office, handed in his work, and leisurely walked down the examination venue and returned to the examination waiting area.

Whether it was the audience sitting at the bottom, or the classmates who were still taking exams above, they all looked at him like a monster, this Nima was too fast, he didn't write a word just now, he didn't draw a single stroke, and now it's done.

Wang Ming looked at Hu Cheng who was leaving, and sneered in his heart: "I know it's just grandstanding, I want to see how you pass the group stage?"

Hardly anyone thinks that he is serious about the exam, after all, who does not need to pay full attention to painting or calligraphy, sometimes it can take months to paint a face. It is as light as he is, and it seems so perfunctory to outsiders.

"Let's go, it is estimated that Hu Cheng will not even be able to pass the knockout round this time, and we still invite such a person to cheer for him, which is too disappointing for us." ”

"This Hu Guoran knew that he couldn't compare with my brother Wang Ming, so he had to give up. The first school grass can only be my brother Wang Ming's. A girl with the dinosaur body of Sister Feng next to her looked at Hu Cheng with a sneering expression and snorted in his direction. Scared, he was far away from the plague.

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There are a lot of such conversations, happening all over the scene, to say that the most anxious Hu Cheng is the people of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, if Hu Cheng can't even enter the group stage, then their activities and arrangements today are a joke, the Calligraphy and Painting Association will usher in a low period, so years of hard work will come to naught.

The person in charge of the association hurriedly trotted to the waiting area to find Hu Cheng, and looked at Hu Cheng with a crying face.

"I said Uncle Hu, you are challenging the king's name, although there is not much hope, but don't give up, at least make it to the finals, otherwise what do you want our association to do?"

Hu Cheng looked at him with a handful of snot and tears, and was speechless: "The problem is that I haven't given up, I have to have a dream, what's the difference between only going to the finals and salted fish, my goal is to be first, understand?"

Seeing that Hu Cheng was still talking big there, the person in charge was about to kneel with him, when was it, and he was still thinking about winning the first place, if only we could be promoted.

The person in charge was about to open his mouth to find a way to redeem it, Hu Cheng waved his hand at him: "Okay, it's good to call me to participate in the promotion tournament directly when the time comes, it is estimated that they will not be for a while, I will squint for a while." ”

The person in charge who was left in place looked at his departing back in a daze with a helpless expression, what kind of person did he meet!

The main owner refuses to cooperate with them, and they can't help it, can they go to fake and replace his works, not to mention whether they can succeed or not, even if they succeed, if someone is not good and leaks the news, the Calligraphy and Painting Association will be finished.

And just like that, an hour later, the qualifiers for the group stage came out. However, to everyone's surprise, Hu Cheng was actually promoted.

Li Xueqian stared at Hu Cheng on the list with a pair of beautiful eyes, she really didn't expect Hu Cheng to really be promoted, could it be true that what he said, but she really couldn't accept this fact, so she had to tell herself in her heart that Hu Cheng must be just a blind cat and a dead mouse.

Like Li Xueqian's doubts, the audience was very curious, and the other contestants were very unconvinced, wondering if the Huaxia Calligraphy and Painting Association had an inside story, which made Hu Cheng promoted.

The Calligraphy and Painting Association was also very surprised, they all thought that Hu Cheng could not pass, because they could not directly intervene in the evaluation stage, and could only manage the time schedule of the association. Seventy percent of all promotions came from the two professors, and the remaining 30 percent came from randomly selected public judges.

"Protest, protest! We asked to see Hu Cheng's work that passed the group stage. Many of those who were on the side of the king's name had all risen up against it.

The person in charge had to appease these people, so he agreed to these people's request, and he was also curious how Hu Cheng passed.

Soon Hu Cheng's work was displayed on the big screen by the projector, his work is a calligraphy work, but almost no one can understand what this is, in the eyes of the audience, the strokes are completely messy, and they can write better than this, after all, they can understand what is written. Now, seeing Hu Cheng's calligraphy works, the reaction under the stage was more intense than just now.

At this time, a gray-haired old man among the two professors slowly walked up to the stage on crutches, picked up the microphone and began to speak.

"I thought it would be impossible for him to write anything good in such a short period of time, but when I saw his calligraphy, I understood that he wrote cursive, and cursive is wild and heroic, as long as you have this pen power, you can indeed write so fast. This classmate's cursive writing is circulating repeatedly, and he is regarded as the second king, which can be moved; ”

Although the audience couldn't understand the professor's profound evaluation, they could also hear that he was praising Hu Cheng. Now, they have nothing to say, this professor is so old, he values his name more than life, and it is impossible to favor Hu Cheng with his conscience, so he has to accept the reality that he has been promoted.

After this experience, no one dares to underestimate Hu Cheng, and those who have been hacking him have also stopped a lot.

If you don't know calligraphy, you can't understand the cursive script written by Hu Cheng, but Li Xueqian is a talented woman who loves calligraphy very much, how can she not understand it, and she saw the two big characters "Snow Orange" written on the screen.

Now she began to think in her heart: Xuecheng, Xuecheng, Hu Cheng, what do you want to do. For a while, Li Xueqian's heart was in turmoil, and she didn't dislike Hu Cheng's way of expressing her love openly, but she was really a little unaccustomed to it.

I still remember that when she was in high school, in order to be admitted to the best university in China, Huaxia University, she often studied at night, and her room was on the second floor, where did she think that thieves would come in.

So every time I want to keep myself awake, I will open the window and blow the cool breeze of the night. I don't close the windows when I sleep.

At that time, Hu Cheng was just about to escape from the pursuit of a master, and when he saw Li Xueqian's window on the second floor open, he was naturally overjoyed and wanted to hide, although it was on the second floor, but for Hu Cheng, it was like flat ground, and he climbed into Li Xueqian's room in two or three steps. That's it, Hu Cheng and her miraculously met.

Li Xueqian thought that when she got up the next day, a man suddenly appeared and waved goodbye to him, and the feelings at that time are still deep in her heart.

After that encounter, Li Xueqian thought that she would never see Hu Cheng again, but how did she know that she met Hu Cheng at Huaxia University, and she met in that way.

Later, whether it is when you are surviving in the wild, or when you meet the gangsters when you are out shopping. His thoughtfulness and strength made Li Xueqian's feelings about him slowly change.

Although he always likes to talk like to talk about it, she hates this kind of person the most, but I don't know why, she can't hate Hu Chengcheng, thinking of his scoundrel, his face that always has a bad smile, her coldness seems to be unable to maintain it anymore.

On the other hand, if Hu Cheng knew what Li Xueqian was thinking, he would definitely be dumbfounded, didn't I just advertise for my mother? In fact, this is just a coincidence, the snow and cheng in Li Xueqian and Hu Cheng's names are pronounced exactly "snow orange", but only Li Xueqian found out.

Soon, the person in charge of the Calligraphy and Painting Association walked to the waiting area with a smile on his face and woke up Hu Cheng, who was playing a game with Zhou Gong's daughter.

"I didn't expect you to really pass the group stage, it's really hidden, I thought I didn't need to remind you?"

Hu Cheng naturally understood his subtext, and said to him speechlessly: "You don't seem to expect me to pass it, right?" ”

Hearing this, the person in charge was also a little embarrassed, he really didn't have any hope for Hu Cheng, but the unexpected joy was that Hu Cheng actually passed, at this time, he definitely couldn't tell the truth.

"No, I have a lot of confidence in you, but you write so fast, I thought you had given up. I didn't expect your cursive writing to be so good, the professor praised your work vigorously on stage, as long as you take out another cursive script when you qualify for the competition, you can enter the finals. ”

"Whoever said I was going to write cursive again, I'll write it again next time in a different font. Isn't it very effective, you say?"

The person in charge listened to it with a bad heart: "This is not good, since you are so good at cursive, why did you change it, if it is not good, you have to be eliminated, it is better to be safe." ”

However, Hu Cheng just smiled and walked on stage to start the selection of the promotion competition, and the person in charge behind looked at his back and wanted to cry without tears, and comforted himself silently in his heart: Come on, it is really more difficult to make this master change his mind than to ascend to the sky.

When Hu Cheng walked into the assessment area just now, there were obviously a lot fewer people, after all, seventy people were eliminated.

After a while, the assessment began, and this time Hu Cheng started with a very refreshing pen, and he didn't go down in less than a minute like the group stage just now, but it was much slower.

Now, the people in the audience settle down, if you do this every time, then what are we going to watch? But even if he slows down, he is still the first to finish the work.

Seeing that Wang Ming and Li Xueqian were still writing in the distance, Hu Cheng walked straight off the stage, handed in his work and came back.