Guo Zixian rubbed his aching hands and said, "Don't worry! Your brother is just entering a student union, what a big deal." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if there is no Feng Shaohua, I will arrange it for you." As long as today's matter can achieve the desired effect, your brother will want to become a deputy minister at that time, and it will not be a big problem at all. ”

Cai Dong nodded when he heard this, and did not continue to say anything...... Anyway, I am about to graduate now, so I am naturally not afraid of offending Zhang Yu. I believe that the position of a deputy minister will definitely make the face-loving boy in his family happy.

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Zhang Yu, who had walked far away, pouted and smiled at this time...... I secretly said in my heart: It turns out that you are embarrassed to do this little profit. Guo Zixian, Cai Dong, don't think that God knows that you two know! Wait, I don't know that I have other surprises for you in the future.

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The game is about to start...... The players in the stadium all brought their number plates and entered the stadium to prepare for the game.

It should be said that most of the contestants who participated in this competition brought their own equipment, at least a brush. The more rigorous ones even carry the four treasures of the study and the ruler. Anyone who has learned writing professionally knows that if you don't have a familiar tool, it will definitely affect your performance. If you want to say that it's okay to write casually, when it comes to the competition, everyone is very serious, and it is impossible to fool things. It seems that Zhang Yu is an empty-handed player, and he is the only one in the entire player area.

Zhang Yu knew that if he wanted to say that he was going to buy it now, it would be too late in time, and it would not be possible for people to deliver it, so he could only go to the staff and ask what to do. Although Zhang Yu was the only contestant who did not bring tools in this competition, the organizing committee had taken this into account before holding the competition and prepared a general-purpose pen and a variety of styles. It's not an expensive professional pen, but it's better than nothing.

Zhang Yu held a cheap wolf quill pen, not thick or thin, such a neutral configuration, maybe for a certain volume of fonts, not so special, but fortunately, the words can be written as big as possible, belonging to the golden mean.

After Zhang Yu got the pen, he turned it around, and a feeling of holding an old friend arose...... Zhang Yu knew that this was a sense of intimacy that naturally arose after having skills. Although I had never written calligraphy before, I knew that it was not a big problem.

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"Yo, I didn't expect you kid to participate in the competition. A voice that made Zhang Yu annoying came.

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Zhang Yu Xunsheng glanced at Hao Chengze, who walked to his side with a face, and said, "What! Can you participate, and we can only stand and watch?"

Hao Chengze once again confirmed that he hated this guy very much, and he hated it when he heard him, and snorted: "A guy who doesn't even have a pen! I don't know what to do!"

Zhang Yu smiled when he heard this: "Originally, I brought a pen." Later, when I saw you, I asked someone to send the pen back. You can come to the competition, isn't it bullying me to bring a pen? I'll just find one and forget it! Otherwise, the gap is too big, and it's not interesting to win, and you have to adjust the difficulty yourself. ”

"Hey, you kid......" Hao Chengze was so angry by Zhang Yu's attitude.

"Hao Chengze!" While the two were talking, Wei Xiaozhen also walked over, glared at Hao Chengze and said, "Why are you talking to this guy again! Didn't I tell you to ignore him." ”

Hao Chengze said: "It's not the squad leader! This kid is too arrogant! Obviously, he doesn't even have a pen, and he said that he doesn't even need to bring a pen when competing with me." Speaking of this, he turned to look at Zhang Yu and said: "You kid is not afraid of blowing a hole in the sky, why don't you say that you can compete without holding a pen." ”

"Don't take a pen?" Zhang Yu smiled when he heard this: "If you don't hold a pen, it's still a calligraphy competition?

"I'm tm!" Hao Chengze almost didn't vomit blood, he really wanted to go up and beat Zhang Yu, if it weren't for the other party's tall and big man, he would really do it if he couldn't get it right.

"That's enough!" Wei Xiaozhen glared at Hao Chengze, who was about to spurt blood, and turned to Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu! Don't talk big! ”

"Don't worry! It's a mule or a horse, we'll know soon. Zhang Yu said with an indifferent face.

Wei Xiaozhen snorted, turned around and glared at Hao Chengze, and left...... Hao Chengze sighed helplessly, but also turned to glare at Zhang Yu and followed Wei Xiaozhen.

Zhang Yu sent away the pesky fly, yawned, and stood in place waiting for the game to officially start......

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Soon there were more and more people in the hall...... Some of them sat in the VIP seats, and they looked like celebrities from the city's cultural circles. Some of them sat on the judges' seat, the number of them was small, but they all looked young, but with their extraordinary bearing and appearance, they knew that these people were the judges who controlled the power of life and death in today's competition.

Several staff members have also begun to arrange for the players to line up, and finally the game will be played in the order of numbers. The competition is divided into adult and junior groups, and the two groups play separately.

Liu Huanlin, director of the National Calligraphers Association and a famous calligrapher in Zhonghai City, looked around, and when he saw Wei Xiaozhen, he smiled and said: "Old Wei! ”

Wei Zongyuan also took his eyes off his granddaughter, and said with a smile: "A famous teacher makes a high apprentice! Without Teacher Liu's careful training, what is the use of having a mentality." ”

Liu Huanlin said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao has an extraordinary talent in calligraphy and Chinese painting! If you concentrate on this, your future achievements will be extraordinary." ”

Wei Zongyuan said: "This child does have some talent in this regard! But the child is uncertain, I am afraid that if she has some achievements, it will be difficult to adjust to the previous state of hard work in terms of mentality in the future." ”

Wu Yi, a famous painter and director of the National Artists Association who was sitting on the side, interjected with a smile when he heard this: "Listen to what Wei Lao means!

Wei Zongyuan said: "If you can! I hope that everyone here will be stricter with her." Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind! Son, I think it's better to have more setbacks. ”

Liu Huanlin smiled when he heard this: "It's a pity that even if we want to be strict with Xiaoxiao! I'm afraid there is no way to do it." In terms of Xiaoxiao's current calligraphy ability, even if she is allowed to participate in the national competition, she should have good results. In terms of the current calligraphy level of teenagers in Zhonghai City, she is already standing out from the crowd, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to hit her self-confidence. ”