Chapter 9: Something is wrong with what you wrote
The next morning, Su Wu came to the Jiangnan District Calligraphy Association.
He thought about it, and now the only way to make money is to write.
No matter what era is, the most important thing is "seniority", if you don't have a little age and grades, things will definitely be worthless.
As far as he knows, the calligraphy association of this world has gathered many "masters", spiritual martial artists who are good at calligraphy, and these people have very high vision, but Su Wu is still confident.
When Su Wu came to the Calligraphy Association, the Calligraphy Association was holding a calligraphy exhibition, and many people came.
Naturally, Su Wu didn't encounter much obstacle when he entered.
The calligraphy exhibition is divided into several sections, and there are many masterpieces on the walls.
Su Wu had just entered the exhibition area when he met his classmates.
It was actually Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi was followed by a girl with Qi bangs.
She is Li Jing, and she is also in the eighth class of three years.
"Su Wu. ”
Jiang Yi didn't expect to meet Su Wu here.
Li Jing smiled: "You also know calligraphy?"
Su Wu smiled, "I understand a little." ”
Jiang Yi didn't dare to underestimate Su Wu, Su Wu won the first place in the spiritual martial arts test.
Su Wu turned around and walked towards another exhibition area.
Li Jing snorted lightly, "What are you dragging, it's just a test to pass the medicine." ”
Jiang Yi's eyes rolled, "What is he doing here?"
Most of the people who came today came to appreciate Mr. Li's words.
Su Wu is also for this purpose?
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Su Wu didn't bother to watch the calligraphy exhibition, he just wanted to make money.
So he went straight to the backstage and said to the staff the day after tomorrow: "I want to join the book association." ”
Only by joining the book association can you make money.
The staff member was a young man in his early twenties, and when he heard Su Wu's words, he couldn't help but look at Su Wu and said with a smile: "Do you want to join the Book Association?"
Su Wu nodded.
"I'm sorry. ”
The young man smiled and shook his head: "You can't meet our conditions." ”
Su Wu looked at him, "What conditions do you need?"
Seeing that Su Wu didn't give up, the young man couldn't help but be happy, "First of all, you have to register on the website of our book association, and then take the exam, and now the time for the exam has passed." ”
"Every year, the Calligraphy Association admits a number of people to the association. ”
Su Wu smiled: "I want to try." ”
The young man smiled and shook his head, "You're still a student, aren't you?"
Su Wu nodded.
"Shudu Eight?"
The youth asked again.
Su Wu nodded.
"Do you know who the people our book association recruits every year?"
The young man asked.
Su Wu shook his head.
"Last year we made an exception for five people. ”
The young man said: "Four of them are spiritual martial artists of Shudu Martial Arts School, and the other is the principal of your school, although your principal is not a spiritual martial artist, his calligraphy attainments are really good, so the president let him enter the association." ”
After a pause, he asked a little jokingly, "Are you a spiritual martial artist?" Do you think you are comparable to your principal?"
"Brother Yi can't even get in, you actually want to join the Calligraphy Association, and you still want to be absorbed by the exception?"
At this moment, a chuckle came from behind.
Jiang Yi and Li Jing came at some point.
Su Wu didn't look at them squarely, but continued: "Although I am not a spiritual martial artist, I have participated in the spiritual martial arts exam, and I am the first in the written examination, I think if my calligraphy is poor, the Shudu Martial Arts School should not give me such a high score." ”
"First place in the written exam of the spiritual martial arts exam?"
The young man was stunned, "So, sooner or later, you will be a spiritual martial artist?"
If that's the case, he can apply to the above and see if he can let Su Wu try it.
Jiang Yi said with a smile, "It's true that the first place in the written test of a spiritual martial artist is true, but his spiritual potential value is only one, and he is destined to be unable to become a spiritual martial artist in this life." ”
The young man looked disappointed.
is destined not to become a spiritual warrior, and there is no need for the Calligraphy Association to absorb him.
Unless, he is a powerful martial artist like the principal of Shudu Eighth Middle School.
"Let's go. ”
The young man shook his head and rejected Su Wu.
Su Wu said secretly, it seems that there is no way to do it today, so I can only find another way.
He could only walk.
Seeing Su Wu walking away, Jiang Yi felt indescribably comfortable in his heart.
In order to please Jiang Yi, Li Jing chuckled and said, "I don't measure myself, I want to turn over my mud legs, and I don't look in the mirror to see if I have that life." ”
Su Wu looked back at her and said with a smile, "This calligraphy association will beg me to join sooner or later." ”
When the young man heard this, he couldn't help frowning, this kid was too arrogant.
Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing, "Su Wu, it would be great if your ability was as great as your braggadocio ability." ”
Su Wu laughed, turned around and left.
He walked through the exhibition hall and wanted to leave directly, but he heard someone say, "Mr. Li has started writing." ”
All rushed in one direction.
"Mr. Li, does his handwriting have that much magic?"
Su Wu was slightly stunned, and also walked with the crowd.
"Wonderful!
"This poem is absolutely written, and this word is even more exquisite!"
There were constant exclamations of admiration from the crowd.
"Mr. Li is really talented. ”
At the front of the crowd, a man was writing at his desk.
The man was a man in his fifties, with a grim face and gray hair.
"It won't be long...... Mr. Li may be able to break through the Five Realms Barrier. ”
"If there is a spiritual martial artist of the Five Realms in my Jiangnan District, it will definitely be a great joy. ”
Although people were full of praise, "Mr. Li" turned a deaf ear and continued to write.
There was a beautiful woman grinding ink on a plate.
Mr. Li dipped in ink, put pen to paper, and the words on the paper increased.
He writes in regular script, revealing a sharp air.
You can imagine his character by looking at the characters.
The crowd retreated.
The momentum emanating from that word was too amazing.
A spiritual warrior who majored in calligraphy, words can kill.
Finally, he finished writing and put pen to paper.
"Good word!"
The crowd couldn't help but admire again.
But at this moment, a discordant voice came out: "There is something wrong with what you wrote. ”
There was a dead silence.
It wasn't until Mr. Lee looked up at the place where the voice came from that everyone came back to their senses.
"Who?"
People all looked at it with gloomy faces.
If the gaze could kill people, the person who spoke could have died a thousand times.
"Who are you, who told you to make trouble?"
The beautiful woman who was grinding asked coldly.
"I didn't make a fuss, and there was something wrong with what he wrote. ”
The person who spoke was none other than Su Wu.
Despite the gaze of everyone, Su Wu was still calm.
The grinding woman just wanted to let Su Wu blast out, and Mr. Li laughed, "Young man, what's wrong with what I wrote?"
Su Wu walked out and said with a smile: "Can you give me the pen?"
"Presumptuous, are you a student at that school? is this a place where you can mess around?"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Mr. Li smiled: "It doesn't matter. ”
He handed the pen to Su Wu.
"Young man, if you don't write well, I'll be very upset. ”
Mr. Li smiled, "Xiaoice, paper." ”
The grinding woman very reluctantly laid out the paper on the case, and glanced at Su Wu viciously.
Su Wu took the pen, turned his back to the crowd, faced Mr. Li, and calmly began to write.
As he wrote the first word, Mr. Li's face changed.
At the same time, Jiang Yi and Li Jing, as well as the youth of the calligraphy association, also came at some point.
"That's Mr. Li, the president of our Jiangnan District Calligraphy Association. ”
Jiang Yi said to Li Jing.
"Who is the man in front of Chairman Lee, and what is he doing?"
Li Jing couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Yi was stunned, this back is so familiar.
But no one spoke at the scene, and he didn't dare to ask what was going on.
The young man of the calligraphy association also looked strange.
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