Chapter 233: Provocation and Competition
Victoria Park is very large, green everywhere, full of resting places, they walked all the way, they saw many people sitting on the lawn chatting and picnic, most of them are families with children, adults with children to play on the lawn, the lawn is lush, even if the children fall down will not feel pain, stand up and pat the grass clippings on their bodies, continue to play crazy.
"This park is really big, what kind of place is there, there are so many seats?" Wang Ping looked all the way, couldn't help but sigh, and pointed to a large field in front of him and asked.
"It's the central home of tennis, and some tennis tournaments are going to be held there. Wong Sang soon replied that the Wong Yan College, where he attended, was located next to Victoria Park, and that his school's club often held water games, sports games and other inter-club competitions, and often borrowed the park's grounds.
"There are not only tennis courts, but also hard soccer courts, handball courts, basketball courts, squash courts, swimming pools, model boat pools...... Pretty much everything you want, and I spent a lot of time here last time I was here. ”
Ye Zhuoqun also added on the side, "Because this place can meet the needs of different Xiangjiang citizens and tourists, it is crowded almost most of the time, and it is very lively." ”
The more people listened, the more they were amazed, and the more envious they were of the citizens of Xiangjiang, although Yanjing and Huhai were also very good, but there was no such a diversified and well-equipped park.
"If you come here during the Chinese New Year, you can also see the annual New Year's Eve flower market, which happened to happen when I came over the winter vacation last year. Many foreign tourists choose to spend a special Lunar New Year in Hong Kong. Ye Zhuoqun seemed to recall the scene of coming here during the Chinese New Year, and a look of yearning flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I'm reluctant to leave if I keep talking. Wang Ping hurriedly raised his hand to stop Ye Zhuoqun from continuing, his expression was both longing and envy.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll take you around and go to the restaurant for dinner. Ye Zhuoqun smiled and didn't continue to introduce.
The crowd wandered around the park for a while, until they were too tired to find a restaurant to eat. Most of the food in the restaurant is snacks, and several people ordered the more famous wonton noodles and fish ball noodles in Xiangjiang, as well as curry fish balls, curry squid and other special snacks, although the taste is not as good as those in the big restaurants, but they are all quite good.
After eating and drinking, everyone rested for a while, and then left Victoria Park, ready to go back to Huangren College, and the afternoon calligraphy exchange meeting still started at two o'clock, so they could not be late.
When they went out, everyone walked through the north gate, and they didn't pass by the bronze statue of Queen Victoria again, so it was natural to take pictures, Ye Zhuoqun still felt a little pity, and chattered several times along the way, and was appeased by Huang Liangliang a few words, before it finally stopped.
Because of the good start of yesterday's calligraphy exchange meeting, there are more students and parents who came to the exchange meeting today, not only local students in Xiangjiang, but also several foreign students who love Chinese characters.
Today, Huangren Academy also invited Shi Ziqing, a famous calligrapher in Xiangjiang, and Wang Tianyi, vice president of the Xiangjiang Calligraphers Association, to guide and observe, these two people have become the focus of today's people, and many students present will bring their calligraphy works to them, hoping to get the guidance of the two calligraphers.
"Liangliang, why don't you go over and let those two point out?" Qin Wanyu saw that Huang Liangliang didn't seem to have any intention of writing today, so he asked.
"I don't write well, so I won't be ugly in front of the two masters. Huang Liangliang replied a little perfunctorily, she felt in her heart that so many people came up to ask for advice, and the two masters were probably also limited in energy, and they could not give everyone good guidance, and getting a few words of guidance could not provide her with much help in calligraphy. And the masters she has seen are not few, no worse than the two present today, why bother to rob them with a group of people if she wants to ask for guidance.
"Your writing is not good, you are too modest but proud, among these people who have come here, I am afraid that only my brother can compare with you. Qin Wanyu glanced at Huang Liangliang and said a little exaggeratedly.
"Speaking of your brother, what about others?" Huang Liangliang hadn't seen Qin Runqing since just now, and asked strangely.
"I don't know, I saw others when I first came in......" Qin Wanyu, who is a younger sister, also completely forgot about her brother, and at this time Huang Liangliang mentioned it, she also remembered.
"Ah Qun and Ah Ping went to the toilet, why haven't they come back for so long. Huang Liangliang suddenly found that there were only two people left, himself and Qin Wanyu, and the others were gone.
"Why are you two still here? Huang Liangliang was puzzled, when he saw Wang Ping running over panting from not far away, pulled her up and left. Qin Wanyu naturally followed immediately.
"What's the situation?" asked Huang Liangliang, the second monk, who was puzzled, with a question mark on his face.
"Earlier, Brother Qin, Senior Wu, and Brother Ye were competing with a few foreign boys. Wang Ping gasped and quickly explained.
"Competition, why competition, aren't we an exchange meeting?" Huang Liangliang suddenly became even more confused.
"I don't know the specifics, I just know that it seems that those foreign boys mocked us Chinese calligraphy is not as good as their writing, was heard by Huang Sang, the two sides quarreled behind, as for how it developed into a competition, I don't know, you ask Ah Qun in a while, Huang Sang and those foreign boys speak foreign language, I don't understand, but Ah Ping should be able to understand some." Wang Ping quickly explained again, and the three of them had already arrived at the place where Huang Sang and they were going to compete with foreign boys.
"Ah Qun, I brought Liangliang and them over. Wang Ping quickly found Ye Zhuoqun on the periphery of the crowd and ran up to say.
At this time, this is already the third floor inside and the third floor outside, and students and parents are gathered here, and they can hardly see the situation inside.
"What's going on inside?" Huang Liangliang asked impatiently.
Ye Zhuoqun still had some angry expressions on his face, and immediately explained to Huang Liangliang: "It's just a few Eagle Country boys who don't know the height of the sky, thinking that after learning calligraphy for a few years, they will be invincible in the world, and they dare to look down on our people, and they don't want to think about it, this calligraphy is something handed down by our ancestors, can it be worse than their writing, my brother has already gone out, you can rest assured, you must beat them in the face, and make sure they don't have the face to write again in the future!"