Huang Liangliang immediately made a visit to Qin Jin'an to understand the teacher, and respectfully shouted, "Master." ”

Qin Jinan was obviously very happy to be called by her, and greeted Huang Liangliang again: "Your name is Liangliang, right, come here, my master will give you a greeting gift." ”

Huang Liangliang glanced at Wu Tingxin, saw him nod slightly, and then walked over.

Xu was afraid that Huang Liangliang would have a burden, but Qin Jinan didn't give anything too valuable, just a brush wash that looked more delicate.

Huang Liangliang accepted the things and obediently stood beside Wu Tingxin again.

"Tingxin, since everyone has brought it here, let's let Liangliang write a few more words, and we old guys just happened to give her some pointers. Qin Jinan obviously liked Huang Liangliang very much, and wanted to give her a few words in person.

Wu Tingxin naturally will not refuse, he brought Huang Liangliang over today, just to let all the calligraphers teach her some experience, which will also be of great benefit to her future calligraphy path.

There are ready-made pen, ink, paper and inkstones in the conference room, and Wu Xuelin personally helped Huang Liangliang sharpen the ink.

Huang Liangliang picked up the pen and didn't know what to write for a while, thinking about his recent calligraphy in Wang Xizhi, so he wrote the preface to the Lanting Collection.

The preface to the Lanting collection is very long, so naturally she can't finish it all, and after probably writing a paragraph, she stopped writing. A group of bigwigs led by Qin Jinan immediately came over to evaluate.

After Qin Jinan saw it, an appreciative smile appeared on his face, "This character is 'clever and dense, calm and beautiful, and has won the true meaning of the king'." Judging from Liangliang's age and the time he spent practicing calligraphy, it is very amazing to be able to write such characters. The level of brightness is already beyond a lot of peers, but it gives me a feeling of immersion in the way of the law for more than ten years, although there are still women's consistent weaknesses in learning, the pen is relatively weak, and the emotions and temperament revealed between the strokes are still a little green, but in general, the flaws are not hidden. ”

Huang Liangliang was praised and blushed a little, thinking that this old man Qin's eyesight is still very good, hasn't she just practiced calligraphy for more than ten years.

"Teacher, don't praise her too much, she is still young after all, although the talent is good, but you can't be proud and complacent because of the talent, calligraphy still depends on hard work. Wu Tingxin obviously didn't want Huang Liangliang to be complacent, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and said to Qin Jin'an and the others.

"It's still your good vision, you have received such a piece of good talent and beautiful jade, you are cultivating it well, I am looking forward to Liangliang's achievements in the future. Qin Jinan still praised it, patted Wu Tingxin's shoulder and said.

Then everyone instructed Huang Liangliang for a while, and seeing that the time was noon, the staff came over to inform him that the banquet in the banquet hall was about to start.

Wu Tingxin led Huang Liangliang and Wu Xuelin to the banquet hall for dinner. Because there are many contestants today, there are many seats in the banquet hall.

Wu Tingxin accompanied Qin Jinan to sit as chairman because of his relatively high status, while Huang Liangliang and Wu Xuelin were at the same table with several students of similar age.

Huang Liangliang still has a lot of acquaintances at this table, Qin Runqing, Wu Duxue, Qin Wanyu, are all at this table.

Huang Liangliang felt that she shouldn't have any common language with them, so she just concentrated on eating the dishes in front of her, some meat dishes that she couldn't reach, and Wu Xuelin next to her would also intimately clip them for her.

When Huang Liangliang had almost eaten, the little fat man who was sitting next to her suddenly became Qin Runqing.

"Eh, how do you usually practice, do you really just look at it, otherwise how could you be so powerful?" Qin Runqing looked at her, his face full of curiosity.

Huang Liangliang was a little too lazy to take care of her, slowly took a sip of juice, glanced at him and said, "Classmate Qin, don't you think you should apologize to me for what happened just now?"

"Yes, Brother Runqing, we have been miserable by you. Wu Xuelin was also very resentful, and echoed faintly on the side.

Qin Runqing's face was indeed quite thick-skinned, but he was only embarrassed for a moment, and then said indifferently: "Aren't I also helping you, if I hadn't given your work to Grandpa, they wouldn't have known that you were such a genius." ”

"Then I want to thank you?" Huang Liangliang was amused, staring at him and asking rhetorically.

"That's not necessary, I'm just doing it. Qin Runze smiled embarrassedly, not knowing whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Huang Liangliang couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head to look at Wu Xuelin again, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, "Isn't there really anything wrong with this person, Yazi who doesn't look really smart!"

Wu Xuelin smiled a little embarrassedly, and whispered in Huang Liangliang's ear: "Liangliang, Brother Runqing is a calligraphy idiot, and when it comes to calligraphy, he has some tendons in his brain. ”

Huang Liangliang took a deep breath and decided not to be like a person with a tendon.

"You haven't answered me yet, how do you usually practice?" Qin Runqing continued to ask reluctantly.

"I practice how you practice, and the teachers say I'm talented. Huang Liangliang wanted to send him away quickly, and said perfunctorily.

Qin Runqing was obviously not very satisfied with this answer, and frowned and muttered: "I don't believe it, although there is a difference between people and people's talents, it will not be so bad, I have always believed that calligraphy still depends on the accumulation of practice day and night, not just talent." ”

Qin Runqing's point of view Huang Liangliang also agreed, and his tone was finally a little more serious, "Who said that I didn't practice hard, if I just relied on my own talent, it would be absolutely impossible to write words like today." ”

"But I still think it's incredible, after all, the time you started practicing calligraphy is too short, I've never met anyone like you, you surprise me, so I hope you're not a flash in the pan, I'll keep watching you, don't let me down. Qin Runqing's good-looking Danfeng eyes winked at Huang Liangliang, but the words he said made Huang Liangliang have goosebumps.

Huang Liangliang's little body moved towards Wu Xuelin quietly, and his face was a little unpleasant, thinking: What kind of player did you meet? What kind of ghost will you keep looking at yourself, are you a voyeur? Don't say such things to be scary, okay.

"Brother Runqing, you're scared Liangliang. Wu Xuelin looked at Qin Runqing dissatisfiedly and said, and patted Huang Liangliang's hand comfortingly by the way.

Not only was it scared, it was simply terrifying, okay, Huang Liangliang decided not to have any intersection with this teenager in the future.