Chapter 779: It's All the Same
"Jin Lan usually likes to collect these old people's calligraphy classics, and when she has nothing to do, she copies them on it, and recently she has the courage to be ugly in front of the third master, and I hope that the third master will not laugh. Jin Lan said.
"Laughing?"
"Hahaha!"
Kong Sanye suddenly laughed out loud.
"Okay, good, I really didn't expect that in the Jin family, there was such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, not to mention that he was familiar with the calligraphy of hundreds of schools, and he could write the handwriting in it so charmingly, and arrange them separately on the periphery of the big shou character...... Well, not bad, not to mention calligraphy skills, just with this creativity and heart, today's calligraphy competition, the champion, is the only one!"
After Kong Sanye finished speaking, the guests and friends who stayed in the audience were shocked, holding Jin Lan's work in their hands, turned around and walked to the main hall.
The audience was silent.
Especially Jin Buhuan, who was sitting in the front row, his face was already blue to the extreme!
It's obviously something that you can come out on top, but you were robbed by your own subordinates at a critical juncture?
And he is the one he looks down on the most and the least to see!
What is the best of a hundred schools, what is copying, excerpting?
Jin Buhuan only feels that his face is hot now!
He was silent, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light.
If he doesn't speak, the others will be even more afraid to speak.
What are you kidding, the clansmen of your own family have stolen the limelight from the patriarch, this thing is simply unheard of and unseen!
Who is Jin Buhuan, the patriarch of the head of the four dignified Yanjing families, and a figure above 10,000 people under one person.
When it was clear that Kong Sanye had already planned to announce that he was the winner of the championship of the competition, he had to speak in his throat, and when Jin Buhuan almost had to stand up, the championship place was snatched away by his own subordinates.
This face is really loud!
Especially Jin Can, who was sitting next to Jin Buhuan, his face was gloomy and he was about to wring out water!
It was he who made an excuse just now, saying that his arm was broken, so he gave Jin Lan the opportunity to write a congratulatory gift for his 100th birthday.
If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid that his handwriting would be too ugly, and he had been hiding from it everywhere, things would have developed to this point at all.
He didn't dare to look at Jin Buhuan, and he dared to look back at Jin Lan, the whole thing was sandwiched in the middle, and the expression on his face was like eating, how ugly it was, how ugly it was!
At this time, Kong Sanye had already sat down in his position, still holding Jin Lan's Zuolan in his hand and looking at it carefully, and his mouth was not only praised.
"Okay, this is really good, there are a few words, and I like to practice in my days, in terms of pen power, a little girl in Jinlan is indeed not as good as the old man, but in terms of charm, tsk, the old man is ashamed of himself......"
Kong Sanye is a calligraphy idiot.
Saying these words is completely unintentional, and the calligraphy is heartfelt.
But his words were clearly heard by the guests and friends in the first few rows of the scene, the expressions on everyone's faces were very strange, and their eyes unconsciously turned to Jin Buhuan, and the stiff expression on Jin Buhuan's face did not change, but the two hands were already on the chair assistant's hand, and the straight joints protruded, forcing the anger in his heart.
"Uh, what's wrong with everyone?"
Kong Sanye was immersed in the words, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and he looked up and found the strangeness of the scene.
Stunned.
Immediately, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said: "Oh, look at my brain, I really can't read good words, and when I read good words, I forget everything." ”
"Shall we continue with the conversation then?"
Kong Buyu sat beside him, turned his head sideways, and reminded in a low voice.
"Yes, continue with the topic just now. ”
Kong Sanye exhaled lightly, raised his hand and handed over Jin Lan's work to his subordinates to take away, his eyes swept over the audience, and said lightly.
"Let's announce the champion of today's calligraphy competition, of course, although I like this special 'Baishou picture' given to me by Jin Lan, but before she wrote, I have already said that she is a young child representing the four major families today, and she wrote this character to me without any color, so I will not participate in this competition. ”
"The first place in the competition, still give us the head of the Jin family, Jin Buhuan, Jin Lao's words, really have a high Taoism, is the first place deserved today, then as a reward, the old decay has treasured most of his life's "funeral sticker", will also be used as a winning prize, officially presented to the Jin master, Jin master, I hope not to dislike it, can receive the old decay of a heart. ”
As Kong Sanye spoke, a subordinate came out of the Julong Hall, holding a brown bronzing wooden box in his hand, and walked to Kong Sanye's side respectfully, stretched out his hand and bent down.
"This painting now belongs to Master Jin, give it to him. Kong Sanye said lightly.
"Yes. ”
The subordinate nodded and turned around and walked towards Jin Buhuan, Jin Buhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the viciousness in his eyes was also reduced a little, after all, he had regained some face, but Kong Sanye's words made him dumbfounded.
"Originally, this painting should have belonged to Jin Lan, but Master Jin, as the head of Jin Lan's family, gave the two of them no matter which one, in fact, it was the same. Kong Sanye said with a smile.