As soon as the words fell, several other school leaders also chimed in.

"Lao Lin is right!"

"After all, Mr. Ye is the owner of this article, and it is naturally best to let Mr. Ye write it. ”

"I think so too! Let Mr. Ye write it, that's the right thing to do!"

"Lao Wu's words are reasonable, we pay the most attention to etiquette in literature, and we must not back down on this!"

These words seem to be praising Ye Hao, but in fact, they are looking for thorns!

Just want to embarrass him!

Why?

First, because the literati are all light, and several of them are engaged in education, so the level of literature is naturally not bad, for Ye Hao's "Juvenile Huaguo Said", several of them are not convinced, and feel that Ye Hao is lucky, not to mention that everyone here is still older than Ye Hao, so it is even more impossible to be convinced if the qualifications are placed over there.

Second, they just wanted to vent their anger, a yellow-haired boy actually made them wait outside for so long, it was still a cold day, and their figure couldn't let go.

And in the eyes of a few of them, how can Ye Hao know any calligraphy at this age!

Therefore, it is just right to use this point to knock Ye Hao.

The one who spoke up just now smiled at the person next to him: "Lao Xia, did you say it?"

The person who was called Lao Xia said inwardly: "Yes! Whoever asks someone to question their article is a logical thing." ”

Ye Hao is not a fool, he immediately understood the meaning when he heard this!

Let buddy do the inscription?

You're deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, fat tiger, right!

After a pause, he said, "Headmaster, what do you think?"

Xu Huaiyuan also felt that it made sense when he heard it, so he asked: "Mr. Ye, I also think it's best to let you come, you see...... Is this done?"

Although Ye Hao was very uncomfortable to listen to, he still smiled and waved his hand and said modestly: "Khan, Principal Xu, you guys are too uplifting to me, how can I calligraphy, let alone any inscriptions! With my crappy handwriting, I'm really afraid that writing it will scare you when the time comes! It's really unnecessary!"

He was grinning on his face, and he was uncomfortable in his heart.

"That's right," Xu Huaiyuan also understood, "Yes, after all, Mr. Ye, you have such a high attainment in literature, so naturally you don't have time to take care of other places, since you said forget it, forget it, it's all a small matter." ”

"Eh, this is really a must!" said one of the leaders who looked about fifty years old in the Mediterranean, "The inscription should be Mr. Ye, no matter whether the words are lame or not, as long as the mind arrives, no one will laugh at you?"

"Yes, you are orthodox, how can anyone object!" another little old lady chimed in.

"I think too!"

"Yes!

"Your writing is so good, the words will definitely not be too bad!"

"Mr. Ye, don't be modest!"

Don't laugh at me?

Let me be generous?

I'm generous to your uncle! You guys just want to see your buddies' jokes! I'm going to embarrass the fat tiger me!

"What's the matter? Could it be that Mr. Ye is so unconfident in himself?" The man who spoke ill of him at the beginning suddenly smiled with ill intentions: "Also, you can't have both fish and bear's paws! Forget it, we won't be embarrassed by Mr. Ye!"

Well, this is the way to provoke the generals!

Do you think buddy will eat this set? Yes, brother, I'll eat this set!

Come on! Who is afraid of whom! Brother, I have eaten more than a dozen experience books! I'm afraid that a few of you will not succeed!

"Since you all said so, it's really embarrassing for me to shirk it, boy," Ye Hao hesitated again and again before deciding: "Then I'll be ugly, just don't laugh out loud when the time comes." ”

"No!"

"How so!"

"Mr. Ye, you think too much!"

Everyone said this on the surface, but in their hearts, they were thinking about how to humiliate Ye Hao when the time came, so that he could know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Xu Huaiyuan was a little worried: "Mr. Ye, don't force yourself too much, if you really can't do it, forget it." ”

"No, Principal Xu, you are serious, you are not reluctant at all, just practice calligraphy. Ye Hao said indifferently.

Just practice calligraphy?

Hearing this, those people immediately began to snicker in their hearts, do you think you are in an interest class, practicing calligraphy at this time?

"Okay, then I'm going to prepare a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone now, just right, I have it here." Xu Huaiyuan said with a smile.

In his opinion, this word is inscribed by Ye Hao, which is the best.

Soon, the paper, ink, pen and inkstone were ready, and the paper was laid flat on the coffee table.

Ye Hao asked, "Principal Xu, what do you want me to ask?"

Xu Huaiyuan didn't think about it and said: "Just the sentence "the wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country, and the strength of the youth is the strength of the country". ”

"Okay!" Ye Hao replied with a smile.

He had long thought that it would be these three sentences, because in his world, these three sentences were also the most widely circulated and catchy.

Ye Hao was just about to pick up the pen, and suddenly, he suggested to the man: "Principal, I think we should let Lao Xia also ask the question, after all, we decided to let Lao Xia do the question at the beginning, and now it is not fair to Lao Xia to change it suddenly, so let Lao Xia have a good time at that time." ”

"Mr. Ye, what do you think?" Xu Huaiyuan still looked at Ye Hao's meaning.

Ye Hao smiled lightly: "I can do it." ”

Since you want to slap your face, of course, the louder the beating, the better.

"Okay, then let Lao Xia come first. Xu Huaiyuan said with a smile, "Speaking of which, it's really been a long time since I've seen Lao Xia write!"

Others were immediately interested.

"Director Xia is going out!"

"Some of them appreciate it!"

"Director Xia is still the vice president of our Hangzhou Calligraphy Association!

"Which is comparable to the young!"

The person called Lao Xia, named Xia Jianye, is the vice president of the Hangzhou Calligraphy Association, and he is a professional.

Xia Jianye picked up the brush and licked the ink, and said with a smile: "Then I'll be ugly, and I should throw bricks and lead jade, haha." ”

In his opinion, after writing at his level, how could there be anything to do with Ye Hao!

must have knocked all Ye Hao's confidence clean.

After speaking, I saw him wave the brush in his hand, his movements were smooth and free, and his pen was powerful and energetic, and his attainments in calligraphy were definitely not low.

The font written is a line book!

When the others saw it, they immediately exclaimed.

"Director Xia actually wrote a book!"

"Lao Xia, this is too moving!"

"Lao Xia's calligraphy, but even those calligraphy are admired by everyone. ”

"Let's appreciate it, Lao Xia doesn't write long books!"

Everyone was attracted by Xia Jianye's words and praised them again and again.

As for Ye Hao, he had long been forgotten by them.

Because in their opinion, Ye Hao can compare to Xia Jianye in calligraphy, unless the sun comes out in the west!

Impossible!

(End of chapter)