After their respective achievements, the three of Luda all showed a smug smile to Zhao Mu, winked at Zhao Mu, and signaled Zhao Mu to give strength and not to hold Zhao Mu back.

Waving his hand, Zhao Mu showed a confident smile: "Don't worry, when have I let you down." ”

The calligraphy competition began, and Zhao Mu walked to the front of the stage with a confident smile.

The competition is composed of contestants who write a paragraph of text at will, with any subject matter, and then several teachers from the school who have high attainments in calligraphy are judged.

There are many people participating in the calligraphy competition, so instead of all the contestants starting the contest together, the contestants write their own works in turn, and then the judges and teachers will evaluate them, and finally the teachers will recommend the best works.

Zhao Mu's position is in the middle, so he has to wait for the players in front of him to compete first.

There were nearly 100 people watching the game, but they all consciously kept quiet at the moment, giving the players a quiet space so as not to affect their performance.

But it is this quiet gaze that gives the players a lot of pressure, and the competition in this environment is not only a test of the player's calligraphy level, but also a test of the player's psychological quality.

On the judges' bench sat five respected old professors, surnamed Ou, Yan, Liu, Wang, and Zhang, and the old professor surnamed Wang sat in the middle.

The five old professors are all recognized calligraphy masters in the school, not only in China, but also in the international have won many awards, with a high reputation, their words, but recognized as a word is hard to find.

"Lao Wang, you also have time to be a judge today, you haven't been here once in the past when the school has invited you. The old professor surnamed Zhang quipped to Wang Lao.

Wang Lao smiled and said, "You can all come, why can't I come, I just have time today, so I came to take a look and see how the level of students in our school is now." ”

"Hehe, Lao Wang, don't be too demanding, today's times are not as good as before, and there are not many young people who can calm down and learn calligraphy. Liu Lao said with a smile.

"It's not that I'm too demanding, it's that there aren't many young people who can see the level of today's young people, and in today's era, calligraphy is in decline. Wang Lao sighed that he was very sad about the decline of calligraphy today, which is also the reason why Wang Lao chose to refuse several times when he was invited as a judge, and today he also decided to take a look on a whim.

"Yes, it's not just calligraphy, it's a lot of other traditional cultures. Yan Lao sighed.

"Okay, someone has already written it, let's see how the level is. Wang Lao said with a smile.

While speaking, someone naturally presented the contestants' calligraphy in front of the five judges, and the audience at the scene could also see the process of the contestants' writing and the completed works through the screen on the scene, and they could also see the expressions and movements of the five judges.

"Hey......" With a sigh, Wang Lao shook his head and did not speak.

"This, this level ......" Ou Lao and the four also glanced at each other, silently not speaking. The four of them are not eye-catching, and the level is a step higher than the four of them, and the vision of Wang Lao is also a lot higher, and it is normal for such a performance.

No longer looking at the first work, the five of them looked at the next work with tacit understanding.

After a few glances, Wang Lao shook his head again, his eyes were no longer on the work, and the other four elders did the same.

"Are the students of Imperial Capital University at this level now?Or am my requirements too high, this level, just getting started with calligraphy, and I have the confidence to compete?" Wang Lao shook his head and said dissatisfied.

"Lao Wang, your requirements are too high, although this level is not very good, but it is not a level that has just started. Yan Lao shook his head and said.

"Isn't this level, in the heyday of calligraphy, just getting started?"

"You also said that it was the heyday of calligraphy, and now the era is not as good as the past, and you can't compare the past with the present. ”

"Even if calligraphy is declining now, it shouldn't be just at this level. Wang Lao still shook his head dissatisfied.

Zhao Mu in the audience also looked at the works of the previous contestants, and shook his head secretly in his heart, this level can only reach the level of the second level that has just entered the ten-level classification.

Zhao Mu was a little disappointed in his heart, are the students of Imperial Capital University at such a level, even if calligraphy is declining now, but such a level is at most a level 3 and a fifth-rate level, is he overestimating them?

However, next, Zhao Mu's face slowly became serious, and the level of the contestants behind him began to rise higher and higher, Zhao Mu muttered to himself in his heart, could it be that the organizer deliberately arranged such a smooth plan, leaving the surprises behind?

After reading it, the faces of the five old professors on the judges' bench slowly improved. Although the level of the next contestants is still not satisfactory, it is still much better than the previous ones.

"I think the level of this contestant is improving step by step, maybe it will surprise us. Liu Lao said expectantly.

"I don't know if there are surprises, but the scares have just been experienced. Wang Lao said angrily.

The level of the next contestants is higher than the other, Zhao Mu's face is very serious at this time, Zhao Mu has seen a few players who are about the same level as his current level of the fourth level, and other players who have reached the level of the third level abound.

Zhao Mu silently retracted the contempt in his heart just now, looking at the current situation, it is very likely that there will be players with higher strength than himself, Zhao Mu does not have the previous confidence.

"Do I have to experience the first defeat in our dormitory? Zhao Mu secretly clenched his fists.

Soon, it was Zhao Mu's turn to compete.

Strode onto the stage of the competition, looked at a row of brushes and pens on the pen holder, Zhao Mu directly selected the thickest of them, and then began to carefully select an inkstone to grind ink.

Seeing Zhao Mu's actions, the five old professors glanced at each other, became a little interested, and began to be a little serious, and the audience also had a moment of commotion.

There were not many contestants who chose brush calligraphy before, more pen calligraphy, but now there are not many people who specialize in learning brushes, and relatively speaking, pen calligraphy is easier to get started than brush calligraphy.

Even a small number of contestants who choose brush calligraphy will not choose the large wolf hair that Zhao Mu is holding at this time. The larger the brush tip and the thicker the nib, the more difficult it is to write and the more difficult it is to write excellent calligraphy.

Is this guy confident in his own strength, or does he want to be in the limelight? That's what a lot of viewers think.

Zhao Mu's thoughts are different from those of the audience. Looking at the current situation, he may not be able to occupy an advantage in calligraphy in the competition, so Zhao Mu can only choose to increase the difficulty of writing to improve his probability of winning.

It's my first time to play, so I can't hold back the glorious results in the dormitory, but I have promised it.

(End of chapter)