In the end, Zhou Rui, Du Shihang, and Liu Qi were shortlisted for the finals. For this reason, Liu Qi even happily bubbled with snot, and he couldn't get angry with his uncle.

That posture, didn't you say I can't do it, everyone has a starting point, why do you say I can't do it!

Look at the one who can give him, and his nostrils are facing the sky.

In fact, this is not to say that Liu Qi's words can be compared with Du Shihang, but this competition regardless of age group also has his inherent balance, including teenagers, youth, middle-aged, and old age.

Liu Qi's handwriting is good, but it also takes advantage of the age group, and among children under the age of twelve, his handwriting is indeed good.

As for Zhou Rui's Heart Sutra, if it weren't for the complexity of the writing on the spot, many judges couldn't believe that it was an eight-year-old girl's words.

Look at the freehand of the lines in this word, no matter how you look at it, you are still an open-minded middle-aged person, right?

It is said that words are like people, and the quality of a person's handwriting can be seen in a person's character, but this is not absolute, because Yan Song's words in ancient times are said to be extremely well written, and the same is true for He Shen, but these two people are not respected by the world.

"I heard that these calligraphy will be auctioned live tomorrow, and all the proceeds from the auction will be used to support calligraphy education at Hope Primary School. A middle-aged man with glasses told an acquaintance next to him what he had heard.

"Really, what is the price of these calligraphy, I really like a few of them, if it's not expensive, then you have to buy some, if some of them become famous, that's amazing!"

The difference is that Zhou Rui cheats, she knows that those people's works will be popular, and this one is similar to buying a lottery ticket.

"It should be, I don't know the specifics, these are the live works of the contestants, I don't think it should be expensive. Brother glasses pondered for a while and expressed his opinion.

"Hey, where did you get this news from?"

"Oh, just on the other side, listening to other people's discussions, I heard it. ”

Brother glasses, I didn't expect you to be such a glasses brother, can you believe hearsay?

But Zhou Rui on the other side listened to it and really remembered something.

After all, thousands of people participated in the competition, there are so many papers, if there is no auction, it is to find a warehouse to pile up, or find a place to destroy, both are a great waste of resources.

The format of the auction is very good, but it is not easy to execute.

As far as Zhou Rui knows, the auction form of Chunlan Cup originated after 2010, and now someone has proposed this form?

Probably because the implementation was too difficult, so the implementation of the plan began so long after it was proposed.

Zhou Rui didn't pay much attention to it, so she listened to it casually, but at the beginning of the next day, when she heard the news of the auction after the game, she was a little messy, so is this okay?

In fact, Zhou Rui at this time in her previous life was still young after all, and although she later paid attention to the Chunlan Cup, she just paid a little more attention than ordinary people.

The Chunlan Cup was indeed auctioned on a trial basis this year, but the organizers at that time did not think it through enough and eventually had an accident......

She can be reborn, and others should be able to do the same, no problem. Zhou Rui thought about it with a big brain, and felt that it had nothing to do with herself, the big deal was that there was more deviation in this world, the butterfly effect.

It doesn't stop someone from being born again, right?

Thinking like this, Zhou Rui was very relaxed and completed her final work, which was a picture of longevity, which was still the inspiration she got from Boss Zhang before.

"Yo, come and see, come and see, this little girl has written a hundred longevity pictures!" An aunt with instant noodles pulled down the person next to her, it should be her wife, said excitedly.

"That's true, didn't you just say that there will be an auction after the competition, this painting is good, and it's worth five hundred yuan to buy home!"

"Five hundred dollars? Well, it's worth it! I just don't know if it's enough. The aunt frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't object.

"Yo, you can afford five hundred yuan!" the uncle quipped, and was pinched by the aunt.

The finals are longer than the preliminary round, but Zhou Rui wrote a picture of longevity, don't look at it as a hundred words, but it really takes a lot of effort to write, and when it is finished, the time for the competition is almost used up, and that's it, it can be regarded as a high-level performance.

Do you know how long it takes Boss Zhang to write a hundred longevity charts? Ten days or half a month?

It is not troublesome to write, the key is a hundred words, the words are not the same, and there can be no mistakes.

On the other hand, Du Shihang and Liu Qi's nephew and uncle have also finished their work, Du Shihang picked a word, and Liu Qi picked a small poem, which is a bit similar.

"The competition is over, just wait for the result, don't think too much!" Du Shihang looked like a person who had come over, comforting Zhou Rui, did he think Zhou Rui couldn't win the award?

In fact, Du Shihang listened to what his nephew said, Zhou Rui only likes to get the first, and even the essay in the exam is a full score, so he thinks that the little girl is not the first.

But the champion of the Chunlan Cup Calligraphy and Painting Competition, no matter how it is, it is impossible for Zhou Rui to fall on her head, not because of the quality of her words, but about her age.

She's too young for the judges to give her the first place.

"Hmm. Zhou Rui raised her eyebrows quietly, and then hummed lightly.

Du Shihang, on the contrary, became more energetic, and instilled chicken soup for the soul into Zhou Rui, you must know that in the society of the explosion of knowledge in later generations, what can be missing chicken soup for the soul?

It wasn't until he joined up with everyone that Zhou Rui's ears were relieved, but Liu Qi, who followed all the way, was already snot when he saw his parents, and he was moved by the chicken soup for the soul!

"Rui Rui, the auction is about to start in a while, we have to find a good position, and we have to auction your Heart Sutra back anyway. Lu Zhou said angrily.

No tricks, I just met a lot of people, all of whom are coveting the mood written by his daughter, and some people actually say that Zhou Rui's words are better than the host of a well-known temple.

This made Lu Zhou happy, but also a headache, contradictory.

"What do you want that character for, I usually practice writing and often write the Heart Sutra, I'll write another pair for you when I go back." It was difficult for Zhou Rui to understand Lu Zhou's mentality, why did she have to buy the words she wrote?

"How can it be the same! Hey, you don't care. Lu Zhou said, waving his hand.

Li Lingli watched the interaction between her husband and daughter with a smile, and had no intention of stopping it.

"Flower Heart...... Dangerous. Xiao Tao's voice always appeared in Zhou Rui's mind very abruptly, and it was the same at this time, even if she was used to it, she would still be startled occasionally.