Chapter 331: Calligraphy
"Wrong, wrong, we were led astray by Principal Shenmu's method of solving the problem! That side is not perpendicular to the bottom at all! And that edge, the angle between it and the bottom surface is not 60 degrees at all!"
"There is a fundamental error in Principal Shenmu's proof method!"
John Mailey, Li Tianshan and others looked at Xiao Xinyan's answer, and realized in their hearts that some of the confusion in their minds also disappeared at this moment, clearing the clouds.
The Divine Trojan frowned, squinted his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to check his answers.
At this time, Shenmuma discovered that the answers that several of their experts discussed overnight did indeed have some of the most basic academic contradictions.
Shenmuma looked at Xiao Xinyan's answer again, but his eyes lit up, and the previous incomprehension was all smoothed out.
Shenmu Ma put on a straight face, his expression became more and more serious, and his face twitched slightly, he never expected that this world problem would be solved by the people of Huaguo.
"It seems that this mathematician should be the top mathematician in China, and he has wronged you by letting you go to high school to be a teacher. There was a hint of bitterness in Shenmuma's tone, and now, he can only praise Gao Xiao Xinyan's identity to save his face.
However, Xiao Xinyan hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, and said: "Principal Shenmu, what are you talking about, I'm just a sweeper in Binhai Middle School, I'm very happy to be able to join Binhai Middle School, and now, I have always been aiming to become a teacher in Binhai Middle School." ”
After speaking, Xiao Xinyan smirked and retreated behind Yang Fan, leaving only a dull gaze, like a wax-sitting Divine Wooden Horse, Li Tianshan and others.
"Hehe, friend of Huaguo, I really love to laugh. The corners of Shenmuma's mouth twitched hard, and he laughed dryly, and then hurriedly left the classroom with the crowd.
Shenmu Horse was horrified in his heart, and he paid more and more attention to Huaguo, even a sweeper was so powerful, so what strength were the other teachers?
Gritting his teeth, the Divine Trojan Horse didn't think much about it, and directly led the crowd to the small museum in the No. 1 High School of the island country.
"Hehe, the No. 1 High School in my island country is the best high school in the entire island country, with complete basic supporting facilities and a small museum inside. The Trojan Horse led the crowd into the museum and introduced it triumphantly.
There are many antiquities in the small museum of the Island Country No. 1 High School.
Ancient katanas, ancient armor, and even ancient calligraphy and paintings are readily available everywhere.
"Look, this calligraphy work was bought for 100 million RMB when I was traveling to Huaguo, and it is said to be created by Yan Zhenqing of Huaguo!"
Most of the crowd didn't know calligraphy, but when they saw it, they couldn't help but nod their heads and secretly marvel.
However, on the side, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth were hooked up with a smile, Yang Fan remembered that when the underworld was first built, there was an old man in a robe with a long beard and white hair in the underworld.
As soon as the old man entered the underworld, he found a tree branch, and then dipped it in the water of the River Styx, and wrote in the underworld.
One day, Yang Fan passed by and happened to meet, the old man's handwriting was magnificent, unique and unique.
According to the old man himself, his font is Yan Ti, which is his originality, and this person is Yan Zhenqing.
After that, Yang Fan and Yan Zhenqing hit it off at first sight, got drunk for three days, discussed calligraphy, and Yan Zhenqing also handed over his original Yan body to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan took a deep breath, came back to his senses, and looked at the calligraphy work in front of him again, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse.
Because, the calligraphy work in front of Yang Fan is not Yan Zhenqing's real work at all.
Yan Zhenqing's handwriting is not so heavy, and it will not be so exaggerated.
"This friend of Huaguo, what are you laughing at?" On the side, Shenmu Ma naturally noticed the sneer on Yang Fan's face.
The Divine Trojan's face was gloomy, and there was a sense of anger in his heart.
"I laugh at you for buying a fake and not knowing it. Yang Fan didn't say much until he clicked.
Shenmu Ma's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said coldly: "You are a student, what kind of calligraphy do you know?!"
"Huaguo's friend is right, Principal Shenmu, I'm afraid you really bought a fake. At this time, Li Tianshan walked out with a serious expression and said: "Principal Shenmu, I have studied calligraphy since I was a child, and I have seen more than 10 million pairs of calligraphy works in Huaguo, and I have basically seen Yan Zhenqing's works. ”
"But this pair is obviously a fake. Li Tianshan glanced at Yan Zhenqing's "real handiwork" with disdain, and shook his head with a sneer.
"Okay, okay, since you all pretend to be calligraphy experts, then I want to see how high your calligraphy attainments are. ”
"Since everyone knows calligraphy, why don't we have a calligraphy competition today, what do you think?"
Shenmu Ma loves calligraphy, and has studied calligraphy since he was a child, and if he doesn't have a little level, he doesn't dare to propose it in vain.
"Okay, I'm fine. Li Tianshan spread his hands, but Mi Guo, Yang Fan and the others were silent.
Shenmu Ma snorted coldly, and didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Fan and the others, so he directly beckoned and ordered someone to bring the table, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc.
"I'll do it first. The Trojan Horse didn't procrastinate, picked up the brush, dipped it lightly on the inkstone, and began to write hard.
The wrist of the Trojan horse is twisted, the brush is like a fish in water, swimming happily, and the words on the rice paper are vivid and powerful.
Brush!
Soon, an island country character was written by the Divine Trojan Horse.
Although the crowd didn't know this word, the atmosphere and majesty in this word still surprised the crowd.
However, Park Xianhai shook his head and laughed: "Tianshan, his handwriting is not as good as when you were ten years old." ”
The crowd was slightly stunned, how about the words of the Divine Trojan Horse, they naturally knew it, although it was not the top, but it was also very good, if it was really said that the words written by Li Tianshan when he was ten years old were better than the Divine Trojan Horse, they were ten thousand people who did not believe it.
On the side, the corners of Shenmuma's mouth twitched fiercely, and there was a strong pressure of anger in his heart, even if he was slapped in the face by the people of Huaguo before, but now he was ridiculed by the people of the stick country, Shenmuma was naturally very angry.
Shenmu Horse, taking a deep breath, stabilized his mentality, and then forced a smile from his face, and said, "Friends of the stick country, please." ”
Li Tianshan put his hands behind his back, smiled, nodded, stepped forward, and began to write with a pen.
Li Tianshan held the brush, his eyes were condensed, and he exuded an invisible momentum on his body, and the whole person burst with infinite vitality.
Brush!
At this time, Li Tianshan's wrist was gently pulled, and he finally wrote the words of a stick country, and the vitality of Li Tianshan was also skillfully integrated into the work.
The third is to seek !!!
(End of chapter)