"Actually, I don't think calligraphy needs to be compared. Qiu Feng grinned and set his eyes on Park Chang-beom, "I seem to have won this teacher once, can't he be inferior to his student?"

Park Chang-beom was furious: "You treacherous Celestial Empire...... Man, if it weren't for the trickery, I wouldn't have lost at all!"

"Oh?" Qiu Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, did not speak, the meaning of ridicule was obvious, if the teacher's ability was mediocre, how could he be qualified to teach the students and solve their doubts?

Kim Wen-eun glanced at Park Chang-beom and said, "The blue is better than the blue, and our students are naturally stronger than the teachers, otherwise how can the country and society continue to progress?"

Practicing calligraphy is a process of grinding and grinding, and it is generally the older ones who write well, and there is no one who can say that the students are better than the teachers. But thinking about Park Changfan's level, it is difficult to ensure that a genius stepped on the head of this mediocre talent.

Qiu Feng glanced at this Jin Wenen seriously, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Since this is the case, let's start with Wudao, right?"

Qiu Feng felt that if he broke the other party's hands and feet first, how could he continue to compare calligraphy?

Jin Wenen shook his head: "I just noticed that the classroom opposite seems to teach calligraphy, so let's compare calligraphy first, and then go to martial arts." ”

"That's fine. Qiu Feng smiled.

Kim Wen-eun's gaze made quick contact with a student, and then moved away.

When they came, they had already discussed the countermeasures, two wins in three games, one calligraphy, and tried their best, but they could give up. Nowadays, young people in Bangziguo are more addicted to online games, and it is difficult to arouse interest in this kind of thing that is not their own country, and the students of Seoul University may be different, but none of them can handle it.

But tolerating a game does not affect their true purpose.

The students who came out of the station were young people who were close to the peak of their dark strength in their early twenties, and on the first day of the Stick Country in the past 30 years, they won the so-called top students of Southeast University.

After some deliberation between Tang Qingfeng and Jin Wenen, the general rules of the calligraphy competition were finally decided.

First, there is no language limit.

Second, the content is not limited.

Third, there is no restriction on the style of the book.

You can write a long poem or a single word. As long as it is what you are best at, you can make it an entry.

Calligraphy has its own special surname, some people write every word is very beautiful, while some people only learn one word for decades, and that one word is full of essence.

Could it be that the calligrapher of that word is not a calligrapher?

Sent out from Seoul University High School was a boy named Kim Jae-won, who was five short and had a thick face, and looked more mature than the other students.

Qiu Feng paid special attention to the boy's hand, his hands were always folded and clasped together, and he rarely moved.

Steady!

The hand is steady, and the word is steady.

Stability is the foundation of writing a good word. It doesn't matter if you're looking for structure or interest. Stabilize the word first, and the spirit will not be dispersed.

Qiu Feng and Jin Jae-won stood opposite each other, with a desk in front of them, full of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

In film and television works, those who write beautifully are also good-looking. In the bamboo forest, under the plum tree, or in the attic when it is icy and snowy, a handsome man dressed in white stands in front of the stone case. The sound of the pipa was urgent, and the man's speed increased. The sound of the pipa stopped, and the man happened to raise his wrist to finish.

The environment is elegant, the artistic conception is refined, and the pipa is embellished. Coupled with this personable Xun Shijia son, the woman was dizzy and couldn't wait to make a promise to each other, even if the man saw it, he couldn't wait to rush up and stab him twice, and scolded the kid to make you pretend.

At this time, Qiu Feng felt a little like this, since the last time he said goodbye, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and Qiu Feng suddenly had a dusty temperament.

In the calligraphy competition, the judges were Tang Qingfeng, Lu Wushuang and Cui Zhiyi. At first glance, it seems that the president and vice president of Southeast University will stand on the same front, but Lu Wushuang is responsible for the reception of these exchange groups, and the above attaches great importance to these exchange groups.

Tang Qingfeng saw that the two of them were ready, so he stretched out his hand and signaled, and shouted, "Begin!"

said the beginning, but neither Kim Jae-won nor Choo Bong began to write.

They were all grinding the ink, and while grinding the ink, their eyes were looking at the white paper in front of them, as if there was some mysterious treasure hidden on the white paper.

Kim Jae-won took the lead in lifting the pen and dipping it in ink, and wrote on the paper with the tip of the pen: Swallow the sword and abandon the famous bow, and only watch this gust of breeze.

Because Kim Jae-won wrote the Chinese character of Bangzi, Tang Qingfeng couldn't recognize what this sentence meant, but it can be seen from the structure of the character that he used the famous Korean style of Bangzi Country, which was homophonic to the character "Han".

The brushwork is elegant, sparse and dense, and the font is connected in a line, like a black landscape painting blooming on white paper.

"You can go to the house. Tang Qingfeng thought in his heart. Even if the other party is a student of the Seoul University delegation, even if this person is his opponent at this time, Tang Qingfeng is still willing to give the other party such a high evaluation.

However, he was full of expectations for Qiu Feng.

Qiu Feng was still grinding the ink, as if this ink stone couldn't be melted.

Because it's a game, it's limited to fifteen minutes, and if you haven't written a word in fifteen minutes, you'll lose. At the beginning, everyone could still calm down, but after more than ten minutes passed, after Jin Zaiyuan had already taken the lead in handing in the words, Qiu Feng had not made any movement, and the students of Nandu University were a little anxious, Gu Ling'er's eyes were staring at Qiu Feng, also with a little nervousness and expectation, she really didn't know that Qiu Feng could write calligraphy.

When the thirteenth minute passed, Qiu Feng finally dipped his pen in ink, and the tip of the pen swam, flowing smoothly.

Filial piety!

He wrote a big word 'filial piety' on the white paper in front of him.

That's all there is to it.

He put the brush down, and his forehead was slightly sweaty, as if he had just run three thousand meters.

"Good. Good. Good. Tang Qingfeng shouted three good words in a row.

Tang Qingfeng's own calligraphy attainments are not low, to put it mildly, today is called Qingfeng Teahouse, and he can compete for the first place in calligraphy. It is precisely because of this that we can better appreciate the preciousness and wonder of the word "filial piety".

This has nothing to do with the relationship between teachers and students, this has nothing to do with national righteousness, it only has to do with the personal feelings of those who love words and their extreme preference for artistic pursuit.

Just like a woman sees a beautiful dress, just like a man sees a Ferrari, like a foodie sees a full banquet, when a person sees something unimaginable in his favorite field, he will be like Tang Qingfeng to praise from the bottom of his heart.

When I met Qiu Feng before, he was still in the stage of copying, and even if he learned it similarly, it was not his words. But now, although there are still some traces of the past, but it has come out of its own style and characteristics, which is an extremely important step on the road of calligraphy, just like in fantasy novels, the protagonist has to create his own law to a certain extent, out of his own way, only in this way, can go further.

Qiu Feng looked at his words, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Filial piety, this is the tradition of the Celestial Empire, which has been followed for thousands of years, and no one can disobey it, but filial piety also needs to know how to be flexible, think about what the old man thinks, and think about what the old man needs.

This is not just a word, it is a picture of filial piety for children and grandchildren.

Therefore, Tang Qingfeng couldn't help but call out three "good" words. The students didn't understand what was good, but seeing Tang Qingfeng so appreciative, it must not be bad.

Jin Wenen was a little dissatisfied with Tang Qingfeng's behavior, and said, "Principal Tang, is it too intense?"

It means that Tang Qingfeng is simply deliberate - isn't it just a word, so excited to be expressed?

Tang Qingfeng apologized and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help myself, it's really hard to help myself." The words are right in front of you, and you are free to judge ......"

Kim Wen-eun sneered and said, "Do you still have a review? I have clearly understood that Kim Jae-won's words are fluent, and every word is a rare boutique. The most commendable thing is that he has a reasonable layout and a well-proportioned use of ink, which can be called a generation of masters. In this game, of course, Seoul University High School had the upper hand. This student of yours can only write one word, and he is embarrassed to call it calligraphy?"