Chapter 138 Homesickness, Angelica!(Ask for subscription~)

"Look at your appearance, you should have also gone to school, our middle school in Baodao is now all science science computer teaching, do you have computer courses in your university?" the boy in the audience stood up and sneered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Computers? You mean computers, the mainland has them, and computer classes have been offered since elementary school, but I personally don't like them. Wang Yao replied.

"So you shouldn't know how to type, right?" the boy continued to sneer.

"Who doesn't know Hanyu Pinyin? I just don't like typing, classmate, your comprehension ability, there are some problems. Wang Yao smiled.

"It's your mind that has a problem, the computer is the progress of the new era, it will replace many things in the future, although it is not perfect yet, but it is slowly developing, you don't like typing, you don't accept computers, you are backward in your thinking, isn't it?" the boy continued.

"Then tell me, what are the benefits of computers?" Wang Yao asked with a frown.

"Typing is faster than writing, and the promised volume is more neat, which can reduce the number of typos in the judgment. The boy said.

"The words on the computer are standard words, they are dead, and your handwriting is different from the memory of the human brain, when you write, the brain directs the hand, and the computer typing is the hand with the eyes, and there is no brain. Wang Yao chuckled.

"Facts speak louder than words, let's compare. The boy waved his hand.

"Yes, Teacher Lu An, do you have pen and paper?" asked Wang Yao.

"It doesn't make much sense than that, but you young people might as well have a good fight. Lu An smiled and asked people to come up with pen and paper, and the boy also came up, along with his laptop.

"I'll pick a random article. Lu An was flipping through the book under the podium, and Wang Yao looked at the pen and ink they brought up, the brush was split, and the ink was boxed, with a smell of ink.

Wang Yao frowned and moistened his pen, "You don't need to choose Teacher Lu An, just silently "Homesickness". ”

Lu Anleng nodded for a moment, "It's okay, it's also fair, you should all be able to recite it." ”

The boy glanced at Wang Yao contemptuously, waiting for Lu An to start the timer.

With Lu An's order, the boy crackled on the keyboard and began to type quickly.

Wang Yao wrote on the paper without hesitation.

"When I was a child, nostalgia was a little stamp,

I'm on this side, and my mother is on the other side.

Growing up, nostalgia is a narrow ticket,

I'm on this end, and the bride is on the other side.

Later, nostalgia is a low grave,

I'm outside, and my mother is inside.

And now, nostalgia is a shallow strait,

I'm on this side, and the mainland is on the other side. ”

Wang Yao wrote the world-famous thin gold body, although the brush is inferior, but every word has a sharp beauty, so that Lu An also nodded unconsciously and praised in his heart, worthy of being a disciple of Mr. Qigong.

The poem is 106 words long, and the boy who typed on the computer took about three minutes to write it.

And Wang Yao is a little slower than him, but it can be regarded as an amazing speed, writing a word in an average of 1.5 seconds, which is still in traditional Chinese, and there are more strokes.

But after all, he slowed down the other party for a while, and in exchange for the ridicule of the audience.

In the face of laughter, Wang Yao blew the words he wrote unhurriedly, picked up the paper, and looked at the boy, "Your things?"

The boy pointed to the words on the screen with a proud face, "Much faster than you." ”

Wang Yao's face was full of doubts: "Do you want to hand over this laptop together?"

The boy was stunned.

"You have to turn in your homework after you write it, don't you know?" Wang Yao looked at the boy suspiciously, "Do you just read what you write?" After handing in the paper and giving the notebook to the tutor, then your family is quite rich." ”

Wang Yao's words stunned everyone.

"By the way, don't you have a printer?" Wang Yao smiled, "You have a printer connected, but maybe in the future, you will have to bring not only a computer but also a printer when you go out." ”

"You're changing the concept!" the boy was furious, "We're going to compete fast!"

"Speed?" Wang Yao frowned, "Teacher Lu, how long did it take him to time just now?"

"192 seconds. Lu An replied.

"Please, count it again. Wang Yao polished his pen again, staring at the momentum with bated breath in vain, his wrist flipped like a swimming dragon, and long ink-colored dragons appeared on the white rice paper.

Lu An's pupils shrank sharply, and he was so shocked by Wang Yao that he almost forgot to press the timing button.

124 seconds, 106 words, cursive with a chaotic and orderly spirit.

"Faster than you. Wang Yao hooked the corners of his mouth, "Before there is nothing that can replace paper, it is still paper that carries words, you can type, but remember to print." ”

The boy's face was flushed.

"Alright, let's go down. Lu An frowned and blasted the boy down, looked at Wang Yao and said, "Classmate Wang is amazingly talented, but it doesn't mean that everyone is like this." ”

"Not everyone can afford a laptop. Wang Yao looked directly at Lu An.

Lu An was stunned and blinked, "What you said makes sense." ”

"Do you have any students who like to draw on the computer? We can also try to draw, this time I can let you draw on the computer without printing it out. Wang Yao said to the audience with a smile.

There was a commotion among the classmates in the audience, and a girl wearing sportswear and jeans was pushed onto the stage, the girl wore heavy black-framed glasses, lowered her head slightly, couldn't see her eyes, and held a pink laptop in her hand.

Wang Yao nodded at the girl, and the girl returned the salute, put the laptop in place, opened the software, Wang Yao glanced at it, and saw that the software was still quite advanced.

"What to draw?" Lu An asked, looking at Wang Yao.

"Map it. Wang Yao smiled, pointed to the map posted on the wall behind him and said, "Map of the Dragon Kingdom." ”

Lu An hesitated and turned to look at the principal.

The headmaster nodded at him.

"Mu Youli, is it okay?" Lu An looked at the girl first.

The girl turned her head and looked at the map on the wall: "Do you want to draw the boundaries of the provinces above?"

"According to the scale, the outline can be scaled the same, and the details inside can not be drawn. Wang Yao smiled and spread the paper on the podium table.

"Ready. Seeing that both of them were ready, Lu An said, "Let's go!"

When the words fell, Wang Yao began to draw with full attention, and the weak girl on the other side also became serious, looking quite a little actual, pressing on the keyboard with her left hand, and moving quickly with the mouse in the other hand, the clicking sound was crisp.

"Sir, it's true that we didn't think it through. At this time, the president of Baodao University apologized to Mr. Qigong.

"It's okay, as long as the students have something to gain. Mr. Qigong smiled disapprovingly.

"You're a good student, and you're very grumpy. The principal said with a smile.

"Maybe I've met someone my age and wants to compete, kid. Mr. Qigong smiled, "Children can make mistakes, but adults, it's best not to make mistakes." ”

The principal's smile remained unchanged, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Ancient literati and painters also had a time limit for painting, so sketching was nothing to Wang Yao, let alone something like a map that he knew by heart.

As the minutes passed, the students in the audience did not make a sound, curiously waiting for the results.

Eight minutes later, Mu Youli breathed a sigh of relief, and the movements of her hands slowed down a bit.

But Wang Yao had already straightened his waist, and the big rooster that had been holding his head high had appeared on the drawing paper on the podium, leaping onto the paper with a proud and majestic majesty, and a small island like an egg was drawn in the lower right corner.

Compared with Kamui's rooster, Kojima's brushwork is a little lighter, but it is more and more prominent.

Compared with the shades, this 'egg' is even more prominent.

The pen in his hand turned around on his fingertips, changed the way he held the pen, dipped in ink, and placed two sonorous and powerful characters in thick ink in the lower right corner of the scroll.

Angelica!!!

After putting down the pen into a painting, Wang Yao showed a satisfied smile on his face, and Lu An's face suddenly became ugly.

Wang Yao held up the painting to the thousands of students in the audience, "Give it to you, the name of the painting is "Angelica". ”

The crowd was in an uproar and turned to get up and yell.

Mu Youli looked sideways at Wang Yao, who was holding the painting in his hand, and greeted the shouting and scolding of the tsunami down the stage with a smile on his face, and looked at the painting on his screen, not knowing why his mood was a little delicate.

Glancing at the boy again.

Well, the smile is so gentle, but the personality is a little irritable.

Wang Yao looked at the people in the audience who were scolding like dead mothers, with a smile on his face, with a great momentum of generosity and righteousness, and he somewhat understood this sentence.

'Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow. ’

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