After grinding the ink, he spread the rice paper on the table, and the brush in his hand repeatedly stained the ink in the middle of the inkstone, as if he couldn't get enough of it. In fact, it's not that she doesn't get enough ink, she's just brewing, brewing a certain emotion that she needs to put pen to paper.

For a proud and self-conscious person like Akemi Suzumiya, everything she does must be perfect, so it is impossible for her to write when she is not completely sure, so there is a scene where she brews emotions.

I often heard that the ancients would have all kinds of visions when describing someone's pen, and at first I thought it was all exaggerated descriptions, until I saw Akemi Liangmi, and the students of Xicheng No. 10 Middle School realized that the descriptions of the ancients were not exaggerated at all.

In the process of brewing emotions, the classmates seemed to be able to see the momentum around her become more and more compelling. It wasn't until this rising momentum reached a certain peak that some students with a slightly weaker will didn't dare to look at it directly, and Akemi Suzumiya finally stopped this kind of brewing.

Mu Di, she changed her previous seemingly hesitant posture, suddenly picked up her pen and rose up, and began to dance like a dragon and a phoenix on the snow-white rice paper. It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Akemi Suzumiya seems to be descending from heaven, and the momentum of the whole person is rising again, making all the students have the illusion that they have really seen a god.

This illusion was maintained until the moment she stopped writing, and then it suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared. Even Zhao Yan looked very strange, as if something had forcibly sucked away the momentum from Akemi Suzumiya, she had never seen this way of writing.

Zhao Yan has seen all the real calligraphers, all with their own temperament to warm up the writing of words, so people are like jade, words are like jade, people are like water, words are like water, this is the writing method of Chinese calligraphers.

The so-called word cultivation first cultivates the body.

But Akemi Lianggong's writing method, compared with the warmth of Chinese calligraphers, is more like a sacrifice, directly sacrificing everything to the words, and ordinary viewers will feel a little hairy in their hearts just by looking at it.

So, those who didn't want to see Akemi Suzumiya set their eyes on Li Xiaotong.

Li Xiaotong's side, Lu Pingfan has already helped her study the ink. Looking back on the process of Lu Pingfan's ink study, it is as if the two brothers and sisters practice calligraphy every day, and there is no feeling of competition at all.

Lu Pingfan's calmness in studying ink, Li Xiaotong's writing and writing are natural, from the perspective of a bystander, every move of the brother and sister is so harmonious, everything is like a natural thing, and the person who watches it is pleasing to the eye.

Of course, the appearance of the two brothers and sisters is also very important. As the saying goes, handsome boys are handsome when they play glass balls, and beautiful girls are beautiful when they jump rubber bands. Not to mention that the brother and sister are now doing such a lofty thing as calligraphy.

However, after all, good-looking is just good-looking, and the evaluation of calligraphy is not only about whether the words are good-looking or not, but also about the charm and style of the words.

Compared to the feeling given by Akemi Suzumiya when she writes, the momentum of the two brothers and sisters looks a little unsatisfactory.

If they are making a movie now, the two brothers and sisters are definitely a classic shot, people just appreciate the interaction between the brothers and sisters, but they will not have high expectations for the words written by Li Xiaotong. And Akemi Suzumi, although the writing process is not highly ornamental, people's expectations for the words she writes are definitely far beyond Li Xiaotong.

Zhao Yan has a deep understanding of this, and she is now also curious about what kind of words Akemi Suzumiya can write. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard for the average person to believe that it's just a contest between high school students.

For now, if you don't look at the words, just look at the process of writing, and both sides have surpassed ordinary calligraphers by a lot.

"Are all the current high school students so wicked?" All the teachers, including the three teachers from Japan, had such a helpless thought in their hearts.

If there were more such students, they would all lose their jobs. The students are so good, and they still use teachers to teach?

Fortunately, there are only a few demons, and the rest of the students are still ordinary high school students, and this is the first time that the teachers think that students are stupid and cute.

When Akemi Suzumiya finished writing cleanly, Li Xiaotong was still writing carefully stroke by stroke, looking a bit like a primary school student writing homework, writing very slowly, which made everyone a little anxious.

But this feeling of being very slow is actually an illusion, Li Xiaotong did not lag behind Akemi Suzumiya for too long, and she finished writing it quickly.

At this time, Zhao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, because she was really too curious about the words written by Akemi Suzumiya.

When Li Xiaotong gently put down the brush and stood sideways with his brother, Zhao Yanan walked up quickly with the excitement in his heart.

Not surprisingly, the first thing she looked at was Akemi Suzumiya's words.

There is only one character written by Akemi Suzumiya, and the way and meaning of this character in Japanese are exactly the same as in Chinese, the only difference is the pronunciation.

The word is 'God'.

The romanized sound of Japanese is kami, and the homonym of kanji is kami.

Looking at this divine word, Zhao Yan finally understood where the momentum that seemed to have been sucked away from Akemi Lianggong before. It turns out that all the mystery lies in this word.

It was obvious that Zhao Yan was looking at this divine word, but she had a sense of oppression being watched by the gods, and this sense of oppression made the hairs on her whole body stand up for a moment.

Then, with shocked eyes, she turned her head to look at Akemi Suzumiya.

Akemi Suzumiya is still Akemi Suzumiya, there is no difference between her before she wrote.

"Teacher Zhao, is it time to start the competition?" Feeling Zhao Yan's gaze, Akemi Suzumiya asked lightly.

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, carefully put down the words of Lianggong Akemi, and then walked to Li Xiaotong and saw the two words written by Li Xiaotong.

Chinese parasol tree.

The phoenix is singing, and it is high in the top of the hill. The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun.

As soon as the word Wutong came into view, this verse appeared in Zhao Yan's head.

The phoenix is singing, and the song is flying on the hills. The sycamore grows wildly, and is clothed in a brilliant morning sun. These two poems symbolize the nobility and beauty of human character, just like Li Xiaotong at this moment, her person can't take her eyes off just standing there, with a shallow smile on her face.

"Sure enough, people are better than words. This is the conclusion that Zhao Yan came to in her heart after thinking for a moment.

Then, she gathered five judges to come over and began to evaluate the two characters.