Early the next morning, Chu Duan left under the bridge pier and came to the downstairs of Su Yue'er's house, and soon Su's father walked down alone, and then walked to the parking lot to get a Buick.

The two of them went to the place where the calligraphy association was held.

When I came to the venue, it was already half an hour later, this is a hotel, the lobby of the hotel has been plastered with calligraphy written by various more qualified calligraphers, there are regular script, official script, line calligraphy, cursive script and thin gold font, in short, all kinds of calligraphy handwriting, can be found here.

Chu Duan didn't speak, just followed behind Father Su, and after the two of them walked into the hall, they went directly to the second floor.

After coming to the second floor, a banquet hall suddenly appeared in front of me, but this banquet hall was completely converted into a place for writing calligraphy, and all the tables in the banquet hall were covered with rice paper, and it was rice paper for many years, and the cost of a piece of paper was about 100 yuan.

After Father Su came in, someone soon came up to say hello.

"Oh, Lao Su is here, it seems that you have a good idea of this Sanjia?" a man who was also the same age grinned, and then touched his beard, picked up the brush and wrote on the rice paper on the table next to him.

Brush words, if there is no soul, it will be like a dragon without bones, very ugly.

Chu Duan shook his head secretly, this kind of calligraphy is difficult to put on the stage, it is too rubbish.

It's just that Chu Duan's shaking head was seen by this man, and he immediately frowned, and said unhappily: "What? What does the little brother mean by shaking his head, is it not good for me to write?"

Father Su looked at Chu Duan, then at the man, and hurriedly said, "I haven't introduced you yet, this is my quasi-son-in-law Chu Duan." ”

"Chu Duan, this is your Uncle Zhao, he is a member of the Hanyang Calligraphy Association, and his calligraphy attainments are very superb. Father Su took the initiative to say this, and also took the initiative to introduce, for fear that there would be any contradictions between Chu Duan and the members of this calligraphy association.

However, after listening to Father Su's introduction, Chu Duan just nodded at the other party and did not call out Uncle Zhao, which made the latter's face gloomy a lot.

"Yo, it seems that your uncle's status is not low, I don't know where it is high?" Uncle Zhao smiled scornfully, glared at Chu Duan and asked.

Chu Duan glanced at the old man, and then said casually: "Teacher." ”

"Cut, it's a teacher, what the hell are you dragging a teacher, what are you dragging on? When I was a professor, you were still breastfeeding?" the man laughed sarcastically, and his tone was even more hostile.

Father Su pushed Chu Duan, but Chu Duan smiled disdainfully: "Childish." ”

"What did you say?" The man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he glared at Chu Duan angrily, clenching his fists.

In the entire banquet hall, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and before the game was held, Lao Zhao began to quarrel with Lao Su's son-in-law.

"Oh, okay, let's not say a word, young people are really, can't you let this old man be? Anyway, this is your father-in-law's friend. Another middle-aged man stood up and spoke out seemingly fairly, but he was actually warning Chu Duan to be honest and not to let your father-in-law lose face.

Chu Duan ignored it, turned around and looked at the table around him There was already a lot of calligraphy handwriting, after looking around, they were a little disappointed, these so-called calligraphers, although the writing is good, if it is for outsiders, this is indeed calligraphy, but the discerning person knows at a glance that the words are too soft, just like a soft-footed shrimp, without muscles and bones.

The so-called brush words, written is the muscles and bones, the muscles and bones are indispensable, the tendons are the horizontal and vertical pills hooked and folded, and the bone is the structure of a word, its structure depends on the person's arm strength and pen strength.

A calligrapher can write calligraphy only after he has enough arm strength and pen strength, and can only be called calligraphy after practice, and not write a few crooked cursive scripts, that is calligraphy.

Chu Duan just glanced at it, and completely lost interest, if the Hanyang City Calligraphy Association is at this level, then he is really a little disappointed, is it okay for Han Shuyun to write alone?

Half an hour later, all the participating calligraphers gathered in the banquet hall, and the hotel also had a host who was responsible for presiding over the calligraphy competition.

The host is a young man, wearing a black suit and a white tie, looking very handsome.

After the man appeared here, everyone immediately stopped making noise, and Uncle Zhao, who had a conflict with Chu Duan just now, was even more relieved, this was his son and the manager of the entire hotel.

Zhao Duo held the microphone and laughed slowly: "Uncles and uncles, welcome to this Hanyang City Calligraphy Competition. ”

"This competition is jointly organized by the Hanyang Calligraphy Association and the Municipal Bureau of Culture, so the prize money for the top three this time is 200,000 yuan!"

"There are twelve people participating in the competition, and of course these twelve uncles and uncles can also study together with the helpers you have brought, and there are no hard and fast rules as to who writes. ”

"Okay, the calligraphy competition has officially begun, please draw lots!" Zhao Duo said this, waved his hand, and the waitress behind him was holding a box, which was full of lots, as for which opponent could be drawn, it depended on their luck.

"The first six uncles and uncles are in charge of drawing lots, and the names on the lottery are the opponents, and if you win him, you enter the top six, and if you lose, you stop the top six. ”

"During the whole process of our competition, it will be decided by Pan Eming, vice president of our Hanyang Calligraphy Association!"

"What? Pan Eming is the vice president?" Chu Duan's face suddenly became a little surprised when he heard this, this Pan Eming, a businessman engaged in real estate, actually came to join in the fun.

As he spoke, everyone's lottery results were over, and Su's father was playing against an old gentleman who was about seventy years old, and the old gentleman was wearing a Tang costume, so he looked quite fairy.

Father Su's face was also a little ugly, this old man's calligraphy skills were very superb, I was afraid that he would lose the game now.

Chu Duan walked to Su's father's side, and after Su's father saw Chu Dui, his face was suddenly overjoyed, he knew that Chu Duan's calligraphy attainments were much stronger than him, maybe Chu Dui would be able to have a glimmer of hope to win the other party.

"Chu Duan, it's up to you this time. Father Su said with a smile, Chu Duan did not refuse, after nodding, he immediately picked up the brush next to the table, dipped it in ink, and after pondering a little, he wanted to pick up the pen and write.

But at this moment, a mocking laugh came from the side, and Chu Duan had to stop writing.

"Ouch, boy, after a few years of learning calligraphy, you dare to show off?"

"Even if you want to show yourself off in front of your father-in-law, it's not the time, don't you want your father-in-law to lose face?" This Uncle Zhao smiled scornfully, his tone was very gloomy, just like an ancient eunuch, the words were very ugly, and the tone was also very ugly.

"Ignore him, I have always been at odds with him, just because I refused the marriage of the two families, and he has some grudges against me. Father Su said this and motioned for Chu Duan to continue.

Chu Duan naturally would not be as knowledgeable as such an old man, so he took the pen and wrote directly on the rice paper, Uncle Zhao looked at it from the side and smiled contemptuously, and finally didn't pay attention to Chu Duan, he would not have thought of what kind of ore god Chu Duan could write.

He just needs to write his own.

And Zhao Duo saw that there seemed to be some contradictions between Chu Duan and his father, so he got to know others, and when he knew that Chu Duan was Su Yue'er's boyfriend and Su's father's quasi-son-in-law, he was a little unwilling in his heart.

Why did Father Su refuse his family's proposal to marry him, and instead let Su Yue'er be with such a person? He couldn't figure it out, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and a thought of humiliation and jealousy came up.

After Chu Duan finished writing the calligraphy, he put the brush on the shelf and motioned for the waiter to pick up his calligraphy.

The waiter carefully put it away.

Father Su has always stared at Chu Duan's calligraphy, and after seeing that his attainments are even stronger than that day, his heart is full of surprises, Chu Duan's calligraphy is afraid that it is not weaker than Han Shuyun.

However, a few days ago, Liyang City appeared in the absolute, perfect combination, that is the treasure of the calligraphy world, modern indispensable calligraphy.

It's just that he doesn't know that the perfect match, the second half of the couplet was also written by Chu Duan.

Within half an hour, all the contestants finished writing, most of them were written by themselves, and only a few of them went to the people around them after encountering powerful opponents, such as Su's father.

"Okay, now please ask Uncle Wang for calligraphy!" Zhao Duo said this, signaling to a waitress beside an old man, and after the waitress unfolded the calligraphy scroll, everyone suddenly looked sideways.

"Tsk, it's really good, Lao Wang's calligraphy attainments are much stronger. Lao Zhao was the first to praise him, and Lao Wang smiled modestly.

"Please Uncle Han. ”

"Uncle Ma!"

……

One by one, the calligraphy was unfolded, some good and some bad.

In the end, Zhao Duo glanced at Chu Duan, his gaze was slightly cold, but he still spoke up: "Please Uncle Su's calligraphy!"

Click, after the scroll opened, the entire banquet hall almost stood still, and it seemed that the breath had forgotten.

Looking at this trace, the dragon is like a snake, under the chic brushstroke, there is a speechless sword aura, just like a sword, dancing, there is no need for any type of calligraphy, Chu Duan is writing cursive.

This time there is only one word, and that is the word Chu, but this big word Chu is full of domineering.

Lao Zhao wanted to find fault with it, but he was stuck in his throat for a while, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only choke speechlessly and look at Zhao Duo.

Zhao Duo was also a little unimaginable that Chu Duan's calligraphy attainments were so profound, but he still grinned and said in a tone of praise and depreciation: "It's really good, it's very good to write like this at this age." ”

The tone is so old-fashioned, just like he is an old calligrapher, it is completely the tone of the seniors teaching the younger generations.

Chu Duan frowned, glanced at Zhao Duo, but ignored it.