Chapter Ninety-Six: Demon Disciple

The works of the sixteen contestants were displayed by the staff in movable exhibition shelves, and on the left is a total of 12 paintings of "Will Enter the Wine" in regular script. On the right are eleven free-form works, with a blank shelf waiting to be placed.

Twelve works of the same size and font are placed together, and there are still some shocking effects. Each work will become a treasure for calligraphy lovers if they are taken out alone. However, you have to throw it away, and the skill of regular script, the understanding of the work, and the degree of on-the-spot play will affect the quality of the work. With such a comparison between the front and back, the quality of the work will be judged.

Next to each work, there are ratings from the directors, and Meng Fanzhu's calligraphy is placed in the first place, with four out of ten points and one eight, three points higher than the score of the second place. As for who gave this eight points, it is obvious. If it weren't for some of his own identity and old face, it would not be unusual to give Meng Fanzhu a zero score.

Seven or eight calligraphers were congratulating in front of Meng Fanzhu's work, nodding their heads frequently, and some taking pictures with their mobile phones. Because of Ouyang Zhonghui's episode just now, everyone present knew that the last contestant today was a teenager who had not reached the weak crown.

The profound calligraphy skills and the shock caused by the ultra-low age add some impression points to Meng Fanzhu's works.

At this time, the number one hundred and ten people in the hall were clearly divided into three groups. One left and one right are calligraphers who are unwilling to crowd around to enjoy the works of the contestants, and the most people in the middle are centered on the case of the competition and watch the crowd of Meng Fanzhu's creations.

What Chu Jinrong saw when he came back from calming down from the outside was this scene, he didn't finish the first part of the schedule just now, which made him unable to accept his high self-esteem. Annoyed and angry, he was a little ashamed to see his teacher, so he went out for a walk accompanied by two acquaintances.

Seeing that the contestants' works were all displayed, I felt a little bitter in my heart. I should be the best of these people, and my work should be displayed in it, and it should be in the first place. In line with the basic learning attitude of a calligrapher, let's first look at the regular script works one by one. Seeing that many of the contestants' calligraphy was worse than their own, my heart was even more unbalanced. If you hadn't been a little slower, you would have won the championship.

This kind of mood became stronger and stronger after Chu Jinrong saw it one by one, and when he saw Meng Fanzhu's works, his heart chuckled! The level of this work can be above himself, shouldn't it, could it be written by Xie Peishi!

Meng Fanzhu, who is this? I haven't heard of it, but I have probably browsed the list of participants in this PEN meeting, and there is no such person. Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I remembered the young man who was last in line during the game, and I just glanced at it at that time, and I didn't care at all.

A teenager actually has such a talent! The success of a teenager and his own failures formed a huge contrast in Chu Jinrong's mind. "No! If you get the first, won't it seem even more incompetent for me!" How can you get such a chance to leap into the dragon gate, I can't get it, and you don't want to get it!'

I have to say that if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice, Chu Jinrong, who is also narrow-minded and jealous, was stimulated by imbalance and jealousy, and shouted loudly regardless of the occasion: "Who is Meng Fanzhu? There is no such person among the members, how can he participate in the competition!"

Even if he is still a little sensible, he did not find fault from the perspective of the level of calligraphy, but questioned Meng Fanzhu's qualifications, which is actually the same as his teacher's thinking, which is worthy of a raccoon dog.

His voice was slightly sharp, and it sounded abruptly in the quiet hall, attracting everyone's attention, and he was proud of his quick wit, but found that everyone looked at him strangely. My heart tightened, this is a little different from what I imagined, shouldn't it be that I climbed up and shouted, and the other contestants who fell behind immediately gathered together!

Before others could react, Ouyang Zhonghui blushed and shouted: "Shut up, how can you speak here!" After speaking, he trembled and pointed at his beloved apprentice, and saw the sad appearance of his pig teammates.

Ouyang Zhonghui is really afraid of Xu Guangzhou, a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, this bull's nose is not a loyal gentleman like Zhang Likun. Relying on his status in the calligraphy and painting industry and his identity as a Taoist priest, whether in heavyweight academic seminars or national-level calligraphy and painting competitions, he is open-mouthed and dares to fire. This has won him the recognition of many colleagues and insiders, and his image of speaking out is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If he misunderstands that Chu Jinrong's behavior was instigated behind his back, this bull's nose will definitely shake out what he did back then in public.

You must know that after returning to his hometown, under the premise that Li Chunlin and Zhang Likun were silent, it took nearly ten years for him to get rid of the impact of that incident after lowering his eyebrows.

At that time, it was an era of relatively closed information, and now it is an era of information explosion, and various means of information dissemination on mobile phones and the Internet are emerging in an endless stream. Two weeks ago, I just experienced the power of the Internet, and a post of "the deputy mayor kneeling ugly" caused a sensation on the Internet, and I watched it with great interest. In the past few days, as long as I am in the office, I will search for the development of the incident, and after tea and dinner, I will talk to old friends and show that I can still keep up with the times even if I am old. That post, which was just about a corrupt official, went viral on the Internet to such an extent. If the ugly things of the year are exposed and posted on the Internet, the consequences are unimaginable!

It's not just that the image I've built for many years has been ruined, but it's estimated that personal safety has to be a problem. Thinking of the disgusted expressions that everyone would show when they saw him, and thinking of the miserable scene of being shouted and beaten like a rat crossing the street, cold sweat flowed down his sideburns.

If that's the case, it's really better to live than to die! I can no longer travel for free in the name of calligraphy masters, I can no longer make friends with officials and businessmen by teaching calligraphy, I can no longer make money by selling my works, I can no longer do anything to the female students who worship me, and I can no longer ......

China, an ancient country that has respected teachers for thousands of years, will not allow an ungrateful person to go unpunished. All this is because he taught an apprentice who doesn't have a long brain, and at this moment, Chu Jinrong's usual impression of being smart and clever in his eyes collapsed, and he turned into a pig-headed pig-brained and stupid pig-like image!

Chu Jinrong heard the teacher's angry scolding, and when he saw the teacher's cold gaze, he almost sat on the ground with weak legs. I seem to have done something wrong, although I don't know what is wrong, I still obediently admit my mistake, or without the support of the teacher, I will lose a huge profit.

hurriedly apologized: "Teacher, I was wrong!" But I thought in my heart: Old thing, you wait, and I will make you look good when I really become famous.

When a cool person meets a cool person, the retribution of the heavenly cycle is unpleasant!

Seeing Chu Jinrong apologize, everyone continued to turn their attention back to Meng Fanzhu.

Meng Fanzhu still ignored what happened outside the venue, as if he had nothing to do with him. In fact, from the first word of Meng Fanzhu's pen, the calligraphers in the innermost circle all made surprised sounds.

"What kind of body is this?"

"It's not Yan Ti, it's not Liu Ti!"

"This word is clumsy, some seal style, but the difference is very big, I can't understand it!"

An old calligrapher took out reading glasses from his bosom and put them on, walked to the opposite side of Meng Fanzhu to take a closer look, as if he had seen a rare treasure, "What a good word!

In addition to Ouyang Zhonghui, several other directors also came over to observe closely, Zhang Likun was overjoyed, it was really an unexpected surprise, this kid's words have grown a lot compared to when they met a while ago, and what kind of word is this, I have never seen it!

Xu Guangzhou's eyes lit up and he stroked his palms and laughed, his joy was beyond words, he was a person with a pure heart, and his emotions were extremely direct.

Zhao Ruji still had a happy expression, but slapped Xu Guangzhou on the back, signaling him to be quiet and not disturb the child's creation.

The reaction of everyone and the joy and care of several elders were seen by Meng Fanzhu, who can be used with two hearts, and his heart was also warm, waving in his hand, and Meng Ti characters appeared on the paper one by one.

As the poem is presented, people's attention shifts from the words themselves to the poems.

"This is modern poetry, and there are a lot of modern poems!"

"What kind of poem is this, I haven't read it, I don't have any impression at all!"

Xu Guangzhou secretly poked Zhang Likun next to him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice: "I said Lao Zamao, what poem did your apprentice write, tell me quickly, I don't want to show my cowardice in front of the juniors!"

The corner of Zhang Likun's eyes swept to Zhao Ruji, although he looked at the venue, his ears were also stunned, and he smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I guess this kid did it on the spot." ”

"Writing poems on the spot, aren't you joking" Xu Guangzhou was surprised, his voice couldn't help but be louder, and everyone around him was also surprised, this kid is too demonic!

Zhang Likun nodded, and said with some pride, "This kid has been smart since he was a child, and he is good at writing modern poems, such as "Love Life" published in the evening newspaper and "Going Far Away" broadcast on the TV station were written by himself. ”

"What, "Love of Life" was written by him!"

"I remember, he is the top student in this year's college entrance examination!"

"Yes, I also knocked down a knife-wielding gangster and saved several students!"

The surrounding discussions suddenly became louder, and Xu Guangzhou looked at Zhang Likun with great envy: "You old miscellaneous hair, no wonder Lin Lao Lin Lao actually made an exception to accept such a closed disciple, you have found a treasure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the back again, Zhao Ruji held his glasses and said with a happy expression as always: "Be quiet, don't disturb the child!"

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)