Backyard.

The atmosphere is ignited!

The poem given by the young man in sunglasses surprised everyone!

Zhang Ye sat back to drink tea, only he knew that this work is of course not an ordinary poem, this is the fourth of "Five Songs of Thought", Yuan Zhen's work, especially the first verse, is a well-known quote in Zhang Ye's earth, and has been used in many works of art film and television works, and its value and influence can be seen, and it is a very precious poem in the history of his world poetry.

What if you can't win?

That Zhang Ye hit his head and died!

Master Zhou coughed loudly, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "The first game is over, well, I declare that the winner is ......"

Teacher Wang smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Zhou, you don't need to say it, I am convinced." ”

Master Zhou smiled and nodded, "Xiao Wang, your calligraphy is also very good, there is more 'meaning' than last year, if you have time, we will communicate." ”

Mr. Wang cheered up, "I just have a lot of questions I want to ask you." ”

Walking back to Master Wei's team, many people began to make fun of Teacher Wang.

"Lao Wang, are you okay?"

"Hehe, I've lost to my juniors."

are all friends who have a good relationship with him, and the ridicule is a joke.

Teacher Wang said helplessly: "No way, the young people now are too powerful, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you can be careful below." ”

The end of one.

A new one is coming.

Zhang Ye and Teacher Wang's ink treasures were taken to dry, and new rice paper was spread on the countertop.

Wu Zeqing sat down with a smile, "Xiao Zhang, you gave me another surprise, didn't you say that your calligraphy skills are not high?" Who wrote that just word? ”

Zhang Yehan said: "I'm just writing blindly." ”

Wu Zeqing instructed: "The next game will not be easy. ”

Zhang Ye said: "It's okay, anyway, I'm lucky not to be dishonored, win one game first, and then talk about the back, anyway, you will press the formation." "I also slapped the sycophants.

Look, buddy is getting wiser and wiser now!

Seeing that Principal Wu and the young man were talking and laughing, dozens of calligraphers in Master Wei's team became serious, and they all let go of their thoughts of underestimating the enemy, and were ready to fight with all their might, in fact, the level of these people, there are not more than a dozen or seven or eight people who can create ancient poems and ancient words on the spot, and they can also use the restrictions given by the title of guò to create ancient poems by themselves, and they don't have to stick to the classics of their predecessors, but it is risky to create their own creations. They have just seen the skills of this young man, and eighty percent of that poem is his super-level performance, and the inspiration explosion is occasionally obtained, it cannot be a normal state of his level, so these people are not afraid, and there are many of them! So many people can't compare to the other two? Isn't that a joke!

Master Zhou smiled and said, "The second game begins, let's draw lots." ”

This time, it was Wu Zeqing who grabbed the note first - it was empty, and there were no words, which should mean that there was no subject restriction for her lot.

Master Wei also drew one-backyard flowers.

Zhang Ye looked at it, and said in his heart, why is there such a lewd-topic?

Master Zhou said: "In the second scene, the topic restricts 'backyard flowers', and you can start." ”

"I'll do this one." Wu Zeqing smiled, went up to touch the brush, and began to write.

The people on Master Wei's side reacted slowly, but an old comrade who was about fifty years old also quickly walked out, "This scene is handed over to me." ”

"Mr. Feng?"

"You're going too?"

"You're sure you'll be fine."

"Mr. Feng will be victorious!"

I don't know what Mr. Feng was in a hurry to write, and even the ink was just hastily dipped in it. But although he went later than Wu Zeqing, his writing was fast, and it was cursive!

Suna knew the man, "Huh? Isn't Uncle Feng good at regular script? ”

There was a person next to her who understood, "yes, but you know it when you look at it." ”

Wu Zeqing is a line of letters, one step slower!

Zhang Ye realized that what the two wrote was exactly the same!

"Flower in the Back Garden", also known as "Flower in the Back Garden of Yushu", also known as the sound of the dead country, is a palace poem, and the process of the fall of the dynasty is also the process of this poem prevailing in the palace. Zhang Ye's world also has "Yushu Backyard Flowers", the reviews are not good, it seems that there are similar works in this world, Zhang Ye glanced at it, it is not the same as his "Yushu Backyard Flowers" on the earth, the words are different, but the meaning is similar, they are all pleasures, extravagance!

Suddenly, Mr. Feng put down his pen with a smile, "I'm sorry Xiao Wu, I'll finish writing first." ”

Master Zhou glanced at Mr. Feng and said, "According to the usual practice, our calligraphy competition cannot be compared with the same work, and Lao Feng wrote it first, so Xiao Wu, your calligraphy cannot be used." ”

Hey!

Playing yin!

Why don't you say that it was Lao Wu who wrote it first!

Zhang Ye was, and there is such a rule? No wonder Mr. Feng ran over in a hurry, and used cursive, which is recognized as the fastest writing speed? This is to make up my mind to pit Wu Zeqing, the poems written by the two of them are not short, it has taken three minutes, if Wu Zeqing rewrites other poems, it may be too late to write anything, hey, I'll go to your sister's!

Wu Zeqing looked at Mr. Feng and said with a smile: "Teacher Feng is not particular." ”

Mr. Feng laughed a few times, "No way, there is such a song "Backyard Flower" in history, if you write it, I don't have to write it, it's not that I pit you, Xiao Wu, haha, it's a problem with this question, this lot is too clear, it's clear to see who writes it the fastest, if you write faster than me, I will admit defeat, your line is very stylish, my cursive is not as good as you, take the regular script to compete with you. With a smile, Mr. Feng shook his work and said, "Am I reciting it again?" Actually, I can sing it, but I can't sing it well without string accompaniment. "It's a poem, it's a tune, it's famous.

Still singing?

You've got to ss a fart!

Zhang Ye put down the teacup heavily!

Judge Master Zhou said: "There is still a minute and a half, Xiao Wu, are you still writing?" ”

Suna almost burst out of blood, why is Uncle Feng like this! She decided to pretend not to know him when they met in the future, it would be too embarrassing for the artist! Look at how cultured Principal Wu is, he is not angry like this!

Wu Zeqing put down the pen, "It's too late to write, this scene, I can only ......"

Just as he was about to admit defeat, Zhang Ye had already passed, picked up the brush without saying anything, and wrote on the rice paper!

Wu Zeqing was stunned, smiled and stepped aside.

"Can you make a temporary substitution?" Mr. Feng asked.

Master Zhou said: "It's a team competition, so naturally you can." He was also a little speechless, Lao Feng's old disrespect, and his heart said that it was just a game, as for it.

Mr. Feng said happily: "Okay, I also want to see what kind of poems this young man can write about backyard flowers, and I will also have a long insight, hehehe." ”

Everyone doesn't know what else Zhang Ye can write, and he doesn't have time!

But the next moment, Mr. Feng's big yellow teeth couldn't laugh!

Zhang Ye only took half a minute to complete this poem, and he also knew that it might be too late for regular script and line script, so he also used cursive script!

Certainly not in cursive form!

He used Wang Xizhi's cursive script!

The writing is ordinary, and the imitation is not very good, cursive writing is too difficult for Zhang Ye after all, but no matter how unsatisfactory it is, it is also Wang Xizhi's "appearance" cursive, there will always be a little chic!

The font is scribbled to the point of being eye-catching!

There are really not many people who can recognize this calligraphy, and only those who have really studied some cursive can understand it.

Zhang Ye is also very in place, knowing that many people can't understand all the words, and after writing it, he recited it himself: "The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai." The merchant girl doesn't know how to hate the country...... "Thinking of this, Zhang Ye looked at Mr. Feng and laughed, "Across the river, you still sing the backyard flowers!" ”

Suna burst out laughing!

Mr. Feng's face is also green, hey! How are you scolding!

Countless people around were also stunned, is there this poem? Not in history! Damn, this is your on-site creation? There is only one minute left, not only did you complete the creation, but also integrated "Backyard Flowers" into the poem, taking the opportunity to scold people! Mr. Feng just finished writing "Backyard Flowers", and he sang a sentence with great interest, and you came back immediately? What is a merchant girl? Singing girl! The singer who sang didn't know what the hatred of the lost country was, and she was still singing "Yushu Backyard Flower" across the river!?

The mouth is so poisonous!

Cursing with calligraphy? What kind of skill are you!

Master Zhou and Wu Zeqing were also amused, this poem is so interesting, and from a literary point of view, this poem is also the best of the best, with far-reaching artistic conception! The irony is high!

Master Wei: "......"

I saw Master Wei turn around, "Who knows this young man?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, "I don't know, I've never seen it." ”

A calligrapher was amazed, "Where did this person come from?" Neither Lao Wang nor Lao Feng are opponents? No, the winner hasn't been decided yet, depending on what Master Zhou says. ”

Everyone was waiting for Master Zhou's judgment.

Master Zhou smiled: "Why do you look at me?" ”

A young man said, "Waiting for you to be a judge." ”

Master Zhou didn't hesitate at all, and said, "Do you still need to evaluate this?" In terms of cursive skills, the two are not equal, and they both have a little problem, Lao Feng and this young man should not be very good at cursive, so I won't mention this, hehe, but in terms of calligraphy content, the young man on Xiao Wu's side is obviously better, no, more than one chip, it is a realm of victory, and the victory or defeat is naturally very clear. ”

Mr. Feng said in his heart, he was not unconvinced, but he also looked at the young man in sunglasses with appreciation, and gave a thumbs up, "The future is terrifying!" ”

Zhang Ye said politely: "Accept." ”

won another game, Wu Zeqing's side won two games in a row!

At first, I thought that there were only two people on Wu Zeqing's side, and they would definitely fail miserably, but it surprised everyone, and he made a trip to bite the gold halfway, this young man in sunglasses who didn't know where he came from won the two calligraphers of Mr. Wang and Mr. Feng repeatedly, and Wu Zeqing had no chance to make a move!