When Master Su saw Jiang Xiaoshi's poem, he shook his head with a smile when he looked at Xiaoshuang's face, this little girl, whether it is poetry or calligraphy, is very good, this poem is not only of the highest quality, but also the irony of this poem is also full. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, my sister is kind to you, why are you scolding my sister like this?"

The female poet also smiled helplessly, her calligraphy was not as good as it, and the only classic poem seemed to be surpassed.

"Xiaoshuang, don't be sad, you are still young, you will have a chance in the future, and my old man will have little room for improvement."

A person who is more familiar with the poetess said.

"I'm young? This little sister looks much younger than me, and her calligraphy attainments are also above me. ”

The woman smiled bitterly and shook her head, I can't live this day, the reason why I can have this achievement at this age is because my father forced me to practice calligraphy since I was three years old, and I can do it in cursive, and I can't do it in line or something.

Who knows where this freak came from, and at a young age, he practiced regular script, line script, and cursive script to this extent, and he has nothing to say.

"Hehe, Xiaoshuang, you don't have to worry too much, your cursive achievements in the future will not be low, I can talk to you when I have time."

Master Su also smiled and said to that Xiaoshuang, he also knows a little about all kinds of calligraphy, especially cursive, and he is very proficient.

"Great, thank you, Master Su."

Xiaoshuang said excitedly.

"It's out of the way, okay, I announce, this third game, or this little girl won, you don't have any opinions, right?"

Master Su asked at everyone, and everyone shook their heads.

"Since you don't have any opinions, let's move on to the fourth game."

Seeing that no one objected, Master Su also nodded, and then said to the person who operated the computer.

The computer began to screen, and soon the results came out, this time only two words - husband and wife.

"Husband and wife? That's a bit of a range. ”

"Yes, there are so many poems about husband and wife, it's hard to think of a classic one for a while."

"Well, I don't know who Mr. Zhou will send over there?"

Seeing the words given by the computer, everyone discussed again, there are many poems about couples in this world, so it is difficult to choose for a while.

"Husband and wife, who's coming?"

Zhou Hongzhuo nodded, this time it is right to compare calligraphy, because there are so many poems of husband and wife, each of which is a classic, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low, and you can only see the truth in calligraphy.

"I'll go."

An older grade said with a smile.

"Lao Ling? Okay, you go, our group of calligraphy, just count your best, you go up! ”

Zhou Hongzhuo looked at that person, smiled and said, this person's name is Ling Jianming, he is a calligraphy master, and he is also a poet, and he has been studying calligraphy for more than 30 years.

"I've sent you in so soon."

Master Su also smiled when he saw Ling Jianming coming up, obviously knowing his strength.

"No way, this game is calligraphy, if we lose to this little girl again, it will be too embarrassing, we have lost three games."

That Ling Jianming said that he didn't expect his team to lose so badly, he thought it was a little girl, but he didn't expect it to be a master, it's really terrifying.

Saying that, Ling Jianming also picked up the ink pen and began to write poems, and he naturally used the official script that he was best at.

"Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love. Joy is in tonight, grace and good time. ”

Jiang Xiaoshi could see at a glance that this was Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife".

"Actually let Lao Ling go up, doesn't this bully other little girls?"

"Haha, now it's the little girl who bullies them, there is no way, I can only let Lao Ling go."

"Lao Ling is very proficient in Lishu, this little girl shouldn't know Lishu, right?"

"Who knows? Regular script, line letters, cursive will be, to say that this little girl will be a book, I also believe it. ”

"Well, that's true, but she knows all kinds of calligraphy, how did she practice?"

"Who knows."

Everyone discussed it again, and then they saw Jiang Xiaoshi and began to write.

"Nima, is it really Lishu?"

"She really knows how to write books, who told me what's going on?"

"It's the same as game skills?"

A young man said, Jiang Xiaoshi also heard it, and secretly laughed, I was really right by what you said, it was eaten by experience.

"Okay, I'm done."

Ling Jianming wrote it first, and then read it to everyone, although everyone knew what he wrote.

"I've written it too."

After a while, Jiang Xiaoshi also wrote a poem, and at this time, without her, someone had already begun to read it out for her, because no one had heard this poem.

Dry eyes look at the mountains and water,

I have seen a few people in the past.

The pot is empty and afraid to drink a glass of wine,

It is difficult to write and rhyme.

Lost and hindered people from parting for a long time,

The message was sent back late.

The lonely lamp night watch is long and lonely,

The husband remembers the wife and the father remembers the child.

"Good poetry."

"Yes, this poem is a good poem, but what do you always think is missing?"

"Haha, little sister, you will lose this time, this topic requires you to write about husband and wife, why do you only write husband?"

Ling Jianming looked at Jiang Xiaoshi's poems, and said with a smile, he has been studying ancient poems for decades, and others can't see it, but he can see it at a glance.

"Really? Take a closer look. ”

Jiang Xiaoshi smiled and didn't say anything superfluous.

"No matter how closely you look at it, you only rewrite the husband."

Ling Jianming read it again, and there was still no difference.

"Really? Hehe. ”

Jiang Xiaoshi smiled.

"Master Su, you can announce the results."

Ling Jianming also frowned, his team didn't say anything after losing three games, why are you like this when you lose one game.

"Wait."

Master Na Su didn't say anything, and after listening to Jiang Xiaoshi's words, he also read Jiang Xiaoshi's poem again.

"What's wrong? Why didn't Master Su announce the results, this game should be regarded as Lao Ling's group winning. ”

"Yes, no matter how you look at it, this little girl loses."

"Well, this little girl's poem is good, but the topic is not clear and complete, and his wife has forgotten about her."

Seeing that Master Su didn't speak, everyone started talking again.

"Hehehe, what a good poem, now I declare, in this fourth game, Lao Ling and this little girl's calligraphy strength is about the same, but in the poem, this little girl has the advantage, so this fourth game is still this little girl's victory."

Master Su looked at it for a while before turning around and announcing! (To be continued.) )