Chapter 8 Poetry and Books are a Beautiful Girl

Three days came in a blink of an eye, and Yang Liu rushed to the school to meet the participating students and the leading teachers. The teacher in charge is a very kind-talking vice principal. With a brief encouragement, the vice-principal led the participating students onto the school bus.

The provincial calligraphy competition for middle school students was held in the auditorium of Longcheng No. 2 Middle School, there were about 200 students, junior high school students and high school students, few junior high school students, more high school students, fewer girls and more boys. It was Yang Liu's turn to play, and unlike other students, Yang Liu was not stage frightened at all, picking up a medium-sized brush, dipping it in thick ink, and almost waving it on rice paper. Although calligraphy is a matter of cultural people, it is also a physical work, and if it is discussed at length, it often consumes a lot of physical and energy. Although Yang Liu's work is not a few words and is only a five-word quatrain, her lightness was still recognized by the judges.

When the staff hung up Yang Liu's work, the judges stood up and approached to watch carefully. A white-haired judge commented: "This little girl's work is a bit interesting, although it is based on regular script, but she also writes her own changing style, which is worth encouraging!" ”

Another middle-aged female judge also nodded: "It's good that young people nowadays can copy good calligraphy, and it is even more commendable that this contestant can make a breakthrough on the basis of calligraphy." ”

A man with glasses in his thirties interjected: "Didn't you find that this player's five-word quatrain is very unfamiliar?" ”

"Hey, really," the gray hair sighed, beckoning to Yang Liu, and asked kindly, "Little classmate, can you tell me the origin of this poem?" ”

Yang Liu replied with a smile: "Hello teacher, I wrote this poem myself." ”

"Ugh!" The gray hair sighed and continued to ask, "This, classmate Yang Liu, I didn't expect you to be a versatile little talented girl!" Can you tell me how did you come up with the idea to make this poem? ”

Yang Liu replied with a smile: "I can't say it, anyway, when the inspiration comes, I write it out, when I was a child, my mother always asked me to memorize 300 Tang poems, and after a long time, I like to ponder blindly, and then ponder and ponder and write a little bit." ”

"Huh! This little girl is really interesting. It seems that you are the type who can't stop inspiration when it comes. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are a talented girl with both poetry and books! ”

In the end, Yang Liu won the championship of the calligraphy competition with undoubted results, and the vice principal comrade was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and praised Yang Liu vigorously, saying that she was a double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, and the judges said so.

Yang Liu's classmate Yao Yuan is a shy little Zhengtai, due to his late development, this little Zhengtai is half a head shorter than Yang Liu. So every time he faced Yang Liu, he always blushed habitually. Since the beginning of school, Yao Yuan has paid attention to this beautiful new classmate for the first time. In his eyes, Yang Liu is lively and cheerful, and his grades are also very good, and he is a combination of a scholar and a goddess. As his observation deepened, Yao Yuan found that there were many advantages of willow.

Whenever Yao Yuan felt that Yang Liu's advantages were enough, there were always new advantages that inadvertently popped out of this female scholar. First, he won the championship of the school's calligraphy competition, then he volleyed the ball in the air with a relaxed and freehand kick, and then the coach of the provincial swimming team cried and shouted to adopt Liu Weifu. Even Yao Yuan recently inadvertently saw Yang Liu's heroic appearance playing table tennis on Youku. Today, Yang Liu once again exerted his power in the city's middle school students' calligraphy competition, not only easily won the championship, but also won the unanimous favor of the judges.

Yao Yuan really wanted to ask this female student, do your parents know that you are such a bunker? Well, that doesn't seem like a good question. With a complicated and apprehensive mood, Yao Yuan uploaded the photos he secretly took today to the school post bar. The post is titled "Beautiful Scholar Wins the Calligraphy Championship, White-haired Judges Evaluate Poetry and Books", and several photos are attached, including the scene of Yang Liu writing, the scene of the judges watching Yang Liu's works, and the scene of Yang Liu and the judges smiling and talking.

After posting, Yao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had done something great. Hurriedly browsing through today's new post, Yao Yuan began to refresh the page tirelessly, expecting many people to reply and raise the roof of the building. In Yao Yuan's opinion, the few photos he took secretly today are very exciting, especially the photo of Yang Liu writing calligraphy, which can be said to be beautiful. The girl in the photo is wearing a simple ponytail, wearing a white dress, holding a medium-sized brush dipped in thick ink, her waist is slightly bent, a few strands of hair hang down on the side of her face, her lips are closed, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, the color contrast of the black and white dress, and the contrast between the thick pen and the slender fingers make the picture look extremely beautiful.

After refreshing more than ten times, Yao Yuan saw the first reply: Our Liuliu has won the championship again, praise one. Yao Yuan knew that the only person who could call Yang Liu that way was her best friend Wen Jing at the table.

Then the reply from the second floor, I really like her slender fingers, I have incorrigibly become a hand accusation.

Someone on the third floor reminded him, didn't anyone go to see Yang Liu's works? That's the point!

The fourth floor is coaxing, the upstairs is noisy, isn't it a matter of course to win the championship? It's not surprising what kind of championship our family Liu Liu won.

Upstairs, the brain is dead, and the identification is complete.

Every morning, Yang Liu likes to boxing by the lake in Longhu Park. Yang Liu likes this set of enlightenment boxing taught by Lu Yaer very much, according to Chai Huoniu's introduction, Yang Liu feels that this set of boxing is a bit similar to the wild ball boxing in Jin Yong's legend. Yang Liu once asked Lu Ya'er, after cultivation, she is already as light as a swallow, her strength is infinite, and she feels nuanced, she can completely adapt to the situation when fighting, and she can win with no moves, why do you want to learn routine-based boxing?

Chai Huoniu's explanation is that although her physique has increased a lot after cultivation, there is always a limit. It is easy to damage the meridian bones by beating indiscriminately. The routineization of martial arts moves is a kind of protection for oneself, and it is also an offensive and defensive strategy. For example, some martial arts focus on the use of feet, and some martial arts focus on fist and palm techniques. Another example is that some martial arts are hard bridges and hard horses, and they pay attention to using the body element to go straight and straight. On the other hand, some martial arts focus on overcoming rigidity with softness, dialing thousands of catties in four or two, and then matching the internal strength of the heart, when facing the enemy, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, the routine-based martial arts more reflect the strategy of facing the enemy.

Yang Liu's practice of this set of enlightenment boxing methods is to focus on overcoming rigidity with softness, which is somewhat similar to Tai Chi on the earth. Because Yang Liu has cultivated his true qi, the punching method he plays seems to be slowing down, and the power is extremely great, if it hits a person, it can knock a person seven or eight meters away. Since Yang Liu practiced boxing just to exercise her body, she didn't know how powerful she was, so she dared to practice boxing in public.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Yang Liu doing this, because most of the onlookers can't see the difference of this set of boxing techniques at all, and they can't feel the strength of Yang Liu's small arms and legs. But things are often so coincidental, there is an onlooker who is the successor of a certain school of Taijiquan.

After a set of punches, Yang Liu felt that his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he was refreshed. At this time, a young man in a white Tang costume came up to talk. The young man is about ten years old, and he looks energetic and handsome with a comb.

"This classmate, Yang Longhui is polite in Xia Chen-style Taijiquan." The young man hugged his fists and saluted according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Yang Liu felt the young man's qi, and the scholar Chai Huoniu looked like a polite and said: "My name is Yang Liu, what does Mr. Yang have to say?" ”

Although it looks similar to the bow ceremony, they are very particular about the way they clench their fists and the placement of their fingers, and the layman can't see any way at all. But in Yang Longhui's opinion, the girl in front of him is really a fellow believer.

"I think this set of boxing methods of classmate Yang is relatively familiar, I don't know what is the relationship with my Tai Chi course?" Yang Longhui said tentatively.

"I don't know much about this because I learned it from a video on my phone. However, this set of boxing methods is indeed very similar to Taijiquan, and it may have some origin. Yang Liu replied with a smile. On the issue of boxing, Yang Liu had already considered it, and recorded a scene of Chai Huoniu boxing in advance in case of emergency.

If he didn't get the answer he wanted, Yang Long would be disappointed and continue to ask, "I wonder if Yang can lend me the video to watch?" ”

"Yes, why don't I send you the video, do you have a mobile phone?" Yang Liu's answer was more refreshing, because she had long wanted to share many secrets with the earthlings.

Yang Longhui was very surprised, he gained a lot today, not only got a precious boxing video, but also got the mobile phone number of a fellow practitioner. Of course, this fellow practitioner is a beautiful little Lori, which is the point. After receiving the video, Yang Longhui made inches in, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Classmate Yang's moves have been practiced with ease, and weightlifting is light, I see that I am happy to hunt, and I want to practice pushing hands with Classmate Yang, I don't know what Classmate Yang thinks?" ”

has been practicing boxing alone, and Yang Liu also wants to find someone to try his depth. It's definitely not okay to find ordinary people, Yang Liu is afraid that he won't hurt people seriously if he doesn't clear it. Now that he has an opponent who seems to be on equal footing, Yang Liu is also very happy, and the scholar and cultivator pretend to be forced, and arch his hand: "So I don't dare to ask for ears." ”

"Please."

In the first few rounds, the two sides tested each other, and due to the different martial arts routines, both men were more cautious. After a few rounds, both sides gained confidence and began to use real kung fu. Speaking of which, Yang Liu is not as good as the other party in terms of skill proficiency and actual combat ability, but with true qi, Yang Liu still has a great advantage, after all, Yang Longhui is only in the early stage of Ming Jin. But Yang Liu didn't know that in her opinion, Yang Longhui and herself were about half a catty and eight taels, and it was estimated that they would not be able to win him for a while.

But from Yang Longhui's point of view, that's not the case. At the beginning of the temptation, Yang Longhui felt that this little girl's moves were very immature, and she could neither do what she wanted, nor would she be improvised, and she only relied on her strength to make moves with herself. This little girl has a lot of strength, and it seems to be even greater than herself, which is so strange, so strange. Looking at her thin arms and legs, how can she have so much strength, has she already practiced the legendary dark energy? Impossible!