On the second day, the calligraphy competition went on as scheduled.

Today's stadium is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the audience looks depressed, and the stuffiness in their chests is difficult to dissipate.

Qinqi calligraphy and painting, Qinqi has been defeated, calligraphy and painting can no longer lose!

"Dang!" The bell rings.

"It's time!" The host's voice came out, and the two contestants in the field stood aside at the same time.

The light flashed, and the works of the two appeared on the big screen.

The one on the left is a work by Wu Jin, a student of Huahua: copying Su Shi's "Cold Food Post".

The one on the right is the work of the island country Guitian Longyi: copy Mi Fu's "Qinghe Post" part.

"Please use the smart computer to appreciate and score the "Cold Food Post"!" The moderator said to the backstage staff.

About 3 minutes later, a few lines of words were typed on the big screen, which was the intelligent computer's comment on Wu Jin's "Cold Food Post": the dotted lines are full of changes, or the front or the side, the transformation is changeable, and the disconnection is smooth, and it is natural. The characters are vivid and colorful, the meaning is rich, and the calligraphy imagery brews a faint sad artistic conception!

Score: Seven stars!

"Oh!" The audience applauded thunderously, and Seven Stars was close to the master-level level!

"Please give a reward to the audience, and the media jury will score a bright score!" The moderator spoke to the media judges and the audience from 36 countries.

The ordinary seats on the first floor and the VIP seats in each private room are all nervously rewarding, and the media judges from various countries are also thinking about whether to raise signs to support "Cold Food Post"?

"It's time!" The host's voice suddenly sounded.

The numbers scrolling on the big screen slowly stopped, and the media judges from various countries finally made their own choices.

After the data statistics, the host pinched the statistics sheet and smiled: "Wu Jin's "Cold Food Post" was rewarded: 1.1 million, and the media jury scored 33 points, congratulations, good results!" ”

"Oh!" Many of the audience cheered as if Wu Jin had already won.

"Wu Jin, good job, worthy of being the president of my Huada Calligraphy Association, we will top you!" The calligraphy lovers in the audience shouted wildly!

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The fluorescent boards on the periphery of the major private rooms also flashed eye-catching words of reward.

On the peripheral screen of a large private room on the third floor, a line of eye-catching words flashed: Zhang Lan, Luo Feng, Qin Tian, Luo Bing'er, reward Wu Jin 100,000!

Everyone exclaimed: It turns out that Zhang Lan and them are sitting in that private room?

In the private room, Zhang Lan, Qiao Feng, Tang Yin, Luo Bing'er, Luo Feng, and Qin Tian each sat on a sofa.

"Ah Hu, what do you think of Wu Jin's handwriting? Will it win? Zhang Lan crossed Erlang's legs and asked Tang Yin on the sofa beside him.

"Back to the master, Wu Jin's handwriting is good. Su Shi was exiled to Huangzhou that year, his mood was depressed and depressed, and his heart was very sad, so he wrote "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems", and Wu Jin's copy was already quite charming! It's just that...... The surname that wins is not big, and Guitian Longyi's "Qinghe Post" seems to be better in terms of artistic conception! ”

After listening to Tang Yin's comments, everyone sighed slightly.

……

"Please use the smart computer to appreciate and score "Qinghe Post"!" The host motioned for people to be quiet.

About 3 minutes later, a few lines of words popped up on the big screen, that is the work of the intelligent computer to return to the field, copying Mi Fu's "Qinghe Post" comments: thick strokes and soft lines interact with each other, fluent gestures and astringent brushstrokes are mutually beneficial, the dynamics of the wind and horses are perfectly combined with the calm and graceful tranquility!

Score: Eight stars!

"Yikes!" The audience was amazed.

"Please give a reward to the audience, and the media jury will score a bright score!" The host said slightly disappointed.

Due to patriotic feelings, Guitian Longyi's reward is not much: 770,000! Most of the 770,000 came from foreign students and their own team members.

"Guitian Ryuichi's "Qinghe Post" was rewarded: 770,000, and the media jury scored 34 points!" The host said in slight surprise.

"Three comprehensive evaluations, removing the emotional factor of rewarding, the final score of "Cold Food Post" is 93 points, and the final score of "Qinghe Post" is 95 points...... Guitian Ryu wins! The host said helplessly.

The audience was suddenly agitated: "Nima, why did you lose again, the island country dog didn't give me a penny!" A patriotic man roared.

"Hey, the total score mainly depends on the computer score and the 36 countries jury score, the reward is just a reference score, we can only blame us for not being good at learning and skills!" A calligraphy enthusiast sighed.

Since then, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Huada has lost 3 doors!

The patriotic but fair host asked weakly at Guitian Longyi: "Guitian-san, how do you feel now?" ”

Guitian Longyi stroked his white shirt lightly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, my feelings are the same as the last time Liushuijun, I am very disappointed in your Huada!" Although Wu Jin has initially comprehended the charm of Dongpo Layman's "Cold Food Post", it is a pity that his skills are still insufficient, and the heat is not enough! I can't figure it out, how many famous calligraphers have you produced in Huaxia, how come to you, one generation is not as good as the next? It's a joke to lose to our kingdom of heaven! ”

This is Gui Tian Longyi's words, although there is no arrogance that Jiang Liushui said, but it is also cynical, and the audience who listened to it felt uncomfortable.

Joke Nima!

The host felt a little aggrieved, why did he lose all three games?

If you lose the piano, forget it, after all, that thing was played first, but Go and calligraphy are the quintessence of China, how can you lose to the island country!

You can't be so ashamed!

"Guitian, I hope you don't look at anyone too much! Although your handwriting is very good, it does not mean that no one can defeat you! The host said indignantly.

"Okay, then I'll give you another chance to convince you of losing!" Gui Tianlong said arrogantly, and didn't seem to take Huahua students very seriously.

"Students, if you lose the piano, you lose, that's not our strong point. However, our Chinese culture: Go lost, calligraphy is about to lose, this makes me embarrassed! If I lose this time again, I won't be able to be the host anymore!

It is said that our BGI is a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and I have always believed it, but now, those hidden masters, why don't you come forward? The host shouted in a trembling voice.

Yes, it's like a professional being beaten by an amateur, it's ugly! Is it true that no one in BGI dares to come to power?

The people in the audience looked left and right, looking around, expecting a certain master to suddenly come forward.

At this time, in a large private room on the third floor, a young man who looked like Huang Xiaoming and white casual jeans got up and hugged his fists and said, "Master, it seems that I can't be lazy!" You wait, I'll make that grandson lose ugly! ”

Tang Yin smiled evilly and walked out of the big private room.

In the next second, the screen in the outer bar of this private room "Jingle bell!" There was a sound, and then a line of eye-catching red letters was typed: "Zhang Lan's scholar Tang Yin, is willing to go out of the mountain to fight!" ”