This is a strange and interesting method of painting and calligraphy competition, which has never been used by schools before, and this is still the idea that Xiangyu casually mentioned Luo Zi'an, so that Luo Zi'an was suddenly born.

When the students at the scene heard about the content of the competition, there was a commotion again.

After a brief bustle, the scene was calm again.

In the second round, before the random drawing, all the wooden cards in the hands of all the students were shuffled and swapped at will, and then the drawing link was carried out.

This time, Xun Guangyan was not selected, and the students were all secretly relieved at the same time.

The Han Clan's Han Yunguo and Han Yu were all drawn.

These two are quite intriguing in their calligraphy and painting attainments.

Hanyun can't do anything else, but his handwriting is really good, and he ranks first in Yinluo Academy.

However, Hanyu is more talented in painting, and he is famous among students.

The competition still follows the elimination method of the previous round.

Unknowingly, after several competitions, in the end, only Han Yunguo and Han Yu were left.

There is no doubt that no matter who wins, the crown of this game will fall on the head of Yinluo Academy.

But Han Yunguo and Han Yu also scored the winner and loser, and the clansmen within the Han clan paid special attention to who was the final winner of the two.

Among them, the Great Han Clan and the Three Han Clans are the most severe.

Han Yu's biological mother, Er Han, was originally one of the most nervous people, but she was weak by nature and never wanted to compete with the Great Han Clan, so in the face of the scene in front of Han Yu and Han Yunguo competing on the same stage, she looked like she was just an ordinary spectator.

It seems that she has no mother, and she wants her son to get ahead and become a blockbuster.

It is the Sanhan clan, who has always been at odds with the Da Han clan, and this period of time because Hanyu and Xiangyu are close, it makes the two women tense in the house because of their respective daughters.

The Sanhan clan doesn't like the Da Han clan, and even the pair of children who don't like her are not pleasing to the eye, and the Erhan clan, who has no conflict of interest with her, has a much better relationship with her.

But for this Erhan clan, who only knows how to swallow his anger and is unwilling to even come out to support his own son's field, Sanhan's heart is very disdainful, but she has seen a lot in the cold mansion, and she has long been accustomed to it.

It's just that there is such an uncompetitive mother in the cold fishing stall, and she occasionally meets her, and there is still some injustice in her heart.

Han Yu is a good and dignified young man, how can he say that he is also the sister-in-law of the second patriarch of the dignified Han clan, how can he follow the cold clouds that are not much different from his identity all day long, and he looks like a lowly little guy, how to look at it.

If she had such a son herself, she would definitely not let him suffer such grievances.

So when Han Yunguo and Han Yu faced off in pairs, the San Han clan was not only fighting with the Da Han clan, but she also sincerely favored Han Yu more, hoping that Han Yu could win and fight the big Han clan and Han Yunguo in the face.

Seeing that the Da Han clan called Han Yunguo, who had suspended to rest, to encourage one or two during the banquet, the San Han clan immediately waved his hand at Han Yu who was standing in place.

Han Yu walked up to the Sanhan clan and asked with a slightly confused look in his eyes, "Third aunt, do you have something to do with me?"

In fact, the Sanhan clan rarely took the initiative to talk to Hanyu, so when he was called to him by the Sanhan clan, Hanyu was a little surprised.

Sanhan's body did not leave her seat, she only leaned forward slightly, moved closer to Hanyu, stretched out her hands to straighten the collar and cuffs of his school uniform, and said with concern: "You kid, I didn't expect that I still have some skills, I can stay until the end, and when I compete with Jin An later, don't always let him like usual, this time is a good opportunity for you to get ahead and give your father and mother a long face, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must behave well, let Childe see your ability, maybe you can be seen by Childe, and be reused." ”

Han Yu understood the meaning of the three Han clan's calling him here, and a look of gratitude crossed his eyes: "Thank you for mentioning the third aunt, the lobby brother has always been good at calligraphy, this time I can compete with him, I am already lucky, I dare not try to cross him." ”

"You kid!" Sanhan is an anxious son, as soon as he heard Han Yu's tone, he knew that he was determined to let the first place pass Han Yun, and he was in a hurry at the moment, and he recovered his usual sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed temperament.

San Han said hurriedly: "Why are you like your mother, you have an indisputable temperament, you are a superior skill, why don't you show it, fight for yourself, and be pressed all day long, you are willing?"

Han Yu smiled, but didn't answer.

He looked like this, and Sanhan looked sullen, and shook his hand at him irritably, telling him to leave, out of sight and out of mind.

Han Yu bowed to the Sanhan clan and retreated, and then returned to the same place.

Luo Zi'an stood up and announced that he would continue the competition just now.

Han Yunguo also walked back from the seat of the Great Han Clan at this time, and he glanced at him as he passed by Han Yu's side.

Han Yunguo and Han Yu stood side by side in the middle of the duel, with a distance of about five steps between the two, and a tall table was placed in front of each other, and several pen, ink, paper and inkstones were all available for painting.

With Luo Zi'an's "Qi", the two nobles began to hold the pen and dip it in ink to paint.

The surroundings gradually calmed down, and only the chirping of cicadas and birds in the woods remained in their ears.

The two nobles looked attentive and wrote the paper.

As the summer sun grew, they were located on the summit of Jigu Mountain, and although shaded by trees between the jungles, there was still light sneaking through the gaps in the lush foliage.

The heat in the forest gradually rose, and a layer of golden halo quickly spread throughout the forest.

The clan has small maids and maids, and the royal family has palace maids, all of whom support the sunshade prepared in advance to protect the nobles from the sun.

There are also chamberlains to carry ice cubes, about three years old high bronze three-legged tripod, placed around the nobles and students, several palace maids holding a giant palace fan standing next to the tripod to fan the wind, suddenly one after another from the three-legged tripod slowly spread to the banquet.

Afterwards, chilled drinks, vegetables and fruits were also served to relieve the heat of the guests.

Xiangyu's iced food a few days ago is slightly different from other people's, and Xiangyu has always only recognized cold melons in summer, and the others can't enter his mouth.

The cold melon presented on his table in front of him was still brought by the raccoon slave to the little girl in Xiangfu all the way from Yin'an.

And the students on the opposite side also have attendants from their respective schools to serve thoughtfully, after all, most of them are from noble backgrounds, and they can't be neglected either.

A layer of heat under the high temperature scorching floated in the air, and several cold gases that lingered between the clan and the students constantly collided and merged, and the coolness and heat continued to dissolve and melt each other.

The scorching heat became more and more vigorous, and countless clothes were lifted, bringing bursts of fragrant sweat, which slowly and continuously lingered in the air of this place.

The two noble sons who were painting under the scorching sun had a dense layer of fine sweat on their foreheads at the moment, and at the end of the pen, if you listened carefully, you could faintly hear the rustle of rubbing against the paper when writing.

Judging from the expressions of the two of them who were concentrated and completely undisturbed by their surroundings, it can be seen that they are both getting better.

It was nearly noon, and the two paintings were finalized.