Chapter 668: Mountains and Rivers, Admit Defeat! 【3rd Update】
At this moment, everyone in the mountains and rivers tightened their hearts.
Old Zhou, you can't fall!
Without Zhou Lao, no one in the mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting could replace him to participate in the competition in the finals of this calligraphy and painting competition. In addition to Zhou Lao, Ximen Lang, the best painter of mountains and rivers, has a high talent, but he still needs time to hone and improve.
Now, it's not enough to participate in such a competition.
The old man Zhou Shidian's expression was a little dead, he sat on the chair, no matter how much Ximen Lang shouted, he didn't respond halfway.
Jun Wulin was also at the scene.
I don't have a choice at all.
Or, wave the pen and let the grandson die! Or, let Shanhe completely withdraw from this competition.
In the ring, many participating representatives also saw this scene.
Although I don't know what the reason is, my expressions are different.
There are sighs, and there are snickers.
Anyway, Zhou Shidian is also an opponent that everyone attaches great importance to before the game, if this opponent collapses before the official game starts, then there is one more hope for the top eight seats.
"The ...... How is Zhou Shidian? On the judges' seat, Li Weiguo looked at it, his expression couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and he said in surprise, "Isn't Zhou Shidian a member of our calligraphy and painting alliance?" How to be in the camp of mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting? ”
Li Weiguo came from the capital temporarily, like Shui Xiuzhu, and he didn't know much about Mingzhu's calligraphy and painting world.
"That was a month ago." A staff member of the Pearl Distribution of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance on the side explained loudly, "After Zhou Shidian lost the calligraphy competition with a person from Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting, he joined Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting. ”
"Lose better than calligraphy?" All three judges were stunned at the same time.
They know Zhou Shidian because of his excellent calligraphy, although he is a four-star painting master as a whole, and his calligraphy attainments are not necessarily worse than some five-star painting masters.
"Compared to whom?" Huang Changnian was very curious, "Since that person defeated Zhou Shidian, why didn't he come to the competition in person?" ”
"That young man's name is Xiao Yang......"
"What!!" Before the words fell, the three of them were already shocked at the same time.
"A young man?" Li Weiguo and Huang Changnian were in disbelief.
And what Shui Xiuzhu was shocked was the name Xiao Yang.
He didn't expect that Xiao Yang was really so powerful.
To be able to beat Zhou Shidian's calligraphy, it must be of a very high level.
"What did they compare? Someone saw it with their own eyes? Huang Changnian couldn't help asking.
He really didn't believe it.
"Of course someone saw it, because it was at the door of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance." A trace of unwilling anger flashed in the man's eyes, "That day, Xiao Yang took the people of Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting to the door directly to provoke our Calligraphy and Painting Alliance, and the old man Zhou Shidian faced the battle and was defeated by one word. ”
"One word!"
All three of them secretly gasped.
"What word?"
"Yong! After Xiao Yang wrote the word 'Yong', Zhou Shidian admitted defeat. ”
The three of them looked at each other......
"Mingzhu, there is such a young master hidden!" Li Weiguo sighed, then frowned, and said puzzledly, "But, why didn't he come out to compete?" ”
"During this time, I heard that many people were looking for Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang disappeared as if he disappeared out of thin air."
Missing!
Call!!
The plane wreaked across the long runway and stopped.
Pearl Airport exit.
A slender and handsome figure stepped out and took a deep breath.
"The air at home is really different."
It's Xiao Yang!
Mingzhu has long been regarded by him as his home.
Xiao Yang flagged down a taxi.
"Big brother, go to Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting Company." Xiao Yang thought for a while, worried that the driver would not know what to do, so he hurriedly added, "It's over there on the antique street......
"Hey, young man, needless to say, I know this." The driver, a middle-aged man, stepped on the accelerator with a smile, "Just today, I ran several times to the side of Antique Street." ”
Xiao Yang smiled, it seems that the reputation of mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting in Mingzhu has started a lot.
"By the way, has the Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Contest started?" While driving, Xiao Yang asked again.
"Start?" The driver smiled, "Young man, you are from out of town, the calligraphy and painting competition in the Pearl Division has reached the first round of the finals today." ”
"The finals?" Xiao Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Are there any paintings and calligraphy of mountains and rivers?" ”
"Of course there is, mountains and rivers are a dark horse! Sing all the way! The middle-aged man seems to be a fan of Shanhe calligraphy and painting, and after his expression was excited, he immediately dimmed, "It's a pity, I just received a call from a friend who was watching the game at the scene. ”
"Big brother, can you hurry up?" Xiao Yang didn't ask anything else, and hurriedly frowned and urged.
…………
Half an hour passed.
A quarter of the game time passed, Zhou Shidian was still motionless, and in the ring, the old man Xu Lepeng was the first to stand up, smiled confidently, and said to the assistant beside him, "Grind ink!" ”
He's getting ready to put pen to paper.
After Xu Lepeng made a move, in the ring, representatives of several calligraphy and painting companies couldn't hold back their temperament, stood up one after another, picked up the ink pen, and began to think about how to make the first stroke.
Everyone around looked at it and looked forward to it.
Ximen Lang's grinding action did not stop, looking at Zhou Shidian, he said anxiously, "Old Zhou, I don't know what happened to you, but can you compete first?" ”
Ximenlang knows very well how important this calligraphy and painting competition is for the rise of Shanhe calligraphy and painting.
However, what he didn't expect was that the old man Zhou Shidian's thoughts happened to be related to this.
However, he has suffering, and he doesn't dare to say it!
Zhou Shidian slowly raised his eyes, looked at Ximen Lang, his throat seemed to be blocked by a boulder, and for a moment, his voice was low and heavy, "Ximen Lang, today, I ...... I'm sorry for the mountains and rivers, I'm sorry for the ...... Miss 3 with ...... You guys. ”
Simon Lang's head shook violently.
After a moment, his throat was dry, and he said bitterly, "Old Zhou, what are you talking about, even if we lose today, we are still mountains and rivers, and there is no question of who can't live with whom." ”
The more Ximen Lang said this, the more severe pain Zhou Shidian's heart felt, as if he felt that his conscience had been violently condemned and he couldn't feel at ease. If Shanhe is very bad to himself, he will not have such a big burden in his heart. But on the contrary, everyone in the mountains and rivers treats themselves as family.
Even if he loses, Zhou Shidian knows that when he returns to the mountains and rivers, there will still be no one to blame himself. Instead, they will come to comfort themselves.
"But do I have any other choice?" Zhou Shidian closed his eyes in despair, the two-hour game time was simply the biggest torment in his life for him.
In the mountains and rivers camp, Jun Tieying's eyes looked ahead, and suddenly the mobile phone rang.
"Xiang Jie."
Jun Tieying immediately answered the phone.
Xiang Jie was one of the few young people sent by Jun Tieying to inquire about the situation at the old man's house in Zhou Shidian.
"Third Miss, something really happened to Mr. Zhou's family." Xiang Jie's voice sounded, and he said in a deep voice, "We went to Mr. Zhou's house, and it happened that his son was at home today, and after our repeated questioning, he told us...... Old Zhou, he was threatened! ”
Jun Tieying's pupils constricted, "Go on." ”
"The person who threatened Zhou Lao, his son didn't know, because Zhou Lao didn't tell him, he just knew that the other party was using Zhou Lao's only grandson to threaten him, and he tried to contact his son who was studying in France, but he couldn't get in touch."
"France?" Jun Tieying frowned.
Even if he wanted to help Zhou Lao, he could only be out of reach now.
"No wonder, Elder Zhou would ...... like this" After checking the matter clearly, Jun Tieying's eyebrows tightened. Three generations of single grandsons have an accident, if Zhou Lao can still maintain his composure, it will be a strange thing.
"Use Old Zhou's grandson to let him lose the game......" Jun Tieying's eyes darkened, "Jun family!" ”
She's sure!
Except for the Jun family, no one will go so hard to calculate the mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting.
The goal of the Jun family is themselves.
Old Zhou, he just suffered from the disaster of the fish pond!
Jun Tieying's eyes swept around.
The minutes ticked by, and the game had already been played for forty minutes.
The speed is fast, such as Xu Lepeng, the picture scroll of 'The Sun Rises in the East' is almost completed, and the confident smile on his face is even stronger. In Xu Lepeng's view, his goal has already been set on the national finals, and no one in the Pearl Division is worthy of being his opponent.
The boss of Yunfeng Company, a fat man, is also smiling fatly.
He asked Xu Lepeng to come back, for the current effect.
Definitely worth it.
On the judges' bench, the three judges glanced at each other, stood up at the same time, stepped off the high platform, and went down to watch the paintings of the twenty representatives. It is customary to symbolically make a tour during the game, and it does not attract anyone's attention, but what makes everyone around them wonder is ......
"Zhou Shidian, who is a painting of mountains and rivers, has not even started writing."
"Looking at his preoccupied look, it seems that there is something."
"It's a pity, the dark horse of mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting can only go here."
There were more and more voices talking, forming a buzzing torrent that poured into the ears of the old man Zhou Shidian.
At this moment, Zhou Shidian sat on the chair, but his whole body involuntarily trembled slightly.
It can be imagined that his heart is suffering so much at the moment.
The louder the people around him talked, the more the pain in Zhou Shidian's heart aggravated.
Seeing this, Jun Tieying's eyes cast over, and he immediately made a decision, stepped forward, and said in a loud voice, "Three judges, I have a request. ”
Shui Xiuzhu and the three of them just walked here, and stopped when they heard the words.
"What requirements?" Shui Xiuzhu still admires this Junsan lady of the Jun family very much.
Jun Tieying's eyes glanced at Zhou Shidian, and said lightly, "Today's game, mountains and rivers, admit defeat!" ”
Admit defeat!
Admit defeat!
Admit defeat!
The two words shook in the heart of the old man Zhou Shidian like a loud bell.
At this moment, Zhou Shidian opened his eyes, which were still bloodshot, and his eyes were staring at Jun Tieying blankly.
Jun Tieying gestured towards Zhou Shidian and nodded with a smile.
As if he didn't care about winning or losing.
"I ......" At this moment, Zhou Shidian's throat was heavy, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were involuntarily full of tears.
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