Lao Jin chatted with Zhong Ming for a few words, and soon returned to the judges' seat.

Zhong Ming took a look, there were six people on the judges' seat, it seemed that two or three of them were from the Calligraphy Association, and they had a good conversation with Lao Jin, and the other judges didn't know, but there was a person in the middle, Zhong Ming searched on the Internet, and he was the director of this art museum.

The competition began quickly, and the content of the competition was simple, writing poems. The youth group is "Watching the Sea", and the youth group is "Will Enter the Wine". For a limited time, if you are not satisfied with what you write within the time limit, you can rewrite it at any time, and finally review and produce results on the spot.

Of course, not all the results on the spot are collected for the judges to see, there is a small camera on each contestant's table to shoot the writing situation in real time, and there will be people on the scene with a camera to take some images. The judges can directly see the words written by everyone through the screen, and know in advance who writes well and who writes badly.

In the venue, the contestants put pen to paper. Most people write very slowly, stroke by stroke, carefully. Although the time is limited, it is relatively generous, especially on the side of the youth group, and "Watching the Sea" is not a particularly long poem, so there is no need to rush at all. Otherwise, if the writing is broken, it will have to be rewritten, which will delay time.

In the audience, Zhong Ming looked at Yiyi from a distance and found that Yiyi was writing very seriously. It's hard to see how the words are written, but the structure is okay, and it seems that the grinding gun of the past two days has had some effect.

"There are still a lot of Westerners competing." Jiang Wanna whispered in Zhong Ming's ear.

Zhong Ming took a look, and it was really. There are about a dozen Westerners in the youth group, and there are more in the youth group, with twenty juniors.

This is also one of the results of the integration of world cultures, and many Westerners are also interested in traditional Chinese culture and will deliberately practice. Moreover, if many Westerners live in cities inhabited by Chinese people and practice calligraphy from an early age, they are actually not at a disadvantage compared to Chinese people.

On the judges' side, they kept switching between screens to see the performance of each contestant.

"Number 39 is well written."

"No. 55 is okay too."

"It's broken, it's broken. Sure enough, to rewrite. Hey, it's a pity. ”

"This contestant is a Westerner, right? Westerners actually write so well? ”

"I must have learned calligraphy since I was a child, and I will not be worse than the Chinese. Having said that, there are actually not many Chinese people who specialize in learning calligraphy now. ”

"Oh, yes."

For the contestants, the one-hour time limit is not too long, and some people may write slowly and have high self-requirements, which may not be enough, but for the audience accompanying the participants, it is very boring.

Zhong Ming watched the two young players who were very close to him write and watched for a few minutes, and felt that it was not interesting, so he looked up aimlessly in the field.

Suddenly, he noticed that there were trophies on a table in the distance on the judges' bench, six trophies each in the youth group and the youth group, one first prize, two second prizes, and three third prizes. In addition to this, there is a long strip of something covered with red flannel, I don't know what it is.

I think I said before that there will be mysterious exhibits on the site, so this should be a mysterious exhibit.

Zhong Ming didn't know if Yiyi, the little guy, could get the prize, the lowest third prize, it had to be the top six to get it, but there were more than 100 people in the children's group.

However, Zhong Ming looked at the level of the other contestants, and felt that Yiyi still had a play.

Soon, the time was up.

When the time was up, all the contestants had to stop writing, and several children cried "wow" at that time, and they didn't finish writing!

Of course, it is not because they are too slow to write, most likely because they find that they have written badly in the middle of writing, and they rewrite it from scratch, and as a result, there is not enough time.

In the final analysis, I am too self-demanding, too dedicated, and don't pay attention to time.

The child's psychological tolerance is not good, so he cries on the spot.

Of course, this is a rare occurrence, and most of them do it without a hitch. The written notebooks are neatly spread on the table, waiting for the judges to comment.

Several judges were talking to the screen in front of them, obviously discussing which of the best works was better or worse.

After about a quarter of an hour, the host said: "Next, please ask Mr. Qian Taishu, president of the Calligraphy Association, to make a brief comment and announce the list of winners!" ”

The former president stood up, cleared his throat and said: "Calligraphy is an ancient art, the crystallization of Chinese culture, and today's calligraphy competition is of great significance......

"But fortunately, we see that the art of calligraphy is still being passed on, and many young people and teenagers are devoting themselves to the art of calligraphy......"

"Next, it is my honor to announce the awards of this competition: 1st prize in the junior group: 19th, 2nd prize, 33rd, 62nd, third prize ......"

The awards in the two categories were announced one by one.

Jiang Wanna hurriedly asked Zhong Ming: "Hey, how many numbers is Yiyi?" ”

Zhong Ming said: "It seems to be No. 62, the second prize." ”

"Awesome!" Jiang Wanna was shocked, "I really won the prize, or the second prize!" ”

Zhong Ming smiled: "Yiyi's level is already good, what's so strange about winning a second prize." ”

Soon the staff carefully collected all the entries, and the entries were to be exhibited in the art museum for a month, which can be regarded as showing the results of this calligraphy contest to the public.

After the awards were awarded, the host said: "Next, there is another exciting news, which is the mysterious collection this time!" In fact, this mysterious collection is the collection of a personal collector, and it will be exhibited in the museum for one month together with the outstanding works of this calligraphy competition. Everyone, please take a look at the calligraphy master Mr. Cui Chenglu's "Self-Narrative Post"! ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Especially on the judges' seat, Lao Jin and Chairman Qian were stunned, and then there was irrepressible ecstasy!

Obviously, the secrecy of this competition is very good, and even the former president of Lao Jin doesn't know what the mysterious collection is.

Of course, the curator was not so excited, because he already knew about it, after all, he had to contact a personal collector to get the exhibit.

Jiang Wanna didn't know why, and asked Zhong Ming: "Is this a very precious calligraphy work?" Why are even the judges so excited? ”

Zhong Ming opened the bracelet and briefly searched for Cui Chenglu, and understood.

"Self-narrative post" is Huaisu's work, known as "the world's first cursive script", but it is a veritable calligraphy classic.

In this world, various calligraphy works have been lost, but there are still some works that have survived. Cui Chenglu was a Chinese calligraphy master before the intellectual crisis, and the reason why the "Self-Narrative Post" he wrote was so precious was because he had seen the original version of the "Self-Narrative Post"!

And Cui Chenglu's Huaisu's "Self-Narrative Post", although it is a paper version, it has been preserved in the war, that is to say, the preciousness in this world is extremely high!

This is the only way for people in this world to get a glimpse of the style of "Self-Narrative Post", which is of extraordinary value as a cultural relic preserved before the war!