Chapter 631: Not a Fart!
At this time, most people's eyes fell on Zhu Kexin's hands.
This made her even more nervous.
See here.
Some people are already hiding their faces and snickering.
And Zhu Kexin couldn't wait to find a place to hide immediately.
"The people of the Zhu family, at this level, actually dare to come to participate in the calligraphy and painting competition, what a shame for themselves!"
"Look at her fingers holding the pen, it's like eating with chopsticks......"
"Alas...... I didn't expect that now the Zhu family has fallen to such a point, it's really sad and lamentable......"
Several of the other contestants, within a minute, had already completed those two words.
They stepped off the stage and returned to their seats.
Only Zhu Kexin was left on the stage.
This made her completely become the "focus".
"Come down, don't write if you can't write, delay everyone's time!"
"That's it, let's get down quickly!"
“……”
Some have even shouted.
In the midst of the shouting, there were bursts of laughter.
Zhu Kexin's face was red and hot, and there was almost no way to raise his head.
Offstage.
Zhu Shaoqian looked at this kind of scene, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
"Alas...... But she really shouldn't mess with that Ma Shaofei! ”
Zhu Shaoqian said.
And at this time.
Zhang Yi stood up very upright.
"Everyone, please be quiet! Since the word meditation is to be written, how should the contestants meditate? They are also participating in the competition, and now they are still within the time limit, so why should everyone fall into the well with words? ”
After Zhang Yi finished speaking, someone on the VIP seat on the other side immediately asked.
"Who are you? When is your turn to speak here? ”
That person also saw that Zhang Yi was on the VIP seat of the Zhu family, and he seemed to have the heart of flattering the Ma family, so he would be this up-and-coming bird.
Behind him.
Immediately, many people were in tune.
Naturally, this is the mentality.
But.
That's when it happened.
Ma Yixian stood up.
"Alright, everyone, be quiet! This little brother is right, since the word meditation is written, there should be a quiet environment. Should we be laughed at if we have a very different way of holding a pen? Shouldn't you be laughed at if you write slowly? I tell you, when I draw and write, I never stick to the way I hold the pen, or hold it with my hands full, or hold it with two fingers, and do whatever I want! When I paint, when I'm fast, I can do it in one go. When it is slow, it will be for a few days or even half a month to think about one or two words. Excuse me, do you want to laugh at me? ”
Naturally, no one can answer the question.
As for Ma Yixian's words, Ma Zhenhui next to him was stunned.
Didn't these words offend all these people present?
But.
After his words.
Everyone below was indeed quiet.
"I know, you don't laugh! Because, in your opinion, I am a master, and what a master does, how can I laugh at it? Even if it's on paper, just a few strokes, like a puppy peeing, it's also a master's work, and it will be framed! And this little girl is just a young girl with no status, so if she holds the pen in the wrong way, she will be ridiculed, and if she hesitates to put down the pen, she will also be laughed at by you! ”
"In fact, do you know the truth?"
Ma Yixian suddenly asked rhetorically.
Ma Zhenhui saw that the situation seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and he seemed to want to stop Ma Yixian.
But.
With Ma Yixian's temper and his own father, where can he stop it?
"Can't I tell a few words of truth about my own birthday party?"
Ma Yixian glared at Ma Zhenhui and asked rhetorically.
Ma Zhenhui replied immediately.
"Of course, of course you can tell the truth!"
"Since you can tell the truth, you should stand well and keep quiet!"
After speaking.
Ma Yixian looked at the VIP seat below, and he continued.
"You don't know the truth!"
"The truth is that this little girl doesn't know calligraphy and painting at all. However, someone in the middle made a bad deal and reported her name in order to make her ugly. However, when her name was called, the little girl did not hesitate at all, and walked up, and I felt that even if she could not write it, she could not write it well, her courage was worthy of praise, not your ridicule! ”
After Ma Yixian's words were finished, he was dumbfounded.
This sentence.
It is impacting the hearts of everyone here.
Zhang Yi sat down.
I couldn't help but say secretly in my heart.
"Senior Ma, he really deserves to be a master, this courage is really extraordinary."
Zhu Shaoqian was also stunned, because this Ma Yixian was different from what he imagined. In fact, after years of contradictions, the backs of the Zhu family and the Ma family have greatly deviated from each other's cognition.
"Grandpa Ma, thank you!"
Zhu Kexin suddenly opened his mouth and said this.
It's a simple sentence, but it comes from the heart.
Ma Yixian smiled.
He said to Zhu Kexin.
"Child, you go on, the time I spoke just now is removed, and you still have 3 minutes!"
Zhu Kexin nodded.
Although she doesn't know calligraphy, Ma Yixian gives her enough confidence.
Took a deep breath.
Zhu Kexin didn't care about his own way of holding the pen, and directly held the brush with his hand, because he could hold it steadily. Then, after thinking about it for a while, after dipping it in ink, she dropped her pen very seriously.
The pen wanders.
The word "meditation".
Leap on paper.
When Ma Yixian saw these two words, he nodded unexpectedly.
When you're done.
Zhu Kexin gestured to Ma Yixian.
Then, she looked very well-behaved and walked off the stage and sat down next to Zhang Yi.
I didn't think about it.
After wishing Ke Kexin to go down.
Ma Yixian took Zhu Kexin's words and looked at it for a while.
Even.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Calligraphy and painting competition, because the number of participants is relatively large. So, there are three rounds in total, one round of 10 people, and the third round will have two more people, because the total number of participants is 32 people.
At the end of each round, Master Ma Yixian directly determines the people who advance.
There is no such thing as 10 into a few, rather, a few count as a few, but, under normal circumstances, there will be three or four people who will advance together.
This round is over.
Ma Yixian stepped forward, he announced.
"There is only one person who will advance in the first round, I wish you love!"
In a word, it shocked everyone.
Ma Zhenhui opened his mouth directly, he immediately went over and asked.
"Dad, what are you doing? A few other people, the writing is not bad! ”
Ma Yixian snorted coldly.
Not at all politely.
"They wrote well? In my opinion, it's not even a fart! ”
"Why? I think they write well, at least, much better than what Zhu Kexin wrote! ”