Goodness.

What is goodness?

Good is like water, let it be round.

As long as a person has a high personality and recuperation, and has the mentality of being surrounded by all things without fighting for fame and fortune, he will always be unfazed and live calmly in the complicated world.

At the end of the day, it's an ideal state.

After Zhang Yi completed the two words, the others finished writing one after another.

After writing.

Self-presentation.

Zhang Yi was still in the midst of an accident, he didn't know what was going on? Why did you suddenly open your mind and write such majestic words?

Anyway, he couldn't figure it out at this time.

Originally.

The people below have a certain prejudice about the identity of Zhang Yizhu's family.

But.

When they looked at the word "goodness" on the rice paper in Zhang Yi's hand, they were speechless for a while.

Although they wanted to find some faults, discuss in secret, or criticize a few words, they found that the level of these two words was actually above everyone else.

Whether it is in terms of the style, connotation, and momentum of the font, it is far superior to others.

This disparity is very obvious.

The layman can even see the difference between one and the two.

This way.

Ma Yixian was full of surprise.

He immediately walked over and took Zhang Yi's painting in his hand.

I looked at it carefully for a while.

Ma Yixian said.

"Zhang Yi, I really didn't expect it, you kid, you can't hide it!"

Zhang Yi also smiled bitterly, and he said secretly in his heart.

"It's not that I'm hiding it, it's that I don't even know when I've learned to write calligraphy."

Of course.

How can such a thing be said?

Zhang Yi could only smile, he said.

"Ma Lao, you have won the prize!"

Ma Yixian was also very happy, he patted Zhang Yi's shoulder and said.

"What's the prize? You deserve any kind of praise! ”

Subsequently.

Ma Yixian selected three people from the other eleven people to enter the next round of competition.

In this way, most of the contestants were directly eliminated in the first round of three groups of competitions.

In the second round, there were only eight contestants.

These eight players.

The method used is a four-in-one approach.

In groups of four, eight people are divided into two groups in total, and only one person from each group will advance.

Ultimately.

One person from each side advances.

These two face off to determine the final winner.

The final winner naturally has a lot of benefits, and will get an authentic painting by Ma Yixian, and it is a work that has been on the appraisal system and is worth more than 10 million.

Of course, there are many other convenient benefits.

Below.

Zhu Kexin and Zhu Shaoqian were both stunned.

They thought that Zhang Yi didn't know calligraphy and painting at all, so Zhu Qingyu arranged for Zhu Shaoqian to come together to help. Now it seems that Zhang Yi was originally a master.

Unexpectedly, he actually hid until now!

After getting off the stage.

Just sat down.

Zhu Kexin said directly.

"Zhang Yi, I really didn't expect it, you can really pretend, I thought you were on the same level as me?"

Zhu Shaoqian, who was over there, also said immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, your level is far above me! Grandpa asked me to come over to help you, to be honest, judging from the current situation, it would be good not to drag you back! ”

Zhang Yi could only smile.

How can this be explained?

"I said, in fact, I didn't know that I could write calligraphy, do you believe it?"

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly and asked.

"Cut ......"

Zhu Kexin showed a disgusted face.

"Okay, Zhang Yi, if you say that again, it's not modest, it's doing, it's deliberately pretending!"

All right!

What Zhang Yi said is really true, but Zhu Kexin doesn't believe it, there is no way. When did telling the truth become a deliberate pretence, I really didn't pretend to be forced!

I really don't know!

Zhang Yi muttered secretly in his heart.

Zhu Shaoqian, who was next to him, said.

"Mr. Zhang, I understand that you are just too modest. But, then again, when I get back, I'll have to ask you for a lot of advice, and when the time comes, don't say you can't write calligraphy! ”

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

"Good...... Bar"

Zhang Yi felt that he really didn't understand, so he could only talk about it when the time came.

Soon.

This second round of the competition has begun.

In this round, the Zhu family occupies three places and is the only family where three people participate and all three of them advance.

Stage.

Ma Yixian went over and wrote a poem directly on the whiteboard over there, with a thick marker.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

A song of Jiang Xue.

There are more words, and there are more places to be elaborate, so this round of competition has actually greatly increased the difficulty.

But.

In this round, it is still writing.

Compared with the previous round, Zhang Yi still has some confidence.

The first group of this second round.

Zhu Shaoqian and Zhu Kexin are among them.

Those who can advance to the second round have a certain strength. Therefore, in this round, Zhu Kexin's strength is incomparable with others, and her elimination is expected.

At the same time, Zhu Shaoqian also won the duel between the two.

On the other hand, Feng Linrui easily defeated Zhu Kexin.

This Feng Linrui, Zhu Shaoqian has seen it, it was at the calligraphy and painting competition held in the city last time. In the final game, Zhu Shaoqian only lost to Feng Linrui by one point.

Unexpectedly, in this round, Zhu Shaoqian would meet Feng Linrui again.

Stage.

Ma Yixian has already written the second question.

It's a poem.

Su Shi's "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia".

The east of the river goes to the waves, and the romantic characters of the ages......

Before you begin.

Feng Linrui approached Zhu Shaoqian's side, and he said.

"Brother Shaoqian, you lost to me last time, this time, you must still be defeated!"

In this regard, Zhu Shaoqian did not say much, but thought carefully.

But.

In my mind, the scenes from the last game come to mind from time to time. For a while, Zhu Shaoqian began to feel a little uneasy. The loss by one point last time made Zhu Shaoqian haunt him, and at this time, in his heart, it became more profound.

He gritted his teeth.

Secretly said in my heart.

"This time, I must win!"

But.

Eventually, when time runs out.

Zhu Shaoqian's poem was not finished.

He was too careful, and he really wanted to win Feng Linrui, but he seemed to use too much force, which was the opposite.

In fact.

When he thought that he must win, he had already lost to Feng Linrui. His mind became only the bits and pieces of the past game, the only thing he could do, the belief that he wanted to win.

And Su Shi's song, Chibi nostalgia, what kind of feelings does he have, but he has unconsciously thrown it away.

Even if it doesn't count, it's an unfinished paragraph.

Zhu Shaoqian still lost.

This time, he lost completely!

So.

This is the first group of competitions.

Four into one, only Feng Linrui is promoted!