Chapter 146: Calligraphy Contest Exhibition
In the era of national practice, the efficiency of preparation and participation in activities has been greatly improved. I don't know anywhere else, at least in the small city of Tumubao, which is "big in the palm of the hand", many activities do only need to be notified in advance, publicized, and then held at that time.
If you want to come, you will come, and if you don't come, I'm afraid you don't really want to come.
The Heavenly Golden Light will only be given if it is relatively fair and widely recognized, which is the rule that the Origin Sage copied and engraved in the Great Dao. On the other hand, if there is no golden light in the end of a competition, it will prove that this competition is shit, and the organizing committee will lose face.
Therefore, in order to ensure a certain degree of fairness, the competition in the new era does not leave too many black box periods. Just like the township test venue, when the game is played, the score is scored on the spot, and the ranking is ranked on the spot, and the whole process is jointly supervised by the organizer and the audience, and this rhythm has become a characteristic of this era.
The city hall of Tumubao decided to make this year a cultural year, and the calligraphy competition is the opening competition of the cultural year, so it is naturally much grander.
After the preliminary examination, all the shortlisted works will be arranged for exhibition in the cultural exhibition hall. Everyone, including contest participants, scorers, and even ordinary visitors, can appreciate the works on display. Sometimes it's clear which one is well written and which one is poor.
In the evening, the scores will be awarded on the spot, and the awards will be presented on the spot, which is the characteristic of the new era.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Tiexin and Situ Zhennan rushed to the door of the exhibition hall with old-fashioned cameras.
"Oh, there are a lot of people!" Situ Zhennan looked left and right, and found that he still needed to buy a ticket to enter the venue: "Fifty points for a quota?" Why didn't the organizing committee grab it! ”
Shi Tiexin also looked over and found that this was indeed the case, the ticket price for an admission quota was fifty points, and he couldn't help but be speechless. He became a model because of the relationship between the puppy and the egg, and only earned thirty points. And such a light and light calligraphy exhibition actually needs fifty points?
That's too dark, isn't it?
However, what Shi Tiexin didn't expect was that there was an endless stream of people buying tickets to enter here. It didn't take long for the exhibition hall to be crowded.
Shi Tiexin couldn't help but sigh, rich, these guys who are idle and have nothing to do to watch the calligraphy and painting exhibition are really rich, I really can't imagine how these people usually live.
"Damn, death is expensive!" Situ gritted his teeth baldly: "I'm out of the ticket today!" ”
Shi Tiexin hurriedly shook his head: "No need, I won't go in, it's the same whether I go or not anyway." ”
"No! You have to go in with you, or what's the use of the anti-cameras coming all the way over? Situ's bald old face was a little hideous: "If you kid doesn't get any awards, hum hum - I ......"
Shi Tiexin habitually said: "Blow up my head? ”
Situ was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't say any more, and he shut up stupidly for some reason.
Let's go in, it's here anyway, and it's not like that with the pestle waiting at the door. Situ paid with a painful face, and Shi Tiexin followed him into the door of the exhibition hall.
As soon as you enter the door, a lively but literary atmosphere comes to your face.
The style of this exhibition hall is elegant, and the works are scientifically distributed. These works are not displayed side-by-side like in old-fashioned museums, but each has its own unique vertical "counter".
These counters are made of an unknown transparent plastic material, allowing calligraphy works to be displayed at the most suitable height, regardless of the height of the person. And the lighting layout is very reasonable, and every bit of white space is clear.
There are many visitors in the exhibition hall, and most of them are knowledgeable. Shi Tiexin saw those old men in the park, who were coming together, commenting and talking in front of the works.
"There are quite a lot of people here, it seems that the influence is not small, and if they win the award, they should be able to hype up a wave." Situ Zhennan urged him very much: "Hurry up, take a look at these broken words, and see if you can win the award!" ”
Shi Tiexin didn't take a stubble, and looked at it one by one.
In Tumubao, the Chinese race is undoubtedly the absolute majority, so the cultural commonality is very high. Brush characters, hard pen characters, and calligraphy works are displayed there. I don't know if it's the attribute of [Sensing +1] there, Shi Tiexin studied these works, and slowly entered the state.
It can be used for the competition, of course, it is a high-quality product, and the content written is often a cultural treasure. There were occasionally a few experts around him who discussed in a low voice, but it brought a lot of inspiration to Shi Tiexin.
At this moment, it was at the juncture of the second level of cultivation of basic rhetoric, Shi Tiexin was studying and studying, and a few stars flew in a crackle at once, pushing the progress bar of the second layer of basic rhetoric up a lot.
Shi Tiexin was surprised, and then overjoyed.
There is such a good thing!
Shi Tiexin wasn't sure if everyone had this kind of good thing, or if he had this kind of good thing exclusively with the vision system, all in all, just this function that could increase the cultivation of rhetoric made the price of fifty points a lot more affordable to the people at once.
At the same progress, if you change to the second-level minor secret record, I'm afraid you won't be able to get fifty points!
Thinking of this, Shi Tiexin looked at the calligraphy exhibition more and more seriously. While watching, listening, and reading, I especially like to lean over to the old masters. These old men are high enough and old, chattering, and it is the time when they like to stink. Shi Tiexin listened to their comments and arguments on the side, and he was very happy to listen.
"Hey, it's been two hours, do you see something?" Situ Zhennan squeezed over, looking anxious: "How do I think any one is very well written, can you win the award?" ”
Shi Tiexin was stunned for a moment, only to realize that two hours had passed unconsciously.
He pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm not sure." ”
When I wanted to participate in the competition, I was full of spirit, and my goal was 100,000 points. Later, when I saw the old man, my heart floating in the sky immediately sank, and I didn't think about the 100,000 points. Now that he came to this exhibition hall and took a closer look, Shi Tiexin found that the contestants were really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there were all kinds of masters.
Any word in this is a masterpiece, although it is the first level of perfection of basic rhetoric, but it is only the first level of perfection. Winning awards or something, Shi Tiexin doesn't think about it anymore.
"I'm not sure, how can I do it!" Situ Zhennan was anxious: "By the way, where is your little broken word?" If you have a drama or not, you have to go over and take a photo, and a shortlisted work is better than nothing! ”
The two rushed to Shi Tiexin's thousand-character text, the location here is not good, it is relatively remote, and there are not many people coming and going.
Situ Zhennan was annoyed: "How can this work!" How can you win the award with such a low popularity, you have to use some means! ”
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