"It's already very good!" The host affirmed her again, "Except for the master of calligraphy, I have never seen such a well-written scene...... Do you specialize in landscape calligraphy? ”

"No," Shen Jinchu tilted his head, "Didn't you say you wanted to compete?" The man said that he wrote about scenes, so I simply wrote scenes. ”

The reason why it is said that "that person said it" is because Zheng Qiang's scenery calligraphy is so clumsy, if he hadn't introduced it himself, Shen Jinchu really couldn't see that this was a scene.

Hearing this, Zheng Qiang, who was trying to reduce his sense of presence on the side, his face stiffened, and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, the host didn't want to give him any eyes, and continued to ask: "Then what are you good at?" ”

Shen Jinchu shook his head and said very seriously: "I'm not good at anything." ”

"Then let's put it another way," the host vaguely understood what she meant, and his voice changed, "what type of calligraphy do you know?" ”

"This, Liu will experience a little, Yao will experience a little, and Ming will also be a little ......" The little girl counted with her fingers, and sighed after counting: "But it's not very well written." ”

[So she still thinks that her writing is not good, does she? ] 】

[This is too modest, isn't it?] 】

[I also think that the previous one is very well written, why should you be so modest? 】

"Then what do you think, what did Brother Qiang write?"

When Shen Jinchu heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely entangled.

The host urged: "It's okay, just say whatever you want, Brother Qiang will definitely not mind." ”

After saying this, he also symbolically asked Zheng Qiang: "Is it, Brother Qiang?" ”

Zheng Qiang stood aside and nodded without smiling.

"Do you really not mind?" Shen Jinchu glanced at him and asked seriously, "Then, I'll tell the truth." ”

Zheng Qiang looked at her extremely sincere eyes, and suddenly had some bad premonitions, but now it was too late to stop it, he could only watch Shen Jinchu take the microphone, and the sweet and soft voice echoed throughout the banquet hall-

"It's really not good," the little girl held the microphone in both hands, and her tone was very well-behaved, "the wrist strength is not enough, the arrangement of the pen is also very lame, and the single word seems to be barely passable, but when it is connected together, it is very incongruous......"

She babbled a lot of things, and then added in hindsight: "Well, everything else is fine, right?" ”

[Other than these, it seems that all that is left is paper and ink]

[Hahahahahaha

[Chu Chu: I may not be strong enough, but you are a real dish]

[Why do I think logic is completely fine?] That's what it looks like from her point of view! 】

[This little girl is so interesting, hahahaha]

In a happy barrage, Shen Jinchu finally stepped down, and as for the highly praised calligraphy work, it was cherished by the host.

Zheng Qiang was hung on the stage for a long time, and the host was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he simply said a few words about the scene, and was ready to invite people down, but Zheng Qiang didn't know which step was not right, and when he got off the stage, he didn't pay attention, and fell directly with his face down.

This fall was extremely strong, and the people in the front row could even feel the tremor of the moment on the ground, and Mr. Hu was excited, and his body subconsciously leaned back.

…… What's going on, there's an earthquake?