Zhou Anya laughed for a while, "The Children's Calligraphy and Painting Competition is organized by the Municipal Education Commission, and the contestants range in age from three to eighteen years old. ”

"This time, one grand prize in calligraphy and painting, three first prizes, five second prizes, seven third prizes, and ten excellence awards will be selected before the New Year's Day, and then during the New Year's Day, they will be exhibited in the city's Cultural Palace. What, is that girlfriend of yours going to compete too? ”

Jin An didn't bother to correct his mother's joke, he: "Lotus calligraphy and painting have participated." ”

Zhou Anya said: "Then I will pay attention to it then, your girlfriend writes well and draws well, if there is no accident, she will definitely be able to win the award." ”

Zhou Anya had seen the painting painted by the girl brought back by her son, really, if it weren't for her two sons as guarantors, she wouldn't believe that it was a six-year-old who was still drawn and written by a child in the countryside.

In her opinion, that kind of painting, that kind of calligraphy, must take more than ten years of skill to draw and write.

From this point of view, that girl named Xiao Qinghe is really talented in calligraphy and painting!

Jin An was a little proud: "Of course, the painting painted by Lotus Flower, the writing is so good, winning the award is inevitable, I don't believe that there is any six or seven-year-old child who can draw so well, write so well, if she can't get the grand prize, then there must be a shady scene in it!" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Anya frowned a little uneasily.

"What's wrong? Mother? Jin An asked.

Zhou Anya: "You, for those who don't know the truth, will you believe that such a good painting was painted by a six-year-old girl?" Is such a good word written by a six-year-old girl? ”

Jin An was also stunned for a moment, the mother and son looked at each other, and couldn't help but worry about Xiao Qinghe.

Things really happened as the two expected, Lin Qinghe's paintings and writings were sent to the Jiangyang County Education Commission, which immediately caused a great shock!

"Director Yang, please take a look at these two works."

Yang Zhongyuan is the deputy director of the Jiangyang County Education Commission, the vice chairman of the Jiangyang County Calligraphy Association, and the vice chairman of the Jiangyang County Art Association.

He is also the person in charge of this children's calligraphy and painting competition, Jiangyang County.

"What, do you see a good work?"

Yang Zhongyuan took the two works sent by Wu, his eyes lit up, and he nodded while looking at it: "Yes, yes, this character is based on Zhao Ti, but it contains the elegance of the right army, rare, rare, this has its own style." Which of the county's children is this? ”

Wu Congwen smiled bitterly and said, "Director Yang, look at the payment below. ”

Yang Zhongyuan looked down and read: "Fengming Township Central School, the first class of preschool, Lin Qinghe...... Is there a teacher in the first class of preschool? There's no overage, right? ”

At this time, the teachers of the preschool class are generally served after graduating from secondary school, and some of them are early, and they are indeed not yet 18 years old, which is also considered to be in the age range of the competition.

Wu Congwen smiled bitterly: "It would be nice if it were a teacher, this was written by a preschool child." ”

"What? That's impossible! ”

Preschool children, five or six years old, the eldest is seven or eight years old, right?

Even if you start learning words in your mother's womb, you can't write such good words!

Not anything else, seven or eight-year-old children, the strength in their hands is insufficient, and most of the words written are soft, and it is very good to barely have a shape, where can you write so strongly?

"Wu, don't you have something in here, right?"

Wu Congwen: "This is selected and sent by Teacher Yu Feiyu from the preschool class of Fengming Township, Teacher Yu is the Youth League Committee Yu Xiangyang... Remember's own sister. As for the relationship between her and Lin Qinghe, I don't know. ”

Yang Zhongyuan said in a deep voice: "This is to be selected to be sent to the city to participate in the competition, we must take care of it!" If you are found to be cheating in the city, then our Jiangyang County Education Committee will lose face! ”

Yang Zhongyuan was very angry, he couldn't do it like this!

If you want to cheat and give your relatives an award, you can also fake it more reliably!

Your calligraphy as a preschool kid is enough to win an award if you get a student's level, but you give me the level of the entire high school student - or the best level among high school students, isn't this nonsense?

Wu Congwen said: "Director Yang, look at that painting again." ”

Yang Zhongyuan first looked at the payment this time, and when he saw it, he was speechless, and it was Lin Qinghe from Fengming Township again.

Look at the painting again......

A painting is a good painting, and it is indeed a good painting to be able to draw a sketch so vividly, and the composition is beautiful, and the plot is interesting!

However, it's because the painting is so good that there is a problem inside!

How old is a doll, where does such a rebellious performance come from? What is not fake?

"What did this teacher from Fengming Township do? Can you also send such a work? ”

"Director Yang, then look, this matter ......"

Yang Zhongyuan pondered for a moment, "In this way, you call Fengming Township School and ask them to bring this Lin Qinghe friend over, and we will verify it on the spot." ”

If the other party is interested, they should withdraw the work and give up the competition.

If the other person is not interested......

Hmph, then don't blame him for not giving face!

In his eyes, there is absolutely no room for sand!

Yu Fei received a call from the head of the literary and art group, so she went to her office, "Teacher Yuan, you are looking for me." ”

Yuan Quan nodded and said, "Teacher Yu is here, sit down." I called you over today, I received a call from the county education commission, Director Yang saw the drawings and characters of Lin Qinghe in your class, and was very interested, I want you to take Lin Qinghe to the county education commission, and you may have to test Lin Qinghe's level on the spot, do you understand? ”

Yu Fei smiled: "It seems that the leaders of the county education committee were also shocked by our classmate Lin Qinghe. ”

Yuan Quan smiled and shook his head: "If it weren't for the fact that I watched Lin Qinghe write a word and draw a picture, I wouldn't believe that a six-year-old friend could write so well and draw so well." ”

"I think, not only the county education commission, I'm afraid that when you choose to send it to the city, the municipal education commission will probably have the same doubts, maybe, you and Lin Qinghe will have to go to the city again."

Yu Fei smiled: "As long as the school can reimburse the travel expenses, I can't ask for it." I haven't even been to the city yet. ”

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