Xu Hu also noticed the expressions of the others at this time, and shook his head without passing.

In the memory of Liu Yimeng that Xu Hu obtained, Liu Yimeng's teacher once told Liu Yimeng that books are like people, what kind of words are written by anyone, and what kind of books are written, which all make sense.

When a person devotes himself to calligraphy, the words he writes will be influenced by the spirit of that person.

This is not metaphysics, but an objective phenomenon.

Because of this, Xu Hu obtained the memory of the four arts from Liu Yimeng.

Liu Yimeng has been required to cultivate himself since he was a child, even after Liu Yimeng became a teacher, Liu Yimeng's own requirements are still very strict.

Thoughts were surging, as Xu Hu and Zhuo Buping entered the position, after filling the position of the ten-person competition.

The competition has officially begun.

In this competition, the requirements are not high, let the contestants play at will, and write the words they want to write on rice paper.

Xu Hu collected his thoughts, his expression was correct, and a kind of Yue Zhenyuan's temperament burst from his body!

"Huh?!"

Shang Qiuyi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Xu Hu, whose temperament had obviously changed.

With the soft and tough brush edge touching the rice paper, a word out! There was an uproar.

Xu Hu's eyes seemed to have a sharp edge, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, moving left and right.

After a while, a short poem gradually appeared on rice paper.

At this time, the live broadcast screen happened to cut to Xu Hu.

The words written by Xu Hu also appeared on the big screen, making the audience see it clearly.

"Good!" An elderly old man audience couldn't help but applaud loudly.

"Oh my God! What a fairy font this is! This is the words of a young calligraphy enthusiast.

"The words are beautiful! People are good-looking, too! I don't know if he has a girlfriend! A covered her mouth and whispered.

Xu Hu didn't know anything about the audience's thoughts.

As Xu Hu finished writing the poem and put the pen down, the grandmaster temperament that was like calligraphy became weaker.

After writing, Xu Hu raised his eyes to look, but found that the other contestants were still flying with their pens and had not stopped writing.

Xu Hu couldn't help but feel helpless, the calligraphy competition was more than words, not more than who wrote more words.

Moreover, Xu Hu's teacher once told him that when he grew up, his calligraphy would be able to reach the same level as them.

As for the younger generation? I'm afraid no one is his opponent.

As for why Xu Hu has always been unrenowned, it is because he has never been a competitive person.

In today's parlance, it is more Buddhist.

"Good! It's time! Please stop writing! ”

As the referee announced loudly, all the players stopped writing, and Shang Qiuyi was the first to get off the table on the referee's bench, and then looked over one by one.

When looking at the works of other contestants, Shang Qiuyi's face showed an encouraging smile.

But when Shang Qiuyi saw the work on Xu Hu's desk, he couldn't help but stare at it.

"The way of heaven is immortal, and the mighty spirit lasts forever."

"People don't die for themselves!"

Shang Qiuyi couldn't help frowning slightly after reading these lines.

Although between the lines, Shang Qiuyi didn't notice the anger, but he still didn't like such a sentence style.

But even so, Shang Qiuyi has to admit that Xu Hu's attainments in calligraphy are attained.

"This word can be the top of the list!"

Shang Qiuyi said affirmatively.

As soon as the words fell, beside Shang Qiuyi, a middle-aged man wearing a pure white Tang shirt suddenly stood up.

"I disagree!"

The audience all knew who this person was, and it was the vice president of the Magic Capital Calligraphy Association, Zhuo Zhenxin.

Although this person is the vice president of the Magic Capital Calligraphy Association, his reputation is not very good, and it is rumored that Zhuo Zhenxin has collected black money and stuffed people into the Calligraphy Association.

On stage, Shang Qiuyi heard Zhuo Zhenxin's objection, and couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him.

"Are you questioning my calligraphy skills? Zhuo Zhenxin! ”

Zhuo Zhenxin was stunned when he saw Shang Qiuyi.

He didn't expect that Shang Qiuyi said this just now.

If he knew that Shang Qiuyi was here, Zhuo Zhenxin would definitely not say this with just a brain.

Seeing Shang Qiuyi's serious expression at this time, Zhuo Zhenxin felt a little remorseful in his heart.

But now that the words have been spoken, there are so many onlookers around, and it is also a TV station and an online live broadcast, which is carried out simultaneously.

Zhuo Zhenxin has no choice but to choose a way to go to the black.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Zhenxin pondered his words and said: "I have no intention of questioning your old calligraphy cultivation, I just think that this young man's entries are too angry. ”

"It's not a work of art at all! I refuse to give it a score! ”

Zhuo Zhenxin thought in his heart, and felt that he didn't need to be afraid of Shang Qiuyi.

Although Shang Qiuyi is the vice president of the Yanhuang Empire Calligraphy Association, he is not bad! Although only the vice president of the local calligraphy association.

However, it is important to know that the General Association of Calligraphy does not have the right to appoint and dismiss personnel of local calligraphy associations.

The right to appoint and dismiss all the art and skill associations of the Yanhuang Empire is all under the appointment and dismissal of the Yanhuang Art Association.

The other associations don't even have the right to intervene, and the president, vice president, and other members of the association.

In order to avoid suspicion, you must keep your distance from the officials of the art association.

It is said that the surname of this year's art federation is Liu, which has nothing to do with this surname.

This is also the reason why Zhuo Zhenxin hard steel is still seeking art at this time.

At this time, Shang Qiuyi heard Zhuo Zhenxin's words, blew his beard angrily and glared, and his face turned red.

He didn't expect that as the vice president of the Imperial Calligraphy Association, he would be ignored.

But he also knew that Zhuo Zhenxin relied on it, which was nothing more than that he couldn't have any impact on Zhuo Zhenxin.

Shang Qiuyi was not lightly angered by Zhuo Zhenxin, looked at Zhuo Zhenxin, and shouted with a flushed face: "Then you should talk about it!" ”

"Among the contestants present, which contestant's handwriting is better than this guy!"

"I tell you! Zhuo Zhenxin, don't think I can't do anything about you! ”

"If you don't tell me one, two, three, four, five! I'll give you a complaint to go to the Art Club! ”

"Ask the people of the Art Federation to decide!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Zhenxin was a little cowardly, but he still said with a stalk on his neck.

"There's a kind of you going, you see if I'm afraid!"

Just when Shang Qiuyi and Zhuo Zhenxin were arguing on stage, they were off the stage of the game.

Xu Hu saw an unexpected person appear here.

The man was wearing a red Hanfu palace costume and holding a paper umbrella, and the whole person was very charming.

Step by step, he walked towards here, but his actions were majestic, and the people nearby couldn't help but get out of the way.

This person is Liu Yimeng, who I only saw yesterday.

What surprised Xu Hu even more was that next to Liu Yimeng, there was another person.

That is the history of the thorn in charge of the economic administration of a city in the magic city, and the power is in his hands - Xie Yunsheng!

At this time, Xie Yunsheng followed behind Liu Yimeng, and his attitude was very respectful.

This appearance made Xu Hu very surprised, and he couldn't help but be curious about Liu Yimeng's identity.

If Liu Yimeng was just an art master, even if Xie Yunsheng respected it in his heart, he probably wouldn't have shown such an attitude in this public place.

Xu Hu guessed Liu Yimeng's identity in his heart.

And Xie Yunsheng and Liu Yimeng also set their sights on Xu Hu.

Xie Yunsheng nodded at Xu Hu.

When Xie Yunsheng nodded to Xu Hu, the two people who were arguing on the stage, Shang Qiuyi and Zhuo Zhenxin, also noticed Xie Yunsheng's bow.