Chapter 104: But Erer

Syllable!

Du Shaoyi slapped the table, he felt that his figure was low enough, and he also took the initiative to propose to give them an inscription, you know, how many people outside begged him, and they couldn't spend a lot of money to ask for a painting.

And the person in front of him dared to look down on him so much, and said that when he talked about calligraphy and painting, his daughter could throw herself a few streets!

Arrogant, arrogant!

"Vertical presumptuous!"

Du Shaoyi's face turned as red as pig's liver, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

The audience also straightened up when they saw this scene, ready to watch the next scene, after all, for them, they may be able to see this time in their lifetime.

"Hey, you say, is what this young man said true?"

"What are you laughing at? At first glance, it is a boast of Haikou, you don't want to think about it, Du Shaoyi has practiced calligraphy for decades, but Taishan Beidou in the Chinese calligraphy world, a character who can hold up half the sky, a person in his twenties, if he is talented, he may have a fight with him, but he said that his daughters are better than Du Shaoyi, which is too much. ”

"Yes, yes, a child, who is full of poetry and books, where does she have time to practice calligraphy, is it possible that her time is different from ours?"

"Wait and see, this is the young man's unforgiving, I'm afraid I'm going to be slapped in the face. ”

......

At this time, Du Shaoyi looked at Chen Tian and smiled coldly, this kid is really arrogant, he originally wronged people for no reason, and he will definitely receive huge public opinion pressure from the society in the future, now.

This kid has to be unforgiving, there is only one thing he has to do now, that is, let them admit defeat, and when the time comes, he will gain fame and fortune, and their aura tonight will no longer exist!

After thinking about it, he brushed his sleeves and left his seat, walked towards the stage, and shouted, "Pen and ink!"

"I want to see why this little friend is! If you can say what you just said, don't you think that I, Du Shaoyi, am muddy?"

With Du Shaoyi's order, the backstage director simply had a twinkle in his eyes.

This, this, this......

It's really wonderful, now the ratings have reached a terrifying number, plus this Du Shaoyi is going to face off against Chen Tian, and it has added a gimmick, it seems that tonight's Chinese poetry conference is going to explode!

He hurriedly beckoned the staff behind him to move a few long tables to the table, and then waited for pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After a while, two rows of long tables had been set up in the middle of the venue, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had been placed, and the director asked the camera not to shoot elsewhere, but to film the duel between these two people.

On the stage, Du Shaoyi stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looking at the pen inkstone in front of him, as if there was nothing else in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't help but nod their heads in admiration, "This is worthy of being a master in the calligraphy world, you look at this move, this bearing, it is simply different, like an independent sky, and the height is unbearable." ”

"Well, looking at the whole of China, there are only two hands that can be compared with Du Shaoyi, and they are only on a par, so Du Shaoyi's words are enough to rank in the top ten in Huaxia, or even the top five. ”

"Tsk, now that little brother is going to slap himself in the face, you say, if you want Mr. Du's words, how many people want to get it, this is good, the chicken flies and the eggs are beaten, and he will make a fool of himself in front of the people of the whole country, I'm afraid that as soon as Mr. Du puts down his pen, he will have to admit defeat." ”

Many people in the audience whispered, and they have not been optimistic about Chen Tian, which is natural, after all, Du Shaoyi is a famous artist, and they have never heard of Chen Tian's name, how can they compare to Du Shaoyi.

Between their words, Du Shaoyi on the stage has already begun to start writing, he waved his big hand, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote on the paper, the words are like a breeze out of the sleeves, and the bright moon is in the arms, making people feel relaxed and happy at a glance, as if the spring breeze is blowing on the face.

At this time, the camera projected Du Shaoyi and his words on the big screen behind.

Everyone looked, only to see Du Shaoyi at this time people and I forgot about it, the pen walked the dragon and snake, as if entering a strange state, a word flowed out of the tip of the pen, as if a clear spring out of the stream, extremely supple, and the word, it should be really good!

For a while, everyone on and off the stage and in front of the TV opened their eyes, after all, they had never seen calligraphy everyone write, but they didn't expect it to be in such a state, and they could only continue to speak at the moment.

"Seconds, seconds!"

"It's worthy of everyone, I have forgotten both, no wonder people can become Taishan Beidou, I really opened my eyes!"

"If I can get a painting of Du Lao in this life, I have no regrets!"

They saw this side, and on the other side, they saw Chen Tian holding Long Yue and turning his head to look at Du Shaoyi on the big screen, and shook his head.

At this time, the camera lens was given to Chen Tian, and his shaking head and disdainful smile also appeared in front of the public, stirring up a thousand waves with one stone!

The face of the person who was cheering for Chen Tian in front of the TV also changed, what the hell is this person doing, why don't he write, and shake his head at other people's words?

I don't have two points of ink in my stomach, and I'm still grandstanding here, I'm afraid I don't even dare to put pen to paper!

Everyone in the audience looked at Chen Tian and was puzzled, and a girl pulled her best friend next to her.

"You say, why didn't he write it, but watched others write it?"

"Hey, think about it yourself, little fool, Du Lao, that's everyone, a kid can compare? He doesn't dare to put pen to paper now, it's okay not to put pen to paper, if he falls down, the comparison between the two, then it's an immediate opinion. ”

"Oh, I see, but ...... This person is too, without this diamond diamond, he still has to take this porcelain work, now it's okay, smash it. ”

During the discussion here, Du Shaoyi was about to finish writing a poem, and everyone looked at the word and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Beautiful!"

"It's really Mr. Du!"

That word, the atmosphere is incomparable, with a bit of ancient rhyme, which makes people look at it, as if the soul has been sucked into it, unable to extricate itself.

Zhang Xiangyu, a master of Chinese painting on the guest seat, looked at Du Shaoyi's words, and nodded slightly, "You old guy, the words are refined again." ”

He picked up the microphone and said to Chen Tiandao: "Xiaoyou, Du Shaoyi's words have been practiced hard for decades, and it has become everyone's style, I think, this competition, not comparable, you just bow your head with him, Old Man Du, I'll play a round, this little friend and you bow your head, you just give him this word, take a step back on both sides, Xiaoyou, with all due respect, you have no hope of winning." ”

Chen Tian turned around when he heard the voice, hugged Long Yue, the corners of his mouth rose, and sneered, "I have no hope of winning, hehe, in my opinion, his words, as I said, are not enough." ”

You!

This made Zhang Xiangyu angry enough, this young man, why is he so ignorant, I have already played a round, you still don't back down, is it possible, can your words really be stronger than Du Shaoyi!

He was just about to reprimand Chen Tian, but he saw the latter holding Long Yue and putting her on the table.

Look at that word, everyone, silent!