Chapter 133

After the two words were displayed, everyone present was in an uproar.

Because they can't tell which one is better in the first place!

In other words, this Song Ming, who suddenly appeared and challenged the old man Cai Yuan very arrogantly, his calligraphy level was on par with the old man Cai Yuan!

Dong Shanhe fainted.

Words, all good words.

At a glance, it is impossible to distinguish the good from the bad at the first time.

He didn't expect Song Ming to have this kind of ability!

So Dong Shanhe regretted it.

Although Song Ming is not famous, it doesn't matter to him, anyway, it's just used to decorate the study and add some cultural atmosphere, besides, not being famous means that it can be easier to get, with the current relationship between him and Song Ming, there should be no problem with a word...... Probably.

Cai Yuan's words are dignified and atmospheric, revealing his upright temperament to the audience in every stroke, and the whole text is full of unparalleled pride and self-confidence, which is almost the most distinctive feature of his personal works.

And Song Ming's calligraphy is different, none of these people present have seen his words before, and now when they see the words on the screen, they can't help but breathe in the cold air, just seeing those words, they seem to see the vast ice field, the river is surging, the majestic atmosphere and chic pleasure between the lines make people tremble excitedly, like a history book slowly unfolding in front of them, telling them a moving epic story! That soul-like resonance conquered everyone present almost immediately.

There are even many big bosses who really know calligraphy and love calligraphy and have excitedly applied to go on stage to appreciate this calligraphy up close, and at the same time to judge which of the two calligraphy is better.

Their application was also approved by Song Ming.

Mr. Huo and Mr. Sun, who had a very heated discussion before, were the first to apply for power.

At this time, Song Ming said: "Whether you know calligraphy or not, you can go on stage to watch it up close, and people who don't know calligraphy feel comfortable and feel comfortable when they see it, and what they like is really good calligraphy." ”

So there were more people who asked to come to the stage, and in the end, Song Ming simply let go of the restrictions directly, and asked everyone to line up to come to the stage from one side in batches, and then step down from the other side after they watched the two characters.

Fortunately, these people present are all celebrities with their own identities, and they all know to queue up, so the order is still very good.

"Although I can't tell which one is written by Mr. Song, but judging from the current situation, Mr. Song is unfathomable, and I want to apologize for my rash speculation before."

"Indeed, these two characters have different styles, but they are rare masterpieces, Mr. Song is young, but he has this skill, he must be from a certain scholarly family, he has been nurtured since he was a child, no wonder it looks like a spring breeze."

"If I have to say it, I still prefer this word, majestic, chic and elegant, without the slightest sense of restraint, the text seems to be out of the shackles of rice paper and fly out into a picture, the sense of agility and freedom on the text makes people very comfortable."

"It's true that this one makes people look comfortable, but as for the other one...... It always feels a bit stiff, stereotypical, and gives people a feeling of being out of place and difficult to get close to...... This should be Mr. Song's words, right? After all, words are like people, he is too young, and it is normal for him to be sharp. ”

"Makes sense......"

"No, I think this is the old man Cai's words, my family has a collection of old man Cai's words, his writing style is very familiar to me, although this word has changed slightly, but the most fundamental inner essence has not changed. As for this one that looks majestic and atmospheric, the style is a bit unfamiliar, it should be this Mr. Song's words. ”

"No, if you look at the feeling, obviously the level of this character is a little higher, it should be the level of Mr. Cai, Mr. Song is so young, even if he starts practicing calligraphy in his mother's womb, it is impossible to be more powerful than Mr. Cai."

"Have you forgotten that genius is always different, maybe he is that kind of genius?"

"I'm sticking to my own ideas."

On the stage, there are many opinions about the two paintings, you say your reasons, he says his reasons, in short, each has his own reasons, but one thing is surprisingly unanimous - they all prefer the majestic and elegant words at first sight.

Everyone was commenting on them, but because Song Ming and Cai Yuan were both facing everyone, they didn't know which character they were evaluating.

Song Ming kept a smile on his face, and he didn't think he would lose.

Cai Yuan was still that proud, and he didn't think he would lose to Song Ming.

Soon, everyone looked around, and then Song Ming stepped forward with the microphone and asked, "Everyone has finished reading it, now I have a few questions to ask you, please remember your choice." The first question is, which of these two characters do you think looks more comfortable? Select the left side and press the red button, select the right side and press the green button. ”

Everyone pressed the red button, and only a few people chose the right side, an overwhelming gap.

Song Ming nodded: "If the price is the same, which piece would you prefer to buy?" ”

Whether everyone chooses the left side again, or only a few people choose the right, is still an overwhelming gap.

Song Ming asked again: "I think some of you should have recognized which is the work of Old Man Cai Yuan from the style of calligraphy, but they are not sure, then I want to ask, if the price is the same, I sign on the left, and Cai Lao signs on the right, which one are you more willing to buy?" ”

This time the guests hesitated, and after a while, the results slowly appeared, and the general result was 28 points, with 20% of people choosing the left and 80% choosing the right.

Song Ming continued to smile: "So, if our signatures are exchanged, I sign on the right and Cai Lao on the left, which one would you prefer to buy?" ”

This time, the result was unanimous, and everyone in the audience chose the left.

"My question is over, thank you." Song Ming bowed to the stage, and then handed the microphone to Gu Songbai: "Please reveal the answer, Old Man Gu." ”

Gu Songbai looked back at Cai Yuan, who was still cold, then sighed and said slowly: "The final winner of this challenge is ......."

“…… Mr. Song Ming. ”

"It can't be!"

Cai Yuan jumped up suddenly, turned around and looked at the big screen behind him, the results of the voting choices on it were very clear, and the voting options were also written very clearly, and it was clear who had won.

"How is this possible!?"

Cai Yuan's old face flushed, and he was so proud that he couldn't accept such a defeat at all!

"Lao Cai, accept the reality, you lost, and you lost very badly."

Gu Songbai sighed: "These voting questions have perfectly answered the questions raised by Mr. Song Ming before, only in the signed item, you won over Mr. Song." Without the bonus of the author's fame, relying only on the quality of the work itself, you are doomed. ”

"How could I possibly lose to someone so young!? Even if he started practicing calligraphy from his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to write better than me. ”

Cai Yuan still couldn't believe the result: "And this painting is my painstaking work, the essence of my life!" I'm not convinced! ”

Gu Songbai said: "Lao Cai, you haven't seen Song Ming's words yet, have you?" See for yourself the result. ”

His hand slowly stretched out to the pallet and turned the two characters back, presenting them in front of Song Ming and Cai Yuan.

When the two characters appeared in front of him, Cai Yuan suddenly froze there.

Of course, he could recognize which character he had written, and it was the work that received only a handful of votes.

Then, he saw Song Ming's words.

Complex expressions such as anger, horror, and disbelief kept changing on his face, and the more he looked closely, the more shocked he became.

Is this really a word that a young man in his twenties can write!?

The text is chic and elegant, but it does not lose its shape, and the overall look is majestic and majestic, like a towering mountain, and the oncoming oppressive force makes it difficult to breathe, but there is a sense of shock that the mountains are looking up!

This is a peerless good word with both form and spirit!

Even an old calligrapher who has been immersed in it for many years may not be able to write this kind of calligraphy!

Now you tell me, this is a hairy kid who wrote it!?

Isn't this saying that we people have practiced words on dogs for so many years!?

Cai Yuan stared at Song Ming's words, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly rushed over quickly!

Just when Song Ming thought that he couldn't afford to lose and wanted to tear up the evidence and was about to stop him, Gu Songbai blocked him.

Then Song Ming found Cai Yuan standing there, his face almost touching the rice paper, he looked at Song Ming's calligraphy word by word, his nostrils were wide open, his breath was short, and his face was covered with sweat.

Lost.

Really lost this time.

After carefully reading the words written by Song Ming, Cai Yuan trembled, although he couldn't accept this reality, he did lose.

And the loss is not unjust.

The realm of the two is too far apart.

Song Ming has obviously reached the pinnacle realm of lightweighting and chic, and he is still far from that realm!

Thinking back carefully on his experience over the years, although he has always flaunted the arrogance of upright literati and disdains to be in the company of those people, he has been praised by them again and again, and he secretly rejoiced again and again because his works were sold at a high price...... How is he different from those copper-smelling merchants? It's just that they sell goods, and they sell characters, their own fame, and the arrogance of their literati!

"I lost."

Cai Yuan turned around, no matter how unwilling he was, he still lost. He solemnly bowed his head to Song Ming: "I am convinced of losing, Mr. Song's words are indeed better than mine...... No, it's not just a step ahead, it's a complete transcendence, it's the best word I've seen so far! ”

After a moment of silence in the venue, there was an uproar again!

It's done.

Song Ming smiled pleasantly.