"Ah, I'm sorry, it's late, it's late!" The obese middle-aged man stepped into the crane tower just before the bell disappeared.

Boom!

The gate on the first floor of the crane tower is closed.

"Secretary Gaozhang, you're too late today." Someone quipped.

"Haha, isn't it because you've been hollowed out by the bunch of beautiful girls in your house, it's only too late!"

"I understand, we all understand, hahaha......"

In the face of everyone's laughter, the fat on the face of the mask-covered secretary shook a few times, revealing an obscene expression.

"That's right, the joy of fish and water tastes good!" There is no lack of pride in the words.

"Look, this tall fat man, say a few words about him, and he still has it."

The conversation between the people seemed quite casual.

"Silence! Quiet! A guard shouted.

The crowd immediately held their breath.

On this occasion, the only person who can be accompanied by guards is Lord Xu of Jingzhou Thorn Shi Xu Dong.

So everyone fell silent.

Even the women who were chattering on the side stopped communicating.

Xu Dongzhi, who was skinny and skinny, slowly stepped forward, and the official robe representing the history of Jingzhou was dragged on the ground for a long time, but no one dared to laugh at him.

Xu Dongzhi is the leader of power in Jingzhou, and the host of the calligraphy event naturally fell on his head.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

Bang Bang Bang ......

As soon as he spoke, the audience immediately erupted in earth-shattering applause.

Xu Dongzhi smiled and stretched out his hand and pressed it down.

He continued: "Today, it is our annual calligraphy event in Jingzhou Fucheng, it is rare for you to gather here to sell me someone a face, and I am here to thank you now." ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Good!"

As soon as the words ended, there was another round of applause and applause.

"I don't want to talk nonsense, I am here to announce that this calligraphy event will start now!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience roared.

The first to take the stage was a middle-aged man with a scarf wrapped around his head.

He has a beautiful beard and a white face, a pair of eyes are bright, and when he walks on the booth, the waiter spreads a layer of rice paper on the table for him, and a young woman sharpens ink on the side.

"Master Wang, who is good at official writing, is a great talent in our Jingzhou Mansion!"

"The old man is here just to see the handwriting of the king!"

Master Wang turned a deaf ear to these discussions below, and his attention was all focused on the notebook in front of him.

It seemed that he didn't want to disturb the thoughts of Master Wang, and the surrounding discussions gradually calmed down.

I only heard the sound of pen and ink.

"It's done!"

After a long time, Master Wang stopped writing, wiped the thick sweat on his forehead, took the teacup handed by the waiter, and took a sip gently.

He turned sideways and let Xu Dongzhi come over to watch.

"Good! is worthy of being a great talent, this good hand is really embarrassing! ”

Xu Dongzhi said with a smile, and quickly asked the waiter to hang this painting on the blank display board behind him.

As soon as the copybook was displayed, the people below suddenly boiled.

"It is rumored that Wang Fuzi's calligraphy is good at Li, grass, Kai, and line, and he studies the posture of the body, and chases the heart by hand, and collects the strengths of the people, and prepares the fine bodies, and smelts them in a furnace. Now that I see it, it really lives up to its name! ”

"Moreover, he also got rid of the pen style of the previous dynasty and became a family of his own, which is really not easy!"

This painting has a peaceful and natural style, and the gesture is euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and beautiful...... It's wonderful, it's wonderful! ”

The scholars and streams discussed one after another and gave a very high evaluation.

"This master's handwriting is indeed good." Concubine Yin also held her smooth little chin and nodded frequently.

Although she is not proficient in this, after all, she grew up in a big family and has lived in the deep palace for a long time, so she naturally has a vision.

"Hmm." Lu Yun also nodded.

He has become a master of calligraphy with years, and he has also seen that this piece of calligraphy is indeed extraordinary and worthy of everyone's evaluation.

"Master Wang, please go down and rest, you have your own pastries to serve, please invite the next one!"

As soon as the words fell, a white-haired old man came to the stage.

Although he is old, he is dressed spotlessly, which is quite a bit of a fairy style.

"Mr. Ouyang, please." Xu Dongzhi bowed his hand slightly.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......," Ouyang Tian bowed in return.

Then he began to write.

Ouyang Tian is different from Wang Fuzi, he is good at regular script.

The people below held their breath and did not make any sound, only the sound of pen strokes rubbing on the booth was endless.

After the time of half a pillar of incense, Ouyang Tian closed his pen.

"Please also ask you to comment!"

The waiters hung Ouyang Tian's calligraphy on the display board behind them, side by side with Wang Fuzi.

"Mr. Ouyang's regular script has reached the realm of transformation, and he can be called the first person in the big dry script!"

"The old gentleman's calligraphy is in danger in the middle of the peace, and it is most suitable for school-age children to learn, great goodness, great goodness!"

Everyone talked about it.

Some people even want to pay 10,000 yuan for Mr. Ouyang to teach their children and nephews to learn calligraphy and take them to get started.

"The old man is old and unbearable, so please ask you to be smart." Ouyang Tian smiled and declined.

Alas......

Everyone can only go home in a huff.

The next one to play was Zhao Tuiguan.

He has a good calligraphy, he is good at calligraphy, and most importantly, he is very young, not yet thirty years old.

As soon as he appeared, everyone in the audience sighed.

Compared to the previous two predecessors, his Mobao took less time to complete.

Once exhibited, it received numerous praises.

Lu Yun's eyes lit up, a rare smile appeared on his face, and he said: "His calligraphy style is charming, beautiful, neat, well-rounded, and good!" ”

Zhao Tuiguan's words instantly pushed this calligraphy event to a climax, and the atmosphere became more active.

The calligraphers in the crowd did not hide it, and went up one after another to show their talents.

There is a penmanship hanging thin and self-contained Liu Fuzi;

There is exquisite calligraphy, good at line, Kai, with the positive and dignified majestic, the calligraphy is known for its momentum;

There is Zhong Gong, who is the essence of all bodies;

There is also a prince who is good at chapter grass, calm in the written test, and natural nature.

……

It can be described as a starry group.

Lu Yun also watched it with relish in the audience, and commented from time to time.

"Little Yunzi."

Concubine Yin saw his radiant look and couldn't help pinching his arm.

"What do you command?" Lu Yun asked.

Concubine Yin pointed to the booth and said, "You also go up and show your hand, quickly!" ”

Meow!

The fool who was hiding in Concubine Yin's arms and was sleeping soundly also stretched his head out of the former's twin peaks at this time and called out.

It seems that he is also encouraging Lu Yun to go up.

"Go on, you see the fools are talking." Concubine Yin stood behind Lu Yun and pushed Lu Yun forward.

I used my strength to breastfeed.

And at this time, Xu Dongzhi's eyes also looked here.