"Hey!" Noda nodded to Onoji, and then looked at Chen Feng, "Not only do I want to win you in calligraphy and painting, but I also want to win back the poetry and music we lost to you just now!" ”

"Oh?" Chen Feng smiled faintly, "I'm curious, what do you want to do?" ”

"Make a painting on the spot, then write a poem based on your drawing, use your best calligraphy, and use the guzheng as a musical instrument, make your painting into a song, play and sing it with the guzheng!"

Liu Meiqi asked, "Noda-sensei, do you mean that it is not only about painting, but also about calligraphy, poetry, musical instruments, music and singing?" ”

"That's right!" Noda looked at Chen Feng fiercely, "I'll let him see what a real master is like today!" ”

Ono Jiji said proudly: "Our Noda teacher is a famous writer, poet, calligrapher, painter, senior researcher of Chinese culture, and a famous composer and singer in Dongying country, and he is a treasure-level star of our Dongying country!" ”

Many Chinese people present are reluctant, what do you mean by bringing such a good person to participate in this inter-school exchange meeting?

Liu Qingming's face was gloomy, it seemed that this exchange group was coming for him, but fortunately, Chen Feng, a strange soldier, came up first and won two games, otherwise he would definitely be defeated.

In the third game, it doesn't matter if Chen Feng loses.

"Teacher Chen Feng, you can rest assured that you have performed very well today, it doesn't matter if you lose."

Liu Qingming said loudly, which was regarded as a reassurance to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng made an oK gesture, then looked at Noda, "Then let's start." ”

Li Yan immediately ordered people to put on the desk, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc.

Ono Jiji said, "One hour is limited, start now!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, Noda immediately picked up the pen, he probably had a hill and valley in his heart, free and easy, with the style of a master, in the rice paper under his hand, an inverted bamboo picture jumped on the paper, the end was lifelike, quite skillful.

Chen Feng was still thinking, of course he could draw and write calligraphy, how could the senior disciples of the old man of Tianji in his previous life not do this? But to write another poem and a song, you have to think about it.

Noda, on the other side, must have been prepared, or he had done it a lot in the past, and he already had his own set of works.

It's really not easy to win against him......

Seeing Chen Feng sitting there, all the people who paid attention to him were anxious.

Li Yue grabbed Chen Xiaomeng's arm and said anxiously, "What's the matter with your father?" How do you sit there and don't move? ”

"Teacher Li, you hurt me......" Chen Xiaomeng frowned.

Li Yue hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Do you need to ask? Have you ever seen him fight, sing, draw, write? Or Chinese painting and calligraphy? ”

"Nope."

"That's not the end of it, it means he won't."

Li Yue nodded, "Fortunately, Liu Dong said that it doesn't matter if he loses, hehe, he is likely to be the school's special teacher in the future." ”

Chen Xiaomeng said with a smile: "Then his bungalow courtyard will definitely continue to live, and Mr. Li can often secretly meet him......

"You little devil ......" But Li Yue was really full of joy.

"However, after today, it is estimated that he will become the idol of many female teachers, so you have a lot of competitors! That Dongying beauty wants his contact information, so Mr. Li has to work hard! I'm most inclined to you. ”

This little guy ......

Li Yue pouted, but Xiaomeng made a lot of sense......

In order not to make the audience impatient, the exchange group sent students to participate in the exchange meeting to perform the program, including musical instrument playing, singing and dancing, etc., especially Yuying School, they have not contributed so far, so they have performed the most.

Half an hour later, Noda had already begun to wrap up, and Chen Feng finally began to put pen to paper...... At the end of time, it was finally completed.

"It's time!" Ono couldn't wait to say aloud.

Li Yan asked the school choir that was performing to step down.

Jiji Ono said, "Among the people who came with the Ministry of Education, there is a person who is very famous in the world of calligraphy and painting, and for the sake of fairness, I want him to judge it. ”

Liu Meiqi nodded, "Yes." ”

Ono Jiji looked at Xu Qing, "Minister Xu, the experts you brought can come down." ”

Xu Qing stood up, "That's right, our Ministry of Education invited Mr. Chang Kun, the president of the famous calligraphy and painting association in central and southern China, he is also a famous calligrapher and painter in China, and he is very authoritative in the industry, so it is best to invite him to be a judge." ”

A man in his fifties stood up, and Liu Qingming hurriedly walked in front of him, "Master Chang, I really don't know it's you, don't blame you for being negligent." ”

Xu Qing sneered, "We are here, how can Chairman Liu attach importance to our Ministry of Education, how can I have the opportunity to introduce him?" ”

Chang Kun smiled faintly, "Don't blame those who don't know, let's go and see their works first." ”

"Please."

Chang Kun stepped down from the ceremonial seat, came to the center of the auditorium, and looked at the works that Noda and Chen Feng had placed on it, all of Noda's calligraphy, paintings, and even music scores were laid out one by one, and Chen Feng was all together, and the top was a messy score.

So Chang Kun came to Noda's table first.

He picked up Noda's painting and couldn't help but praise: "The vigorous and steep branches and leaves look forward to life, and the ink color is fresh and refreshing, although it is a bamboo, it gives people a sense of high-spirited heroism, what a picture of ink and bamboo!" ”

Noda smiled proudly, "Thank you, Master Chang, for your compliment." ”

"Mr. Noda, don't be polite, your ink and bamboo picture has won the charm of Chinese painting, I know several Chinese Chinese painting painters who love to paint bamboo, they are not as good as you!"

The teachers and students of the Sakura Exchange Group immediately applauded.

"Well done, Noda-sensei!"

“……”

"Master Chang, please look at my handwriting."

Noda pointed to another piece of rice paper on which he had written a poem with a brush.

Bamboo shadows and poems are thin, and bamboo leaves are fragrant in dreams.

Pity tonight and the moon, traveling to my hometown in my dreams.

Chang Kun said: "The poem's "dream incense" connects reality with dreams, and the bamboo also sprays fragrance under the moonlight at night, which is extraordinary, and this fragrance is also accompanied by the poet to enter the dreamland, then the fragrance is rich and long, and the last two sentences write about homesickness, which is very good. ”

He immediately laughed and said, "I don't dare to judge poetry, after all, I am not a poet." ”

Xu Qing, who followed next to him, said: "Master Chang is modest, who doesn't know that you are also a celebrity in the poetry world, and your comments are very good." ”

Chang Kun waved his hand, "I'd better talk about words...... Mr. Noda's calligraphy is very powerful, the layout is rigorous, and the knots are standardized, and the writing is very good. ”

Noda and Ono Jiji both showed joy, although they didn't see Chen Feng's work, but when they saw Chen Feng's sad face and bitter hatred, they knew that he definitely couldn't, and it seemed that he had won this time.

"I really don't understand the score, so let's ask Noda to play and sing it live, the audience is the best judge."

Noda glanced at Chen Feng proudly, walked to the guzheng and sat down.

He stroked the strings, and his deep voice echoed in the auditorium, echoing in the ears of men, and his deep voice rang out:

The green bamboo in front of the door, the moon shadow is swaying.

The fragrance of bamboo leaves is in my dreams.

……

The melody of the song is low and tactful, full of homesickness of the wanderer, which attracted a lot of applause.

Everyone knew that Chen Feng lost because this Noda was too strong.

After he finished singing, Ono Jiji was very happy, "Noda-kun, you really live up to expectations." Then he looked at Chen Feng proudly, "Teacher Chen, I don't know if you have done a good job, you stacked all the rice paper together, do you not want everyone to see your failed works, it's okay, you can admit defeat directly." ”

"If you admit defeat and don't participate, wouldn't it be enough, and you can wait until now?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and spread out the rice paper in front of him one by one.

After Chang Kun saw Chen Feng's painting, his expression suddenly became extremely surprised, "Proud Snow White Plum Picture!" ”

I saw a cold branch from right to left turned straight up, to the tip of the branch only slightly to the right side, the top of only four buds to be put on, only painted a plum branch, four snow-white plum blossoms on the plum branch very isolated bloom, the body of the tree is completely free of moss, and only add a few thorny twigs.

This style of painting is simply the same as Wu Ziming's own pen, not only the shape is similar, but the charm is also the same...... What is your relationship with Wu Ziming? Chang Kun asked.

Who is Wu Ziming? Chen Feng thought to himself, "This proud snow white plum picture of mine was learned from my master Tianji Old Man in my previous life......

Well? The old man Tianji said that he had accepted a few apprentices before him, and they did not learn all the skills like Chen Feng, but only specialized in one or two, but they all learned all the essence.

Could it be that this Wu Ziming is a senior brother?

At this time, Liu Qingming nodded and said: "I have a picture of Wu Ziming's lotus pond under the moon, which I bought from the auction. ”

It seems that Chen Feng said that he had nothing to do with Wu Ziming, and they didn't believe it, so he said: "Wu Ziming is my idol, and I like to study and copy his works on weekdays. ”

Chang Kun praised: "A friend of mine also likes to copy his works like you, but he can only be similar in form but not in god, and Mr. Chen can be regarded as a genius if he can do both god and form." ”

Noda walked over in disbelief, and when he saw Chen Feng's proud snow white plum picture, he was stunned for a moment, "It's still ...... It's really like Master Wu's painting style. ”

"Look at his calligraphy." Ono wanted them to quickly divert their attention.

The word...... Handsome, chic, ethereal, elegant, delicate strokes, beautiful layout, giving people the enjoyment of beauty! Chang Kun said in surprise: "This poem is also very good, Mr. Chen is really good at poetry." He went on to read:

Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion was commented.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.

There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity.

The sunset poem is full of snow and snow, and the plum is very spring.

Wow! Everyone present was amazed, this Chen Feng is too good at writing poetry, he is not possessed by the god of poetry, he is the god of poetry!