There are so many people who participated in the Lanting Award this time, and Xu Yajun only admitted that Xie Jinyun was better than her.

As for the others......

As for the third place, she didn't think about it at all.

Xu En looked at the rearview mirror and was very amazed: "Even if you are the second, you are very powerful, the Lanting Award has been held for so many sessions, and only one female gentleman has won the first prize." ”

If Xu Yajun wins the second place, the popularity will be stronger than Xie Jinyun.

Xu En is also very clear about this.

More and more jealous of old classmates.

The co-pilot, Ji Mulan was holding her mobile phone, she couldn't plug in, she only searched for the Lanting Award.

As for what "Ming Shao", Xie Jinyun, and President Xue, she didn't know at all.

**

Because it's Saturday.

Bai Qian and Ji Heng had dinner at Ji Shaojun's house at noon.

"This place may have to be demolished." At the dinner table, Ji Shaojun twisted his eyebrows and mentioned this matter.

Shen Qing was also extremely silent.

Bai Qian sat quietly on the side, eating slowly and methodically, listening to them.

Ji Heng lowered his head and picked up the cigarette stick, lit it, and took a puff before speaking, "The official will not necessarily dismantle it without a notice, don't worry, go fishing in the afternoon to relax." ”

"That's it," Shen Qing suddenly smiled again and gave Bai Qian a chopstick dish, "In a place like ours, which developer can look down on us, eat, eat." ”

Ji Shaojun frowned slightly, and he picked up his chopsticks again, "Where are you going to fish?" ”

"Xianghe," Ji Heng's appetite has never been very good, he didn't eat too much, and only urged Ji Shaojun to eat quickly, "Xiao Chen will also go later, let's go and occupy a few good places first after eating." ”

After eating, Ji Heng took Ji Shaojun to fish.

Bai Qian took her schoolbag and went to the library.

As soon as I went out, my phone lit up, and it was Lance's WeChat.

Lance: [Hello]

Bai Qian raised his eyebrows, [Okay]

Lance: [Chinese medicine is simply magical]

Lance: [Image]]

He sent a picture to Bai Qi, and Bai Qi brought it to the door, clicked on it casually, and it was a diagnosis.

Baiqi:【~&);)*&;......%#@%)】

After replying, she didn't care if the other side could understand it.

She walked out slowly, and as soon as she flipped to the vocabulary app, another message appeared on the top of her phone-

Mom: "Where are you?" Eat with us at noon, you Uncle Xu has an important person here]

She thought she was pulling connections for Bai Qi and giving Bai Qi steps.

Bai Qi's footsteps paused slightly, this was the first time the other party sent her a message, and she knew that the original owner still had her on WeChat.

She clicked in with the message.

I saw the dialog with Ji Mulan, a long page, almost all of which were messages from the original owner.

Two years ago: [Mom, where are you going?] 】

[Dad brought the brother and sister back, Mom, why haven't you come back? 】

[I will never be willful in the future, I will study hard]

【……】

The original owner seems to treat Ji Mulan as a memo and will record everything.

The last sentence was three months ago: [Dad took away the apprenticeship post you gave me]

Ji Mulan didn't reply a word.

She insisted on feeling that she was doing good for her daughter, and she couldn't accept her daughter's mediocrity, and after the marriage was in crisis, she left the original owner alone.

Today is the first time Ji Mulan has sent a message.

Bai Qian stopped, she took a deep breath, almost with a cold face, and deleted Ji Mulan's WeChat from her friend list.

Then tilt your head slightly, your hand against your heart.

It seems that you can feel the despair of the original owner who finally survived in this world.

Outside the door of the community.

A black car was quietly parked opposite, the door was open, Jiang He squatted in the front of the car, covered his ears with his hands, and looked intently in the direction of the entrance of the community.

Beside him, Jiang Fuli was wearing a black shirt and standing coldly.

It should be overly angry, the button on his collar was unbuttoned, and his lonely and cold gaze rolled towards Jiang He like a cold moon, indifferent and arrogant, without half an emotion.

He has a long figure, and the contours of his side face are just right as if they were depicted by a fine brush, but no one dared to approach the people passing by the gate of the community.

Bai Qian stood at the gate of the community and watched for a while.

The mood slowly eased up.

She wore a long smoky blue dress today, with a long white coat over it, which was unbuttoned and left open, with clusters of turquoise vines embroidered on the cuffs of the placket.

Rolled up in circles and gently swayed in the wind, as if they were about to break out.

It shines with the poppies at the hem of the skirt.

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Qian stood beside Jiang He, looked down at him carefully for a moment, and then put away the phone, and lazily turned his head to ask Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli glanced at Jiang He, "Chi Lu's cooking at noon is all dishes he doesn't like." ”

Jiang He is a very picky eater, and his pickiness is completely different from that of normal people.

The chef of the Jiang family knows his habits, and every time he will cook one or two dishes that Jiang He can eat.

Chi Yundai didn't know, after knowing that Jiang He didn't eat anything, he cautiously said that the picky eater is not tall, and Jiang He has been sulking until now.

Jiang Fuli endured all the way, but he didn't scold him.

only made a list of dishes that Jiang He didn't eat to Chi Yundai.

Bai Qian nodded, she went back to check last time, children with autism have strange personalities, and almost all of the dishes Jiang He doesn't eat are the same type of dishes, and this type of dish may have a shadow on him.

So even Jiang Fuli couldn't help but didn't scold him.

The three of them arrived at the library, and Ming Dongheng just happened to deliver a meal from Jiang He.

He stood quietly behind Jiang Fuli and reported to him: "I have already given things to the people of the Chinese Calligraphy Association." ”

Ming Dongheng was not familiar with the Chinese Calligraphy Association, and he did not know Xu Yajun, so he collectively called the other party the "Chinese Calligraphy Association".

Because Jiang He wanted to eat, Bai Qi and the others stayed at the coffee shop on the first floor of the library.

Jiang Fuli sat on the chair in the coffee shop, holding the back of the chair with one hand at will, the coldness between his eyebrows was obvious, and he only said "um".

Bai Qian crossed his legs, took out the biology problem on the side, and did it slowly.

"That's right," Ming Dongheng saw that Jiang Fuli was in a good mood, and then spoke, "The Chinese Calligraphy Association will ask you again if it is possible for you to be a judge......

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fuli glanced at Ming Dongheng lightly.

Look like you're kidding something.

Ming Dongheng: "......"

It's not him who is joking, it's President Xue.

After Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze, didn't look at her again, and lowered his head to talk to Bai Qian beside him, Ming Dongheng breathed a sigh of relief.

took out his mobile phone and was in the group Aite Jiang Xijue.

Ming Dongheng: [@姜西珏作品给了, the other Jiang Shao refused. 】

This time, Jiang Xijue returned very quickly.

Jiang Xijue: [??? 】

Jiang Xijue: [Are you still alive? 】

Jiang Xijue is very direct: [I don't believe it]

Xu Nanjing: [Deduction 1 proves that you are not a robot]

Ming Dongheng: [Heh. 】

Ming Dongheng: [You don't understand. 】

He put away his phone, looked at Bai Qi cautiously, and straightened his chest.

**

Bai Qian spent the afternoon studying in the library.

At four o'clock, she received a call from Qiu Xuezheng, who asked her how she was practicing.

Knowing that Bai Qian was doing homework in the library all day, Qiu Xuezheng was very silent, "You haven't practiced big characters for a day?" ”

"yes." Science and engineering on the second floor, except for Bai Qi Ning Xiao and others, there is no one else.

Bai Qian is holding a mobile phone in one hand, and the other hand is still drawing slowly.

"You come to me, I'll see your normal level," Qiu Xuezheng said very tactfully, "Your principal said that you were in a good state last time, and big characters need to be practiced seriously, and practice makes perfect." ”

He thought for a moment.

recalled Bai Qi's indifferent appearance last time, and always felt that she was a little unreliable.

"I have an older wolf pen here, and I also have rice paper, so you can take it back to practice." Qiu Xuezheng straightened his face, "You just come over and try it." ”

Calligraphy is also strict with utensils.

Like an old calligrapher, the wolf pen in his hand is decades old, the tip of the pen is soft but elastic, and the waist strength of the whole pen is very strong.

The older the rice paper, the better.

This is also one of the reasons why calligraphy burns money.

Bai Qian thought for a moment, "Okay." ”

Beside him, Jiang Fuli heard her conversation with people clearly, he still had a black pen between his middle finger and index finger, the tip of the pen stopped on the snow-white paper, raised his hand, and looked at the watch in his left hand: "Want to go?" ”

"Well," Bai Qian slowly put away the books one by one, "to a teacher's house." ”

Jiang Fuli nodded, he glanced at Ning Xiao on the other side, and his fingertips knocked on the table unhurriedly.

Then push the paper over at will.

Ning Xiao carefully put away the draft paper: "I will." ”

Beside him, Lu Xiaohan didn't dare to look up.

When Jiang Fu left Bai Qi, Lu Xiaohan looked up, she looked at Ning Xiao and sighed: "How dare you ask him a question?" ”

"......" Ning Xiao was silent for a while, "Actually, it's okay." ”

Compared to Tang Ming, he is normal.

Lu Xiaohan glanced at the paper in Ning Xiao's hand, she couldn't understand what was written on it at all.

**

Enemies.

Qiu Xuezheng put down what he was doing and waited for Bai Qian to come over in the hall.

Qiu Boqing came back from outside, "Grandpa." ”

He looked at Qiu Xuezheng and wanted to say something, but thinking of his grandfather's attitude last time, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Well," Qiu Xuezheng lowered his head, took a sip of tea slowly, and his eyes were still looking at the door, "Don't go out in the next two days, practice more big characters, and sharpen your mind." ”

Qiu Boqing went to see the Ren family, and Ren Qian wanted him to do the work of collaborating with Qiu Xuezheng.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say it.

Just as he was about to go upstairs to practice calligraphy, the doorman brought someone in, "Teacher Qiu, classmate Bai has arrived." ”

Qiu Xuezheng's residence is not accessible to everyone, so he greeted the doorman in advance.

Bai Qian crossed the threshold and walked in slowly, she held her schoolbag and greeted Qiu Xuezheng politely: "Teacher Qiu." ”

The eyebrows and eyes are lazy and casual.

Qiu Boqing didn't know Bai Qi, and glanced at her and was about to go upstairs.

“…… Are you still in the library? Qiu Xuezheng was silent for a long time, and then spoke seriously: "You may not be able to win the third prize this time, there are many people participating in the Lanting Award this time." ”

Qiu Boqing, who was about to go upstairs, heard the words and paused.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Qiu Xuezheng: "Grandpa, do you recommend her to participate in the Lanting Awards?" ”

Qiu Xuezheng frowned slightly, "That's right, her pen power is very distinctive, and her artistic conception is much stronger than yours." ”

Qiu Boqing's eyes turned to Bai Qi, he put it on the escalator, looked at Bai Qi inquiringly, and had a sense of not admitting defeat: "How many points are you in the ninth level?" ”

Hearing him ask this question, Qiu Xuezheng also looked at Bai Qi.

Bai Qian had no expression on his cold face, only raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked slowly, "What ninth level?" ”

"ccpt," Qiu Boqing's face became condensed, looking at Bai Qi more and more, the expression of wanting to explore gradually disappeared, "Calligraphy and painting level, you didn't take this certificate?" ”

Bai Qian didn't even know what CCPT was, so she only frowned: "Do you still need to prove this?" ”

What does it prove with evidence?

"It seems that I haven't taken the ninth grade," Qiu Boqing retracted his gaze, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Qiu Xuezheng, "Grandpa, who is she?" Would you rather recommend someone who hasn't taken the ninth grade than a junior sister? ”

"Qiu Boqing," Qiu Xuezheng put down the teacup with a snap, and shouted angrily: "You pay attention to your words, you will know it if you read Bai Xue's words." ”

Qiu Boqing was very dissatisfied with Qiu Xuezheng not recommending Ren Wanxuan.

"Let's wait until she passes the ninth grade." Qiu Boqing turned around and went back upstairs.

Behind him, Qiu Xuezheng shook his head.

Unlike Qiu Boqing, he knew that Bai Qian didn't even know about the Lanting Award, and he didn't take the CCPT test, which was unexpected, which made him more and more curious about which hermit Bai Qi's teacher was.

"He's upset for his junior sister, don't take it to heart." Qiu Xuezheng apologized to Bai Qi.

"I really didn't take the test," Bai Qian shook his head, and immediately asked another thing, "Now these have to be examined?" ”

She seems to have learned a new term.

Textual research.

If you don't have a certificate, you won't be recognized.

"I'll take you to try the pen," Qiu Xuezheng took her upstairs, explaining as he walked, "Don't talk about calligraphy and painting, the old Chinese medicine practitioner needs a certificate, and if you don't have a certificate, it's illegal." ”

The law prohibits it without permission.

Do you want to get a certificate for old Chinese medicine doctors?

Bai Qian followed behind and said in a daze: "Then there is no more Fang Langzhong?" ”

"In the past, Xiangcheng had," Qiu Xuezheng was stunned for a moment before he said, "Later, because of the need for medical certificates, these people have disappeared." ”

Bai Qian was a little silent.

She seems to understand a little now, why Lu Lingxi has been managing Zhang Shize.

Qiu Xuezheng opened the door of the study, solemnly took out a pencil case from the drawer, and after opening it, it was a wolf pen that had been black and brown, "You try this pen today and see if you can use it smoothly." ”

He pulled out another plain blank piece of paper.

Let Bai Qian try the pen first.

Bai Qian said "um", didn't think about anything else, put the schoolbag aside, and then walked to the desk, and saw the wolf pen taken out by Qiu Xuezheng at a glance.

With her eyes, she can naturally see that this is very precious.

Qiu Xuezheng's desk was very large, and he was bending down to study ink, and he smiled at Bai Qian: "You try it first." ”

Bai Qian was slightly cold, she held a wolf pen in her right hand, gently lifted the slightly wide sleeve with her left hand, reached out and dipped some ink, bent down to pick up the pen and write down the word "Xiang".

This is the first time Qiu Xuezheng has seen Bai Qi write big characters, the pen is smooth, and the pen is cut into the word, and today's word is better than the last time.

It shows that the last time she was not in a flashing state, but her normal level.

"Yes," Qiu Xuezheng stopped, he looked at Bai Qian, his eyes blazing: "Although many of the master's students have come out to participate this time, I think you definitely have the third prize this time!" ”

Third......

Bai Qian tilted his head slightly, and thought for a moment, "You wait a minute." ”

"What?" Qiu Xuezheng didn't understand.

Bai Qian gently put down the wolf pen, and lifted the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a red ribbon inside, as well as a silver-white ball tied to his wrist.

Qiu Xuezheng watched in amazement as Bai Qian reached out and took the white metal ball off his wrist.

Good morning (greetings from a Xiuxian flower)

In the past, Ah Qian and her brother abandoned the pen and carried the gun, but today in Taiping, she gave up the gun and the pen, for the same thing

Then there is the first snow, fruit gummies, fried meat with chili, Piao Piao did not add the group to provide an address, don't forget these babies~

(End of chapter)