Before this list came out, even if these people doubted whether they could be selected, they would not doubt this year's seeded players.

But it's so evil.

The first is not Xie Jinyun, nor is it Xu Yajun.

Even neither of these two were selected for the first prize.

After the people who squeezed to the front to watch the list were stunned for a moment, it was like a drop of water in a frying pot.

"Who is this white picker? Has anyone heard of it? ”

"Airborne first?"

"What the hell did he write!"

"This Lanting Award is really amazing, enough to be recorded in the history of calligraphy, right?"

"Can you hurry up to three days later?"

“……”

At such times, no one doubts the level of this first.

After all, in the second prize, one is Xie Jinyun, who was trained as the next president, and the other is Xu Yajun, a student of the current president.

Who dares to do tricks on the field of the Chinese Calligraphy Association?

This year, under the light of these two, these two people can still be squeezed out, and the fault line is the first.

What else can anyone else say about this kind of strength?

Vice President Qian was squeezed out again because he was in too much of a trance.

"Vice Council," the people from the Beicheng Book Association hurriedly gathered around, "How is it?" How do I hear them say that this year's list is weird? ”

Qiu Boqing was also anxious to know if he had won the third prize, "Have you seen the list of vice-presidents?" ”

"This year's list is going to fry," Nancheng's manager was also squeezed out, he noticed that Jian Rong was only the third prize, "Who is this number one?" Have you ever heard of old money? ”

"Ah......" Vice President Qian shook his eyes, then looked at the sign-in sheet again, and said in a trance: "This ...... That, Xu Hao, Qiu Boqing, the two of you were shortlisted, and Jian Rong was the third prize. ”

Hearing the news, Qiu Boqing and Jian Rong looked at each other, their heads drooping.

The dark eyes lost their luster in an instant.

"Don't be discouraged," the Nancheng administrator shook his head, his students had only won the finalists: "This award is too evil, it's changed...... Well, don't talk about you, Jian Rong, even Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun are the second prize. ”

Jian Rong's originally disappointed heart instantly came to life, "They are only the second prize?!" ”

He shouted out everyone's heart.

The boy squatting next to him hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Bai Qi: [Damn, brother, it's a pity that you're gone! This year's Lanting Awards is a pervert, you know?! Pressed Xie Jinyun to the second prize! 】

His female brother was very indifferent and didn't reply to him.

The most explosive news of this year's Lanting Awards is not that Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun did not win the first place, but that the two of them were pressed to the second prize!

Vice President Qian looked at the manager of Nancheng, stretched out his hand and waved the sign-in sheet, "That...... The only first prize seems to be from our North City, the girl who left in ten minutes that day......"

The sound is not loud.

But with Vice President Qian as the center, the people around the two meters gradually quieted down.

The fingers of the boy who was still messaging Bai Qian were stuck on the phone screen, "Huh? ”

Qiu Boqing also subconsciously raised his head, "Vice President, who are you talking about?" ”

"White Leaf."

Qiu Boqing's brain "buzzed", and some exploded.

The people of the Beicheng Book Association are now in a state of half-madness, the first prize, and also crushed the double star Xie Jinyun Xu Yajun, it can be said that the Beicheng Book Association has never had such a glorious moment for so many years!

Vice Qian hurriedly took his mobile phone, he grinned and couldn't take it back, and reported the news to the book association in the group.

Qian Vice, who has always been strict and cold to people, smiled like he didn't want money at this time.

Then he called Qiu Xuezheng again.

Where the hell did this TM come from?!

**

The turmoil brought by the Lanting Award, Bai Qian didn't realize it at all.

When Qiu Xuezheng called her, she was in biology class.

At the end of class, she saw the 19 calls made by Qiu Xuezheng twenty minutes ago, she took her mobile phone to the toilet and dialed Qiu Xuezheng.

After calming down for twenty minutes, Qiu Xuezheng's mood has now stabilized.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Bai Qian closed the door of the cubicle unhurriedly and raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to go to class?" ”

Qiu Xuezheng thought for a long time, and then said lightly: "You are the first, the only first prize." ”

"Oh." Bai Qian responded casually, and when she thought about it again, she stood up straight: "Then can I apply for the Book Association?" How to apply? Where to apply? ”

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Xuezheng's head was full of question marks.

Isn't it that you're so calm about your fault first?

That's what he thought, so he asked.

"I'm not good at calligraphy," Bai Qi was silent for a moment, then raised his head and smiled very casually, "You are now because there is no imperial examination system, and the fountain pen has basically replaced the brush." ”

Therefore, the regression of calligraphy is inevitable.

She has been holding a brush and a gun since she was born, and this Lanting Award is for young people, if she loses to a contestant who has been holding a hard pen for many years.

Bai Qian felt that the teacher might have to get up overnight and kick her out of the school.

"It's just taking advantage, if I compare calligraphy with them, I will definitely be inferior to them," Bai Qian changed his hand to hold the mobile phone and went back to the topic: "So, where do I apply for the Book Association?" ”

Qiu Xuezheng is completely out of temper.

You ask her how exactly she writes it, and she asks how you apply for the Book Association.

You ask her to claim the award, and she says she's going to class and asks by the way how many resources you can apply for.

You said that a reporter wanted to interview, and she said that she didn't want to be embarrassed to be thrown to the teacher, and then asked how long it would take for the book association to do it.

You told the China Calligraphy Association to invite her to join, and she said that when the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association is done, she can join the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association.

Qiu Xuezheng hung up the phone, and suddenly remembered that that day, Bai Qi, who was about to turn around and leave the office, seemed to have stayed after hearing the "Application Association".

He sat at his desk and thought for a long time.

**

School is out in the evening.

Bai Qian didn't find Lu Lingxi, so she went to the printing room and printed out the application report sent to her by Qiu Xuezheng.

I didn't bother to look for Jiang He, so I just stood at the door, looking at the precautions at a glance.

When Jiang Fuli came over, he saw her wearing a blue and white school uniform, revealing a snow-white underneath it, carrying a schoolbag in one hand and a stack of papers in the other, just sitting on the stone bench, lazily flipping through the documents in her hand.

In the crowd, it was quite eye-catching.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Bai Qian raised her eyes slightly, and saw Jiang Zhili and Jiang He, who had been forgotten by her.

She blinked, her expression unchanged, "I was about to call you and ask where you are." ”

Jiang Fuli looked at the mobile phone she didn't even take out: "......"

Didn't debunk it.

"You're going to apply for the Book Association?" At a glance, he saw the paper printed by Bai Qi.

Ten lines at a glance, a general understanding of the above.

He didn't sleep last night, he went back to sleep in the morning and didn't get up for long, the whole person's momentum was much softer, the narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold jade-like face was like an undried mist on the cage, and the moonlight reflected on the snow in an instant.

Cool and soft.

Bai Qian turned the page again with one hand, lazily, "Yes, but Mr. Qiu said that it will take a week to approve the process......

She estimated the time.

There is still a long way to go.

"Hmm," Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze, "Did you apply?" ”

Bai Qian turned to the last page, holding the A4 paper between his slender fingertips, and raised his eyebrows: "I will order it at noon." ”

Jiang Fuli was thoughtful.

In the evening, Ji Heng was going to have dinner with Xu En, Bai Qian put away the A4 paper, and left with Jiang Fu to find Chi Lu to eat.

Chi Yundai's memory is not as good as Jiang Fuli Bai Qi, and he learned that Jiang He would come today.

He carefully studied the page that Jiang had attached to him.

Yes, a page.

Not an exaggeration.

Chi Yundai realized in a trance that there were so many dishes in the world.

He didn't dare to complain about Jiang Fuli, so many people only Bai Qian looked very easy to speak, "I was such a picky eater when I was a child, my mother would ask me if I would eat with a slap." ”

Whoever Bai Qian wants to be familiar with can make people let down their guard in the shortest possible time, and even Chi Yundai is almost heart-to-heart for her.

It's the kind of people that the police fear the most.

Bai Qian put the A4 paper away, took out the test paper to prepare for the question, and glanced at the long list: "Jiang Xiaoniao is indeed a picky eater." ”

She politely commented.

Chi Yundai wanted to laugh.

Ginger Bird?

He endured it, didn't dare to scream in front of Jiang He, and went back to the kitchen with a knife.

Laugh out loud.

I just watched Bai Qian list the equation behind the A4 paper before leaving, and I was a little surprised: how does Miss Bai look like the ancients as a high school junior? He is in awe of his pen and ink.

It's just a formula, and it's all so cautious.

**

Qiu Xuezheng taught Bai Qian how to help Xiangcheng apply for the Book Association in the morning.

The name "Bai Pick" is very hot in the Chinese Calligraphy Association, and Qiu Xuezheng estimates that he will receive a notice of approval of the application next week, after all, this kind of organ is a layer after layer of review.

But he didn't expect it.

I just applied in the morning, and at six o'clock in the afternoon, when the staff of the Chinese Calligraphy Association got off work, it was approved.

When the documents and funds were distributed to the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, the director was taken aback.

Even if there is a white sage, this is also quickly oversegregated.

It's not so fast to ride a rocket!

Xiangcheng wanted to build a book association This matter will naturally not hide from Ren Qian, and at nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Ren Qian, Qiu Xuezheng, and the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism were sitting in the conference room of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism.

Because I want to come to see Qiu Xuezheng.

Ren Qian specially brought Ren Wanxuan to find time to ask Qiu Xuezheng to help Ren Wanxuan recommend the selection quota for the next year.

This time, Qiu Xuezheng did not refuse.

"I never expected it," Ren Qian was no less excited than the other two after reading the printed notice and documents, "Xiangcheng is really going to build a book association, have you chosen the address?" ”

The holding of the book association is an affirmation of Xiangcheng culture.

And the China Calligraphy Association will also allocate some people to settle in the Calligraphy Association, which is definitely a great joy for Xiangcheng.

Ren Qian knew that it was probably Qiu Boqing who won the third prize, but Ren Wanxuan has been sulking recently because of the number of recommended places, so no one in the Ren family dared to mention the Lanting Award.

Ren Qian didn't know that Qiu Boqing was going to compete.

"This is Minister Xu, who was just transferred from below today to help us establish the Book Association. I don't know if I will call a few respected teachers down," the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism handed the document to Minister Xu, "It would be nice if there were teachers from Jiangjing......"

Qiu Xuezheng nodded slightly to Minister Xu, and then thought about the director's question.

"Thinking too far," Qiu Xuezheng mixed book association, knowing some rules, "people from anywhere else come to Xiangcheng, they are all decentralized, and most people will avoid decentralization." So our first batch of start-ups have to think carefully......"

The people in Xiangcheng are desperately trying to get out of the exam.

How can there be a respected teacher who would want to come here.

"Wanxuan," Qiu Xuezheng looked at Ren Wanxuan seriously, "I will list you and your senior brother as the first batch of initiators of the Xiangcheng Book Association." ”

If you want to enter the Chinese Calligraphy Association and the Beicheng Calligraphy Association, you need a threshold.

However, the Xiangcheng Book Association has just begun, and it is destined that not too many people will join the association.

In order to contribute to the Xiangcheng Book Association, Qiu Xuezheng had already handed over the transfer report to the Beicheng Book Association at noon, and if it went well, he could turn around before the opening of the Xiangcheng Book Association.

"Teacher, I know." Ren Wanxuan paused, and then bowed.

The three old men were still discussing the book association.

Ren Wanxuan also had to go back to the cram school and leave with Minister Xu, who went to survey the site.

"Minister Xu," Ren Wanxuan entered the elevator with him, looking at the information in his hand, "Can you let me see the starting personnel?" ”

She wondered how many people there were.

Ren Qian's only granddaughter, Qiu Xuezheng's student, is one of the seeded players who can be admitted to Jiangjing University in the future, and Minister Xu found out the details of the Ren family before being promoted.

He didn't expect Ren Wanxuan to take the initiative to talk to him.

Minister Xu hurriedly handed the information in his hand to Ren Wanxuan: "Miss Ren, you can read it casually." ”

Ren Wanxuan took the information, selected a few addresses that could be used as the book association in front, and detailed planning in the middle, she took a cursory glance and turned to the last page.

is the initial starter.

As she expected, there were less than ten people, and she almost didn't know anyone except Qiu Boqing.

She had just returned the information to Minister Xu, when Yu Guang touched something, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it again!

Minister Xu was taken aback by her and subconsciously looked at Ren Wanxuan.

Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes covered the cold silence, and the whole person looked extremely cold under the light, turning the document to the last page.

In the last row of the list of starters, you will see a name -

White Leaf.

"Who sets this quota?" Ren Wanxuan swiped this quota with her fingertips and looked at Minister Xu.

Minister Xu is only responsible for starting the book association plan, and when he heard this, he thought that Ren Wanxuan disliked the lack of people, and couldn't help sighing: "There is no way, these people are still cobbled together by our director." ”

This situation can also be predicted by Ren Wanxuan.

She nodded, her index finger running toward the last name, "Get rid of her." ”