Reject The System A Thousand Times And Start A Perfect Life

The characteristics of wild grass: the strokes are connected and rounded, and the fonts are wild and changeable.

In fact, calligraphy is very mysterious, especially wild cursive, which is often completed by the writer under certain conditions with passion and excitement.

For example, Su Shi's "Setting the Storm".

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, let the misty rain be your life.

Looking back, there has always been a bleak place, neither wind nor rain.

Yang Dong wrote very quickly, and the whole work is almost finished.

Although many people can't quite understand what he wrote, but it doesn't prevent them from being overwhelmed by that momentum.

In the referee's seat.

Qin Chuan stroked Own's mustache, his eyes sparkled: "This kid is very bold. He even used wild grass in this kind of competition. It's a pity that he has more than enough form but not enough spirit. This is a good imitation, but nothing more. gone."

The rest of the referees also expressed own opinion.

"Old Qin is right, there is more than enough form, but not enough spirit, but at this age, he has already dared to challenge Kuangcaoben, and he is the best. I think this son should have something to do in Calligraphy Realm in the future."

"Indeed, if Chairman Shen's granddaughter didn't participate, he should be able to win the first place."

"Young people still need more encouragement. In my opinion, the second place has been decided this time."

The narrator jumped out again.

"What we are seeing now is the champion of the last campus calligraphy competition - Yang Dong!"

"I heard some students say that he is drawing talismans. I want to clarify this. Yang Dong's writing is crazy!"

"Wild grass has a magnificent momentum. Looking at the sky like the sea, when the tide is high, it roars and gallops, like a thunderbolt, with infinite power; when the tide goes out, it goes away quietly, like a thread; once it encounters a storm, it will overwhelm the sea and swallow the mountains and rivers."

"The fluent and unrestrained lines, the ups and downs of stippling, are as heavy as crumbling clouds, as light as cicada wings, as soft as spinning silk, lingering and lingering, as moist as spring rain, as dry as autumn wind, as bitter as cold winter with no wet color, as if falling to the ground , stopped abruptly."

"So, this is actually a good work, please appreciate it more!"

It can be seen that the commentator is a fan of Yang Dong, and the commentary is also very hard, and the mood is very high.

Under the hard-working recommendation of the narrator, the reputation has also changed.

"I just said that it's impossible for Yang Dong to draw talismans. How good this calligraphy is, those who don't understand will talk nonsense."

"Indeed, not everyone appreciates things like calligraphy. I think this calligraphy is even better than Shen Mushi's!"

"Come on, don't pretend to understand. Although this calligraphy work is not bad, it is far worse than Shen Mushi's, okay?"

"What's the difference? I think Yang Dong is better than Shen Mushi! Can Shen Mushi write wild cursive? No, Yang Dong can write cursive script, and it's still on display in the library."

"Yang Dong is great, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is not as good as Shen Mushi, so don't be stubborn."

Everyone was arguing, and most of them were discussing who is better, Yang Dong or Shen Mushi.

And then the screen switched again.

Switch to Zhang Tao here.

In the picture, Zhang Tao's face was pale, but his eyes were fixed on the rice paper in front of him, and he used the unstandard wrist movement method of resting his elbow and resting his wrist.

But the font he wrote was wild and uninhibited, which aroused everyone's amazement.

"What kind of characters does this guy write? Why does it look more wild than Yang Dong?"

"Although he looks like a primary school student, he is actually a king?"

"Hahaha, do you have the eyesight to see, this guy is just drawing talismans!"

"That is, do you think he is writing? I think he is drawing."

"No, you can vaguely see that it says 'I want to pee'!"

"God damn it, I want to pee, but it really looks like it, hahahaha."

Zhang Tao's complexion changed, everyone was talking loudly, and his ears were better, so he heard it naturally.

But he was surprised that someone could see that he wrote "I want to pee"?

Originally thought that if I wrote so wildly and uninhibitedly, no one would know.

Zhang Tao's face turned red, it was so embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

The camera moved away quickly, and Zhang Tao also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was really suffering, and he must not participate in such a competition next time.

Don't do porcelain work without Vajra diamonds.

Zhang Tao only understood the true meaning of this sentence today.

While Zhang Tao breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around to check on Wang Yue's condition.

In his cognition, he and Wang Yue should both come to fish in troubled waters, Wang Yue should also be scribbling, right?

Looking back, Zhang Tao found that Wang Yue hadn't even picked up the brush, but was looking around.

"I'll go, this is more fishing than me, why didn't the camera show him?"

Zhang Tao is a little unbalanced.

This is more than my own Losing face, I came and stood there without moving.

Perhaps the photographer heard Zhang Tao's voice.

The camera finally came to Wang Yue.

When everyone saw Wang Yue's state, there was another heated discussion.

"What is this handsome guy doing? Why hasn't he written a word yet?"

"It goes without saying that he doesn't know how to write, but I still admire his courage to fish in such an open manner."

"Hahaha, he didn't even pick up the brush, he's so cute!"

"Don't be a nympho! This is a disrespect to the game, and disrespect to other contestants!"

At this time, Wang Yue's voice came from the screen.

"Excuse me, camera Dage, can you ask the referee to bring me a bigger and longer paper? This paper is too small for me to perform well."

Many jealous boys began to mock again.

"Isn't it easy to perform? Pretend also pretend to be a little bit."

"Hahaha, I can't poop because the earth has no gravity, this is a pretender!"

"What's the use of being handsome? It's not the same as an idiot."

However, the referee still satisfied Wang Yue's request, and soon a piece of uncut rice paper was sent over, the kind that was rolled into a roll.

"How much do you need, classmate?"

asked the referee.

"Vertical 245, horizontal 699."

Wang Yue said with a smile: "It's troublesome."

These words spread throughout the audience with the microphone of the cameraman.

"Strange request, is this the monster woman?"

"It's a big deal! Don't broadcast him anymore, it will affect your mood."

"Handsome guys have their reasons, I love it!"

But no one noticed.

Shen Mushi's hand paused for a moment.

Yang Dong also raised his head and glanced at Wang Yue.

Qin Chuan on the referee's seat snorted coldly: "This kid is a little ignorant."

The rest of the referees were discussing.

"What does Mr. Qin mean by this?"

"Old Zhou, your knowledge is still a bit weak. Old Zhao, tell me."

"I don't think you know, do you? Hahaha, but I do know."

"The preface of the Lanting collection in the world is the most famous "Shenlong Ben", which is a copy of Feng Chengsu in the Tang Dynasty. Paper version, running script, vertical 245, horizontal 699."

"Fuck? You mean?"

"That's right, this kid wants to copy."

"The best running script in the world!"