Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 79: I will never speak again!

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After a long and unfriendly discussion between Fang Yan and Fujino Saburo, the general regulations of the calligraphy competition were finally settled.

First, there is no language limit.

Second, there is no limit to the appearance.

Third, there is no limit on the style of writing.

No, I can write a long poem or a single word. Just ask if my best legs can be used as entries.

Calligraphy has its own characteristics. Every word written by some people is very beautiful, while some people have learned one word for decades, but that one word has the essence.

Could it be said that a calligrapher with one word is not a calligrapher? Obviously not.

The bright moon is more important than calligraphy. Therefore, long stories are not calligraphy, and short stories are not calligraphy. A sentence is not calligraphy, and a word is not calligraphy.

The boy Wu Renrenxue sent there was a boy named Zai Nobita, who was short in stature and had a kind face. He looks more mature than the other students, with a mustache on his lips that is very inconsistent with the image of a high school student.

Fang Yan paid special attention to the boy's legs. His legs were always crossed and held together, and they rarely moved.

stable!

The legs are stable and the words are stable.

Whether it is stable is the basis for writing a good calligraphy.

I am not pursuing structure, but I am pursuing interest. Keep the word "steady" first, so that the energy and spirit will not be lost.

The representative sent by Zhuque Middle School was not Huang Haoran, but a tall and thin boy named Xiao Pinqing. The boy is about 1.7 meters tall, but he has not put on much flesh, and his clothes are empty. If he didn't wear clothes, he would definitely look like a character in the "Legend" game that was extremely popular at that time-- ---Skeleton Elf.

Many people immediately laughed when they saw the two contestants standing in front of the desk.

"Their looks are really unique----"

"Isn't that the real-life version of Second General Heng Ha?"

"Please, please even out the flesh between the two of them, so that they can be considered beautiful men-----"

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Fang Yan also discovered this situation and thought that in the movies and TV shows he watched before, those with beautiful handwriting also looked good-looking. In the bamboo forest, to the east of the plum tree, or in the attic in the ice and snow, a handsome man in red is standing in front of the stone table. At this time, the pipa is playing, and the man is dyeing ink with his brush, like a swimming dragon.

The pipa played urgently, and the man's speed increased. The sound of the pipa stopped, and the man just raised his wrist to finish.

The environment is elegant, the artistic conception is refined, and it is decorated with pipa. Coupled with the handsome and handsome young man, women would be dazzled and eager to commit themselves to him, while men would be eager to stab him twice and call him "boy, let me pretend to be cool".

Could it be that, based on what Fang Yan has seen and heard, most people who engage in art in reality are rude. Even if there are some good-looking people, their scores are greatly reduced because of their clothes stained with ink or their hair and beards that have not been taken care of for a long time.

Fang Yan felt that he should be exempted and complained that he was not qualified to participate in the calligraphy competition.

Of course, the student population is slightly better. Although Nobita and Xiao Pinqing both have distinctive looks, they look very clean and tidy in their school uniforms.

In the calligraphy competition, the judges are still Lu Chaoge, Song Daoji and Duan Youjun.

Duan Youjun gently tapped the wooden fish in his leg and shouted: "Start."

After talking about the beginning, neither Nobita nor Xiao Pinqing started writing.

They were all polishing ink, and while polishing the ink, their eyes were looking at the red paper in front of them, as if there was some mysterious treasure hidden on the red paper.

Nobita in the field took the lead in dipping his pen in ink and writing with the tip of his pen on the paper: swallowing the sword and abandoning the famous bow, he watched the breeze.

Because Nobita in the field wrote "No" in Japanese characters, Fang Yan could not understand what that sentence meant.

But no, as can be seen from the structure of the characters, he used the famous Japanese Hexiang style. In other words, it refutes what Fang Yan said about the calligraphy style created by Japan itself.

The brushwork is elegant and dense. The fonts are connected in a line, just like a black landscape painting blooming on red paper.

"You can enter the hall." Fang Yan thought in his heart. Even if the other party is not a student of the Wuren inspection team, even if the person is not his own right leg at this time, Fang Yan is still willing to give such a high evaluation to the other party.

Xiao Pinqing was grinding the ink very hard, as if the ink stone couldn't be melted.

boom!

boom!

boom!

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Duan Youjun gently tapped the wooden fish in his legs. When the wooden fish makes sixty sounds, the game time is over.

Everyone was calm at first, but when the wooden fish knocked out more than thirty things and Nobita had already taken the lead in making the cross, Xiao Pinqing didn't make any movement, and the students in Class 9 became a little anxious.