Chapter 367 - Two rounds down! (2/2)

He was playing dirty!

Why didn't you say that Old Wu was the one who first began writing!

Zhang Ye laughed as a result of his rage. There were such rules? No wonder Mr Feng was in such a rush. He even used cursive script which was recognized as the fastest calligraphy script? He was planning on pus.h.i.+ng Wu Zeqing into a ditch. The poems they wrote weren't too short, and had spent three minutes writing it. If Wu Zeqing had to write another poem, she might not even make it in time. Heh, go f**k your sister!

Wu Zeqing looked at Mr Feng and said with a smile, ”Teacher Feng, you aren't being very particular.”

Mr Feng chuckled. ”I have no other way. In history, there is only that ”Courtyard Flowers”. If you were to write it, I wouldn't have anything to write. It's not me pus.h.i.+ng you into a ditch, Little Wu. Haha, it's a problem with the topic. This topic is too stringent, it clearly wanted to see who could finish writing first. If you wrote it faster than me, I would also have to admit defeat. Your running-standard script has a style of an expert. My cursive script might not be your match. I'll probably need regular script to be able to compete with you.” With a laugh, Mr Feng shook his work and said, ”Shall I recite it once? Actually it's possible to sing it, but there's no string accompaniment, so it wouldn't sound good.” This poem was also a melody and was very famous.

You even wanted to sing?

Why are you so smug!?

Zhang Ye placed his teacup down heavily!

The judge, Master Zhou said, ”There's another 90 seconds. Little Wu, are you going to carry on writing?”

Su Na was so vexed that she nearly spat a mouthful of blood. What the heck Uncle Feng!? She planned on pretending not to know who he was in the future. It was a disgrace to artists! Look at how well mannered President Wu was. She wasn't even annoyed at this!

Wu Zeqing placed her brush down. ”I won't be able to write one out in time. For this round, I can only...”

Just as she was about to admit defeat, Zhang Ye pounced forward. Without a word, he picked up the brush and began writing on the Xuan paper with the brus.h.!.+

After a momentary start, Wu Zeqing smiled and moved aside.

”There can be a last minute subst.i.tution?” Mr. Feng asked.

Master Zhou answered, ”It's a team compet.i.tion, so that's alright.” He was a bit speechless towards Old Feng's unbecoming bearing as an elder. It was just a compet.i.tion, was there a need to do that?

Mr Feng quipped, ”Alright, I also want to see what this young lad can write about Courtyard Flowers. Maybe I'll also broaden my horizons. Hur Hur Hur.”

Everyone did not know what Zhang Ye could write, furthermore, there was not much time left!

However, Mr Feng's yellow incisor teeth could no longer reveal a smile the next moment!

Zhang Ye used half a minute to finish the poem. He knew running-standard script would not make it in time, so he used cursive script!

Of course it was not any ordinary cursive script!

He once again used w.a.n.g Xizhi's cursive script!

It was written simply, and the emulation was not perfect. Cursive script was, after all, too difficult for Zhang Ye, but even a barely satisfactory version of w.a.n.g Xizhi's cursive script was already full of flair!

The font was so illegible that it made people look in askance!

Not many people could recognize such calligraphy. Only those who were adept at cursive script would be able to read it.

Zhang Ye was also very understanding. Noticing how many people could not understand all the words, he began reciting after he finished writing. ”Mist veils the cold stream, and moonlight the sand. As I moor in the shadow of a river-tavern. Where girls, with no thoughts of a perished kingdom...” Upon reciting to this point, Zhang Ye looked at Mr. Feng and smiled, ”Gaily echo 'A Song of Courtyard Flowers'.”

Su Na nearly burst out in laughter!

Mr Feng's face turned green. Heh! Why are you scolding me!?

Numerous people around were startled upon hearing this. Was there such a poem? There was none in history! Holy sh*t, did you just create it on the spot again? In that remaining minute, not only did you finish the work, you even included 'Courtyard Flowers' into the poem, and took the opportunity to scold!? Mr Feng had just finished writing ”Courtyard Flowers' and was excitedly about to engage in a song and dance, yet you attacked back in an instant? What did the girls represent? They were courtesans who sold their bodies! Courtesans, who sold their bodies, had no thoughts of a perished kingdom, and across the river, they sang 'A Song of Courtyard Flowers'!?

His mouth was really toxic!

Using calligraphy to curse? What sort of skill was that!?

Master Zhou and Wu Zeqing were also amused. This poem was too interesting. From a literary point of view, this poem was one of the best amongst the top graded poems. It had a profound meaning behind it! The sarcasm was very intense!

Master Wei: ”...”

Master Wei turned around. ”Does anyone know this young lad?”

Everyone shook their heads. ”No, I've never seen him.”

A calligrapher said in amazement, ”Where did this person come from? Even Old w.a.n.g and Old Feng are not his match? That's not right. The winner has not been decided yet. We'll see what Master Zhou has to say.”

Everyone was waiting for Master Zhou's judgment.

Master Zhou smiled and said, ”Why is everyone looking at me?”

A youth said, ”We are waiting for your judgment.”

Master Zhou said without any hesitation, ”Is there a need? Both of their skills in cursive script are comparable. There are tiny problems. Old Feng and this young lad are probably not particularly good in cursive script. So I'll not talk about it. Hur Hur. However, for the content, this young lad on Little Wu's side is clearly superior. No, not only is it superior, it is of a completely different realm, so the victor is clear.”

In his heart, Mr. Feng was not unconvinced. Instead, he admired this youth in sungla.s.ses. He gave a thumbs up. ”A young person's abilities must be respected!”

Zhang Ye pretended to be polite, ”Thank you.”

Having won this round, Wu Zeqing's side had already clinched two victories!

In the beginning, everyone thought Wu Zeqing's side having two people would result in utter defeat, but who knew the outcome would be so surprising. Out came this devil incarnate. This unknown youth in sungla.s.ses had repeatedly defeated two calligraphers, Teacher w.a.n.g and Mr. Feng. There was no chance for Wu Zeqing to even partic.i.p.ate!

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