Chapter 79 (1/2)

After a long and unfriendly discussion between Fang Yan and Sanlang Fujino, the general rules of the calligraphy competition were finally determined.

First, language is unlimited.

Second, the content is unlimited.

Third, there is no limit to the style of the book.

Yes, you can write a long poem or write a single word. As long as you are the best and the best, you can do it as a competition.

Calligraphy has its own characteristics. Every word written by some people is very beautiful, while some people only learn one word for ten years, and that one word has its essence.

Isn't that a calligrapher? Obviously not.

Today, only more than calligraphy, only calligraphy. So, long is calligraphy, short is calligraphy. A word is calligraphy, a word is calligraphy.

Wuren middle school sent out a boy named da Xiong Ueno. He is short in stature and thick in face. It looks more mature than other students, with a moustache on the upper lip that doesn't fit the image of a high school student.

Fang Yan paid special attention to the boy's hand. His hands were folded and held together, rarely moved.

Steady!

Steady hands, steady words.

Stability is the basis of writing a good word.

Whether you pursue structure or interest. Only when the characters are stable, can the spirit of energy and spirit not disappear.

The representative of Zhuque middle school is not Huang Haoran, but a tall and thin boy named Xiao Pinqing. The boy is a little over one meter and seven, but he doesn't have much meat on his body. He is empty in his clothes. If he doesn't wear clothes, he must be like a character in the extremely popular legend game --- the skeleton spirit.

Seeing the two contestants standing at the desk, many of them immediately laughed.

”These two people's looks are really distinctive -”

”this is not the real version of hem ha's second general.”

”If the flesh on both of them is evenly distributed, they can be regarded as beautiful men.”

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Fang Yan also found this situation, thinking that in the previous films and TV works, those beautiful people who wrote words are also good-looking. In the bamboo forest, under the plum tree, or in the attic in the ice and snow, a handsome man in white is standing in front of the stone case. At this time, the pipa sound, the man's pen is like a dragon.

The pipa sound is urgent, the man's speed is accelerated. The pipa's voice stopped, and the man just raised his wrist to finish.

Elegant environment, free from vulgarity and embellished with pipa. In addition to this elegant and good young master, when a woman sees that she is dazzled, she is eager to make a promise. Even when a man sees it, she would like to rush up and stab him with two knives and scold him for making you pretend to be forced.

However, from what Fang Yan has seen and heard, most of the art in reality is unskillful. Even if some of them are good-looking, their scores will be greatly reduced because of the clothes dyed with ink or the hair and beard that have not been treated for a long time.

Fang Yan thinks he should be excluded, but he is not qualified to participate in the calligraphy competition.

Of course, the student population is a little better. Although both of them have their own features, they look very clean and tidy in their school uniforms.

Lu Chaoge, Matsushima Ji and Duan Youjun are still the judges in calligraphy appraisal.

Duan Youjun gently taps the wooden fish in his hand and shouts, ”start.”

At the beginning, neither Ono nor Xiao Pinqing began to write.

They are all grinding ink. At the same time, their eyes are looking at the white paper in front of them, as if there is something hidden in the white paper.

He took the lead to dip his pen in ink and wrote on the paper with the tip of his pen: swallow the sword and discard the famous bow, only to see the breeze.

Because the words written by Ohio Ono are Dongyang characters, Fang Yan can't understand the meaning of this sentence.

However, it can be seen from the structure of the characters that he used the famous harmony style of Dongyang. In other words, Fang Yan said that Dongyang created its own school of calligraphy.

The strokes are elegant and appropriate. The font is connected into a line, just like a black landscape painting blooming on white paper.

”You can come in.” Fang Yan thought in his heart. Even if the other party is a student of the Wuren investigation group, even if this person is his opponent at this time, Fang Yan is still willing to give the other party such a high evaluation.

Xiao Pinqing is still grinding ink, just like the ink stone can't be melted.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!