About ten minutes later, everyone gradually came back to their senses from the artistic conception brought by Liao Zhihuan's calligraphy. They once again lamented the power of Liao Zhihuan's calligraphy skills, and then all their eyes turned to Chu Chen.
Liao Zhihuan has indeed performed at his peak level, so how will Chu Chen respond next?
In the rich second generation literary and art circle, Li Lejing breathed a sigh of relief at this time, "With this Master Liao's calligraphy skills are so good that Chu Chen would have no chance of defeating Master Liao."
Luo Yunlong also had a smile on his face, "He is truly worthy of Master Liao."
< p>A huge stone was temporarily put down in their hearts.On the other side, Song Xieyang held Su Yuexian’s hand and said, “Master Liao’s saying that it takes ten years to cultivate in the same boat, and a hundred years to cultivate in the same bed, it really touched my heart. To be honest, this is Among the calligraphy works I have seen, I am most moved by it, and I personally think it is the best one.”
Even Mr. Song did not object to this sentence.
Master Liao is indeed too powerful.
Next, let’s look at Chu Chen.
Everyone gradually became quiet, and Chu Chen also walked to the edge of the high platform. Suddenly, countless people rushed to raise their hands, hoping to be selected by Chu Chen.
"Master Liao just chose a girl, so I will choose a boy." Chu Chen smiled and looked at an ordinary boy wearing glasses. , with a slightly thin body. When he confirmed that Chu Chen had chosen him, the boy's body actually trembled, and then he took the microphone handed over by the staff.
"Hello, Master Chu." The boy's voice was a little excited and trembling at first, "I just listened to the little story the girl told. I believe everyone was deeply touched. It just so happened that I also I once read a short story."
Everyone listened quietly, looking forward to this unique calligraphy competition.
The boy's calm voice was quite nice, "It's been two years since the boy and the girl broke up. The two parties have deleted each other's phone calls, WeChat, QQ and other contact information, and have never disturbed each other again."
p>“However, the first thing a boy does after get off work every day is to reflexively open the girl’s Weibo and look at the girl’s mood every day.”
“Sometimes girls are happy, Sometimes he is depressed, sometimes he is sad."
"The boy has been watching silently, even, in order not to let the girl know, he deletes all traces of his browsing every time."
< p>"Suddenly one day, the girl's Weibo was updated again. In a simple sentence, I am going to get married. I can't wait any longer, and I won't update it."The boy's short story has been it's over.
That is a completely different feeling from what the girl mentioned before.
Both can touch people's hearts.
Someone once did an experiment. At least eight out of ten people have someone who they once loved but could not reach, and then became even more unreachable. There are two others who choose to remain silent.
The boy took off his eyes, his glasses blurred with tears, "It's been a year since she and I broke up, and I've been doing the same thing."
No one laughed at the boy.
Each of them looked at Chu Chen silently with their own feelings about this little story.
Waiting for Chu Chen’s response.
Chu Chen pondered for a while and looked in one direction.
Song family, Song Yan.
In contrast, he is lucky.
Chu Chen walked to the long table and picked up the brush.
This time, he did not show off his skills, nor did he use Kung Fu calligraphy as everyone expected, he just put pen to paper.
The tip of the pen wanders over the rice paper, and the overflowing fragrance of ink seems to be permeating some kind of emotion that touches the soul.
Liao Zhihuan also walked to Chu Chen’s side and watched Chu Chen write this calligraphy
“When the flowers are in bloom, they must be broken, but don’t wait until the flowers are empty and the branches are broken.”
It is also a straightforward and simple sentence.
It can be said that everyone in the square is familiar with this sentence. However, just like Master Liao's previous sentence of "cultivating together for a hundred years, we sleep together", under the premise of the short story, This sentence seems to be particularly touching.
"If you like it, go for it."
"She may dock for a while, but she will not wait for your boat forever."
< p>"Although Chu Chen didn't show his Kung Fu calligraphy, this calligraphy seemed to be like the palm of Tathagata, opening up both my Ren and Du channels.""I decided, I went to confess my love to her, no matter whether her husband agreed or not."
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Both calligraphy works were sent to the four judges.
This time, the outcome is unpredictable.
Just like the audience in the square, some people like to be able to cross the same boat after ten years of cultivation, and sleep together on the same pillow after a hundred years of cultivation.
There are also people who like to break branches when the flowers are in bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers.
On the high platform, Liao Zhihuan did not hesitate to praise him. He seemed not to care about the final victory or defeat at all. He gave Chu Chen a thumbs up and said, "Chu Chen, you are so awesome."
Chu Chen smiled humbly, "Master Liao's calligraphy is truly superb."
Liao Zhihuan burst out laughing. The more he looked at Chu Chen, the more he liked it. He even invited Chu Chen to join him after the competition. After dinner, Chu Chen agreed on the spot.
This was a competition that had no atmosphere at all, but the audience in the square did not feel bored at all.
The two calligraphy and paintings reflected in the two short stories both touch the soul directly. Compared with the violent storm during the painting competition, it is shocking. So, the calligraphy competition is as warm as water, penetrating the soul.
Everyone’s eyes turned to the judges’ table.
"The four judges also seem to have differences, and there is no unified opinion." Situ Jing was surprised, "Sister Tao, if your Chu Chen can do this, he has actually won."
Jiang Yingtao nodded, then came back to his senses, with a dark face, "What my Chu Chen?"
Situ Jing smiled, "Didn't you see what Chu Chen wrote?" If you want to break it, don't wait until it's empty. Since Sister Tao likes Chu Chen, then take him. With Sister Tao's conditions, it's not easy to catch him."
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The rich second-generation literary and art circles are becoming nervous again.
The two paintings and calligraphy were really indistinguishable, and the final decision of victory fell on the four judges.
"If there is no distinction between top and bottom, in order to take care of Master Liao's face, we should always let Master Liao win." Luo Yunlong murmured, "Besides, Zhang Shi has been Master Liao's friend for many years, more or less. It will be a little emotional."
Everyone is waiting for the final result.
Five minutes later.
Zhang Shi stood up and turned on the microphone, "Everyone, please be quiet."
All eyes were focused on the judges' seat.
“Undoubtedly, for the world of calligraphy and painting, today is a super feast that is rare in fifty years. Whether it is fighting painting or calligraphy, it has left an indelible impression on me. I believe you are the same." Zhang Shi said, "As for the two calligraphy paintings between Liao Zhihuan and Chu Chen, there are indeed differences of opinion among the four judges. Coincidentally, there are exactly two of us. They think that Chu Chen is better, and two people think that Liao Zhihuan's level is higher, so I declare that this game is a draw." Please remember:, Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft