Chapter 541 As expected, Miss Ye should be a member of our Xiang family [1 update]
[Me too, I am too! I could see the teacher in charge’s pupils dilated with the naked eye. What did I write? 】
[Ye Wanlan bribed the organizer in advance and deliberately made a show in front of the camera? I don''t believe that writing words can make senior members of the Calligraphy Association show such expressions. 】
[I feel so too. I have been learning calligraphy and paying attention to the actions of the Calligraphy Association. In previous years, there was no live broadcast at all. As a result, they were all inquired on the official website of the Calligraphy Association. Why did the organizer prepare a live broadcast when the night of Wanlan came this year? 】
[Is anyone who has touched the financial backer behind her? 】
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As the number of people entering the live broadcast room increases, the organizer has to open an extra live broadcast room for diversion.
This made the chairman laugh so hard that he couldn''t stop.
The influence of calligraphy can be further expanded, which of course they are happy to see.
Even if today''s live broadcast only makes one person interested in calligraphy and want to learn, then they will all succeed!
Ye Wanlan wrote fast or slow, and her expression was also very relaxed and very easeful.
The name of the word "Breaking the Formation Music·Shenzhou" attracted all the attention of female teachers, so when Ye Wanlan finished writing the first sentence "The flags are all over the mountains, the drums are not stopped, and the thin moon is like frost", she suddenly realized that Ye Wanlan wrote about supporting the body!
Although Fu Guang is a female poet, her handwriting is not without its grandeur and has its own style.
The world is free and does not care about worldly affairs.
Such a personality and experience add a bit of vividness to her handwriting, has extremely high historical significance and collection value, and has also been sought after by later generations.
Among the three major fonts, compared with the cold body and Yongning body, it is best to practice and imitate.
This is also the reason why twelve of the 18 contestants choose to support their bodies.
The light in the female teacher''s eyes became more and more prosperous.
This is the first time she has seen someone write a poem by Ning Taizu with a body support.
Ning Taizu was ambitious, but calm and quiet.
But under Ye Wanlan''s writing, he perfectly combines the body and this song "Breaking the Formation Music·Shenzhou".
The female teacher nodded silently. There is absolutely no problem with entering the top 30 such a work.
At this moment, there is an independent private room.
Three of the heirs of this generation of the five major families in Yunjing actually appeared here.
"What do you think Miss Ye can write?" Xiang Shaoyu thought, "Miss Ye''s article "To Brother Wang" is really well written. As expected, Miss Ye should be a member of our Xiang family."
Huo Yunyi glanced at him and said coldly: "Stop putting a hat on yourself, you can''t speak in your mind."
"What''s the problem with what I said?" Xiang Shaoyu shrugged, "Ms. Ye wrote a letter to King Yan in the college entrance examination hall in the tone of Princess Yongning, indicating that Miss Ye is directed to our Xiang family."
"That was also the Xiang royal family three hundred years ago." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "When you finish dealing with all the matters of your Xiang family, you will say such things."
Xiang Shaoyu choked.
Although the Xiang family is the leader of the five major families in Yunjing, it is still too far behind the Xiang royal family three hundred years ago.
"Why did Brother Yan come back from Beilu so quickly?" Rong Qi asked, "Grandpa said, you haven''t been there for a few days."
Yan Tingfeng stroked his fingers and smiled slightly: "In my plan, I must come back to see Xiao Wan''s calligraphy competition."
"You have always been concerned about Miss Ye''s affairs." Xiang Shaoyu touched his chin, "Why don''t we bet, which place will Miss Ye get to this day?"
"There is no need to place bets." Yan Tingfeng said.
Xiang Shaoyu raised his eyes: "What''s the point?"
"Xiao Wan will only win first place." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "There is no need to place bets."
This sentence surprised the other three people.
"I have never seen Miss Ye write." Huo Yunyi pondered, "Brother Yan is so sure that he must have seen him."
"Never." Yan Tingfeng stretched out one hand and supported his head, and asked with a smile, "But she must be the first, do you want to bet?"
"Don''t bet!" Xiang Shaoyu was very alert, "I have never won if I bet with you."
"If you don''t try, how do you know that you can''t win?" Yan Tingfeng''s smile deepened on his lips, "Only by trying, new results will appear."
Although he said something to Xiang Shaoyu, his eyes kept falling in the distance.
A pair of beautiful and clear eyes that are as clear as spring water reveals a cold and cool feeling, and also contains a faint murderous aura.
As the brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, Hua Yingyue can clearly capture this fleeting murderous intent.
Even though she had no body at all at this moment, she felt that her nerves were tense.
Hua Yingyue''s expression was awe-inspiring. "What''s wrong?" Xie Linyuan was right beside her, "But did you find any unstable factors?"
He followed her gaze and inadvertently looked at Yan Tingfeng.
"Who is this man?" Hua Yingyue frowned, "Why did I feel a sense of inexplicable familiarity from him?"
"You also feel it?" Xie Linyuan was a little surprised. "To be honest, I have this feeling, and he can sense my existence."
Hua Yingyue''s expression changed: "What?"
"It''s not entirely certain now that only the junior sister can see us." Xie Linyuan said slowly, "Although he can''t see us, he knows that we are by the junior sister."
The person who may make them all feel familiar can count a slap.
As a sword saint who walks around the world with his sword in the world, there are so few intersections between Xie Linyuan and King Hua Yingyue, who is stationed in the Eastern Wilderness.
"Observe more." Hua Yingyue frowned slightly, "As long as he doesn''t hurt Alan, then even if he can feel our existence, it will be fine for us."
"I think so too." Xie Linyuan nodded, "But he treats Alan very well and can sacrifice his life."
They realized that they were able to return to China because Ye Wanlan was the reason.
Although the Xiang royal family has long been destroyed, the spirit and blood soul will last forever.
Princess Yongning is always the hub that connects them together.
Ye Wanlan''s life is so important.
She must not have any trouble.
Time passed by minute by minute, Ye Wanlan had put down his pen, and there were contestants in other compartments still writing.
When the last little sand fell in the hourglass, the "clang" bell rang, which means that the first round of the game is over.
All contestants handed over the words they wrote to their respective teachers in charge, and then handed over to the judges.
There are a total of ten judges, and the scores of each judge are added to the final score.
As the first place in the previous session, Fu Qiao was the first to hand over her handwriting to the judges.
The words she wrote also appeared on the live broadcast screen.
Fu Qiao wrote a poem about the moon by Fu Guang, which is very popular and must be memorized in junior high school.
The body-helping poem is indeed a configuration that will never go wrong.
The judges were all very satisfied with her lettering and scored a high score of 98.8.
[It’s still very good to Fu Qiao, and I deserve to be the true teachings of Mr. Fu. 】
[Compared with the last time, Fu Qiao has made a lot more progress! How old is she this year? I can''t imagine how high her success will be in the future. No one should have objections to saying that she is the number one in calligraphy among the younger generation, right? 】
With the poem "Fu Qiao" in front, the few contestants who also use body support seem to be a little inadequate to read.
Most of their scores are concentrated around 85 and 90 points, which shows how terrifying the score of Fu Qiao''s 98.8 points is.
[It’s finally Ye Wanlan! I want to see what she wrote! 】
A new pair of words was displayed on the judges and on the screen at the same time.
"Breaking the Formation Music·Shenzhou" these five big words "Flying Dragons and Phoenixes" caught everyone''s eyes.
“…”
The judges'' breathings all stopped instantly.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was also exploded!
[Damn it, it’s "Breaking the Formation Music·Shenzhou"! My favorite poem! 】
[Every time I read this poem, I feel excited and wish I could go to the battlefield immediately and follow Ning Taizu to conquer the world. 】
[I can only recognize it as a support. Can any friends who know calligraphy tell me how she writes this word? 】
[At least ten years of experience, hiss... When I look at it, I think it''s no worse than Fu Qiao! 】
The judges whispered and were amazed.
"It turned out to be "Breaking the Formation Music·Shenzhou" written by Fushi..."
"It''s the first time I''ve encountered such a combination, but it doesn''t seem abrupt at all."
Fu Qiao couldn''t hear what the judges said, but she could clearly capture the expressions on their faces, and her heart suddenly felt a sudden slap in her heart.
Ye Wanlan''s score is impossible... it is really higher than her, right?
Absolutely impossible!