On the other side, Tang Siqi's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Regarding Qin Hongyu, she only has one understanding: her excellent medical skills.

But she didn't expect that she could meet Qin Hongyu at the birthday party of the number one person in Chinese calligraphy world, Wang Yuhong, and Qin Hongyu could also be received by Wang Yuhong in person.

She racked her brains and couldn't think of the reason.

"Is Qin Hongyu also very good at calligraphy?"

This thought flashed through her mind, but she immediately rejected it - Qin Hongyu is already very evil at a young age and has outstanding medical skills. There is no reason why her calligraphy skills are so strong!

...

Seeing that Wang Yuhong and Qin Hongyu were finally about to finish their conversation, and after Wang Yuhong sent someone to take Qin Hongyu to the rest area, Tang Siqi came over and stretched out her hand: "I didn't expect that we will meet again so soon."

Looking at the familiar face, Qin Hongyu smiled softly: "Yes, what a coincidence."

"Go over there together?" Tang Siqi said on his own initiative.

Qin Hongyu nodded: "Okay."

He naturally would not refuse if he could meet someone he knew at a boring banquet.

The two went to the rest area side by side.

Seeing this, Han Yu's face turned pale, his fists were clenched, and his body was trembling slightly.

The main purpose of his coming tonight is not only to perform well in front of Wang Yuhong and Xu Zhendong, but also the most important thing is to perform well in front of Tang Siqi.

Wang Yuhong's previous attitude towards Qin Hongyu had already made him extremely jealous and angry.

He didn't expect that Tang Siqi was so enthusiastic about Qin Hongyu.

While he couldn't figure it out, his jealousy became deeper!

His originally beautiful face turned ferocious and distorted.

...

Half an hour later, all the guests arrived one after another.

Everyone also walked from the rest area to the near stage and found a seat to sit down.

Wang Yuhong walked onto the stage, coughed a few times, and after confirming that there was no problem with the microphone, he looked at everyone in the audience and said aloud: "Thank you all for taking the time to attend my birthday party..."

After a routine thank you, Wang Yuhong smiled lightly and said, "Most of the people present are famous calligraphers. Before the banquet begins, why not have a calligraphy competition to entertain you?"

Because some guests came too late, people who came early waited for a long time, and now they were somewhat lacking in interest. At this moment, when they listened to the calligraphy competition, everyone's interest suddenly came.

"Okay, it's rare that so many famous artists can get together and compete. That's great."

"Agree, I'm the first to sign up."

“Agree!”

...

Wang Yuhong smiled: "Many of the people present are old seniors. If you take action, you will lose your suspense, so I suggest that the juniors participate in this game."

Upon hearing this, some old naughty boys who wanted to go and have fun immediately became depressed and joked to protest.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became extremely active.

Seeing this, Wang Yuhong said in time again: "In this game, Zhendong and I will be the referees. Do you have no objection?"

"Although Zhendong can only be considered half a famous artist, his level of appreciating calligraphy is very high! Everyone in the antique circle knows that Zhendong is a famous collector in China!"

Everyone also understood Xu Zhendong's qualities in this area and nodded immediately.

Seeing this, Wang Yuhong continued: "Whoever wants to sign up for a calligraphy competition here, go to my assistant to register."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, suddenly looked at Qin Hongyu who was eating melons, and said with a smile: "Others don't force them to participate, but you can't ignore them, little brother."

Qin Hongyu was stunned and shrugged: "Since Mr. Wang requested, I will be ugly."

Everyone present looked at Qin Hongyu curiously.

They had analyzed just now that Qin Hongyu could make Wang Yuhong so enthusiastic, there is a high chance that his calligraphy level would be extremely high or he would have great potential.

If he participates in the competition, then next, it will probably be interesting?

Xu Zhendong was busy with other things in the rest area just now, and he didn't know that Wang Yuhong was welcoming Qin Hongyu. At this moment, he saw that Wang Yuhong asked Qin Hongyu to participate in the competition, and he was also a little curious.

And this scene made Han Yu, who was sitting in the corner, burst into anger!

Wang Yuhong was enthusiastic about Qin Hongyu, and Tang Siqi took the initiative to chat with Qin Hongyu, and these two things made him extremely jealous.

But now Wang Yuhong actually ordered Qin Hongyu to participate on the spot, and Xu Zhendong also began to be curious about Qin Hongyu, so he couldn't bear it.

He had a gloomy face and was the first to walk towards Wang Yuhong's assistant!

Since you also participate in the competition, I will let everyone know later - you can't compare to me, and you are not worthy of Mr. Wang, Tang Siqi, Xu Zhendong and others looking at each other with admiration!

Although this is a temporary organization and not formal competition, there are still a lot of people who sign up.

After all, when competing with the works later, Wang Yuhong will definitely comment - it will be enough to make the first person in China's calligraphy comment, which is enough to give everyone the motivation to participate.

Besides, if you participate in the competition this time, you can also become familiar with Xu Zhendong.

...

Ten minutes later, the participants settled, the competition venue was vacated, and the four treasures of the study were ready.

The first one to play was Han Yu!

When everyone saw Han Yu appear, they immediately became energetic.

This is the leader of the new generation of calligraphy today. Except for Qin Hongyu with unknown strength, most people at the scene think that he will win this game.

Han Yu glanced around, nodded modestly at Wang Yuhong and Xu Zhendong, and then walked to the desk confidently.

He picked up the pen, his eyes became sharp, his momentum was like a rainbow, his movements were flowing, and his writing was like a cloud of smoke.

This scene caused many people who were quite familiar with Han Yu to exclaim.

"This kid is so serious?"

"This is showing off your strength and treating the fun-inspiring competition as a real competition, right?"

"But it is understandable. After all, I can take the opportunity to show it in front of Mr. Wang."

...

While everyone was discussing, Han Yu completed his work - the four big words "Shoubi Nanshan".

The moment the work was completed, the audience was in an uproar.

"I heard for a long time that Han Yu has made various calligraphy styles into a furnace. The ink color is refreshing and full, with rich changes and magnificent brilliance. I often create a thrilling situation with a strange and dangerous posture, which makes viewers amazed and reminiscent and lingered. When I see you today, it is indeed the case!"

"The pen is concise and concise, and the writing is scattered. Each character has a high degree of freedom of writing, exaggerated body but steady center of gravity. In the midst of the great movement and leap, there is a kind of graceful demeanor of "flowers are flying without leaving the trees". It is estimated that in a few years, the strength will be able to catch up with us old guys!

"Sometimes I have to sigh that the Yangtze River is pushing the old waves, and we are old!"

...

Hearing everyone's praise, Han Yu smiled softly. He took the four words of the work and said respectfully to Wang Yuhong: "Old Wang, take this opportunity to wish you good health and a long life!"

Wang Yuhong nodded, then casually glanced at his work, nodded and said, "No, your strength has improved again compared to the last time."

Han Yu was extremely proud: "Old Wang, can you announce the result directly in this game? It’s not that I look down on others, but that my strength is here..."

"I don't think anyone can win me!"

After saying that, Han Yu looked at Qin Hongyu provocatively.

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked again.

The first thought of everyone was that Han Yu was too arrogant, but then they thought, isn’t Han Yu’s writing style like this? If he loses this arrogance because of fear or other reasons, how can he continue to write?

Moreover, what he said seemed to be the truth.

Thinking of this, everyone felt relieved.

Wang Yuhong was slightly stunned, then smiled mysteriously and said, "If Qin Hongyu was not present, maybe I would consider what you said, but now, it's hard to say."

Hearing this, the whole audience was silent.

Everyone can see Han Yu's strength, but they did not expect that Wang Yuhong would say that Han Yu could not win.

Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Hongyu.

Seeing this, Xu Zhendong next to Wang Yuhong's face became even more curious.

Qin Hongyu ignored everyone's reactions and walked silently to the desk, without looking at Han Yu who was targeting him from beginning to end.

"Little brother, you can start."

Wang Yuhong touched his chin's beard and said with a smile.

Qin Hongyu nodded and picked up the pen.

When he wrote the first stroke with his pen, the audience was shocked.

It is like a horse that flies out of the reins and leaves in the air; it is like a dragon flying around the sky, moving from the sky, coming from the empty space, and returning to the vastness.

His calligraphy seems to incorporate the firmness, courage and enterprisingness of Confucianism, and also contains the sluggishness, dispersion and calmness of Laozi and Zhuang. There is also a change that does not seek richness, which eliminates the meaning of worldly glitz in the writing to seek the true taste of air.

Just like Emperor Wu of Liang commented on Wang Xizhi: The geese play in the sea, and the cranes dance in the sky!

At this moment, everyone felt the shock when Emperor Wu of Liang saw Wang Xizhi's calligraphy.

Until Qin Hongyu stopped writing, everyone felt that they were still unfulfilled.
Chapter completed!