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Chapter 327 Victory

Yang Xie walked off the stage with a smile. Xu Yunyao and others had already gathered around, offering mineral water, with a smile on their face: "Man, you are so great!"

Yang Xie felt very proud, but he waved his hands in a pretentious manner and said with a smile: "It's just so so, but it's not difficult at all to deal with a mere Shizhantang."

Feng was affectionate, Shui was smiling, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised. Damn, these two looked like adulterers and adulterers.

Lu Dejin still remembered to ask a serious question: "Boss, will you be fine with calligraphy and painting for a while?"

"Just wait and see." Yang Xie looked towards the stage, and Shi Zhantang happened to be looking down too. Their eyes collided so fiercely that sparks almost flew out.

After the break, Yang Xie stood on the stage again. The two stood face to face. Calligraphy was too far away for ordinary college students. Who still uses a brush to write these days? Even the best among them, such as Shi Zhantang,

It's just a bit more beautiful in hard-pen calligraphy.

Shi Zhantang was the first to take a pen, put a book on it and started writing on the paper. Stroke by stroke, the iron pen and silver hook really had the charm of a copybook. For ordinary people, it can be regarded as a good handwriting.

, but when Hou Dexing saw it, he sighed secretly in his heart.

At this level, you are still complacent?

He had also read Shi Zhantang's challenge post, and his tone was as good as the sky. He let Yang Xie choose between piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now that it was better, he had been completely defeated in both chess and chess, and his calligraphy was barely passed.

Yang Xie glanced at it and shook his head. Is this also called calligraphy? Let's teach him a profound lesson.

Without the companion of a reading boy, Yang Xie polished the ink by himself, dipped his pen in the ink, pondered for a while, and then started writing on the white paper. He could only hear the sound of brushing and brushing, and each of the exquisite large characters appeared on the paper.

, like a swimming dragon or a snake, as graceful as a startled dragon, in a trance, it seems as if a beauty is dancing with a sword and about to jump out of the paper...

The four big characters were written in one go. When Yang Xie finished writing, he himself breathed a sigh of pride. His calligraphy should be priceless in a few years, right?

Hou Dexing was already a little sleepy, but when he saw Yang Xie grinding ink, his eyes suddenly lit up. Grinding ink is actually a science, and whether Yang Xie is holding the ink vertically or rotating it at an oblique angle, he can

It was done extremely properly.

This is the so-called method of grinding ink, pressing hard and pushing lightly, traveling far and near.

Could it be that Yang Xie really knows calligraphy?

Hou Dexing suddenly became a little happy when he saw the hunter. He stared at Yang Xie with his eyes fixed on him. When he saw him holding a pen and dipping ink, he looked like a master, and he was shocked. Could it be that Yang Xie's calligraphy skills were also great?

With Yang Xie's swipe, the four big characters jumped out on the paper, like dragons and phoenixes dancing. Hou Dexing's eyes suddenly widened due to the unique masterpiece obtained by his skillful hands...

this……

Although Hou Dexing is good at running script, as a master calligrapher, he has great eyesight and can naturally see the skills contained in these words at a glance. How can he write such good calligraphy without decades of accumulation?

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Hou Dexing said three good words in a row, and then without waiting for Shi Zhantang to finish writing, he directly announced: "Yang Xiesheng!"

Shi Zhantang's face turned green. What he was writing was Zhuge Liang's introduction list. Before he finished writing, Hou Dexing had already judged the winner? Isn't this too fake?

Black box, absolute black box operation!

With this thought in mind, Shi Zhantang glanced at Yang Xie's white paper and was immediately stunned. Is this written by Yang Xie? How is it possible?

Looking at the stone exhibition hall that looked like a stone sculpture, Wen Long whistled into the microphone and said with a smile: "I can't believe that classmate Yang Xie gave us another surprise. Well, maybe this is not a surprise anymore. To be honest, I'm used to it. , I was even thinking, what is there that Yang Xie doesn’t know? Maybe, the only possibility is to have children..."

"Now, I would like to ask Professor Hou to comment on the works of the two contestants for us."

Hou Dexing took a deep breath and said: "Originally, I thought that being able to write clearly with a calligraphy brush in college would be quite good. But after today, I found that I was wrong. It turns out that among my classmates, there are also calligraphy skills that are better than mine. Classmates who are still in high school..."

Hou Dexing's words spoke very highly of Yang Xie, but he didn't even bother to mention Shi Zhantang and just ignored it, which made Shi Zhantang look embarrassed. Wenlong seemed to think it was not enough, and was even more angry. Adding fuel to the fire, he said: "If Professor Hou rates two people, what would be their respective scores?"

"Yang Xie has one hundred points, Shi Zhantang has zero points."

Hou Dexing said unceremoniously that without Yang Xie, Shi Zhantang's hard-pen calligraphy might still be passable, but with the contrast of Yang Xie's calligraphy, Shi Zhantang's calligraphy suddenly became a piece of shit in his eyes. .

Wenlong whistled and smiled.

Shi Zhantang looked livid. His level of calligraphy was very low. It was not hard to accept losing, but giving him a zero point was too bullying, right?

Today's competition has become a complete farce. Several events that I am proud of have all been completely lost. Three to zero. I have already lost. So, do I still need to continue the final round of competition?

Even if you win, it won't help if the result is three to one, but if you lose, it will be four to zero. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

Shi Zhantang, who had a dark face, stood up directly and said to Wen Long: "I will admit defeat in the fourth game."

After the words fell, Shi Zhantang stood up and left directly, leaving the audience looking at each other. Oh, everyone came here just to kill time. Now Lezi has automatically given up. How can this be done?

Wen Long laughed and said: "Okay, classmate Yang Xie is so powerful, classmate Shi Zhantang does not dare to challenge and voluntarily admits defeat. Everyone welcomes the winner of the first Forbidden Top Showdown - Yang with warm applause. evil!"

There was loud applause, especially from Xu Yunyao and others, whose palms turned red. Yang Xie could win the competition, and they were also happy.

Yang Xie walked to the microphone with a smile and said with a smile: "Actually, I am a very low-key person, very easy-going and loving. As long as everyone ignores me, I will not bully anyone."

Yang Xie's words caused a burst of laughter. This Slam Dunk King is really interesting. Not only is he handsome, he plays basketball well, he is rich, and he is funny. Isn't he the best boyfriend?

"but!"

Yang Xie emphasized his tone and said: "But if anyone wants to seduce my sister, then don't blame me for slapping me in the face..."

After the words fell, Yang Xie waved his hands to everyone and retreated.

Xu Yunyao's eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist. The man was so handsome and domineering. Just look at the lustful looks of the little girls.

Yang Xie turned around and shook hands with several referees and Wen Long, then smiled and said: "Let's have a meal together?"

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you." Wenlong agreed first, and Hou Dexing nodded. He, the professor, agreed, and naturally several others also agreed. Professor Hou has always enjoyed a high reputation in Rongcheng University, and he can compete with

If he builds good relationships, there will be many benefits.

Dinner was arranged at Yijiangnan Restaurant next to the school. Wenlong was there, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Hou Dexing was not as unkind as the legend said. Instead, he discussed calligraphy techniques with Yang Xie.

Hou Dexing was completely stunned by what Yang Xie said.

What kind of genius can master the essence of calligraphy at such a young age?

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