Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 641: Could it be a little more obvious?
Chapter 641 Can you be more selfish?
After the three of them entered the stage, a disciple soon brought a tray. There was no paper and pen in the square tray, but a slate and a carving knife. It didn't look like calligraphy, but it seemed like carving.
Seeing the contents of the tray clearly, the people below immediately started talking.
"Why is it a slate and a carving knife?"
"What is this for? Isn't it better than calligraphy? This is not like it?"
"If this is compared to carving, Junior Sister Nangong will suffer too much."
Nangong Ying frowned unconsciously.
Elder Yuan glanced at the three of them and said: "The rules are very simple. You each carve a couplet with a carving knife on the stone slab in front of you. Whoever carves the fastest and best wins. Let's start now."
Elder Yuan's voice slowly reached everyone's ears, and everyone was stunned for an instant.
It's more than calligraphy than calligraphy, and it's more than carving. They must be at a disadvantage, Junior Sister Nangong.
Not to mention that both of them are male disciples, they are both in their thirties, no matter in terms of age or cultivation, Junior Sister Nangong is at a disadvantage, how can this be compared?
Bai Li frowned, and looked at Nangong Ying worriedly.
If it is only calligraphy, she has great confidence in her, but now Bide is carving, which is still a test of cultivation.
Basically, the two people on the opposite side have already arrived at Ziling, and Nangong only has Lanling, so she is at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation.
While the white raccoon was thinking about it, the three people in front had already started to engrave characters.
Yu Fan and Guo Bin's speed is very fast, like a swimming dragon, like a phoenix flying like a phoenix, they seem to be holding an ordinary ink brush instead of a carving knife.
Nangong Ying's speed is not slow. After thinking of the couplet, she immediately started to engrave the characters.
With limited wrist strength, Nangong Ying directly increased her profound strength, holding the carving knife, and walked quickly on the bluestone slab.
They were not professional sculptors, but they were able to carve characters with their knives, not only because of their calligraphy skills, but also because of their own cultivation. The strength of each knife is definitely due to their years of martial arts training.
So the authors of this question are not only trying to test their calligraphy.
Although it is more than carving, it doesn't seem to be difficult for the three of them. The speed of the three of them is very fast, flying like a phoenix, and the disciples below see their blood surging without realizing it.
Seeing that the three of them were moving like lightning, the disciples couldn't help but started whispering.
"It seems that they are all very powerful. Who do you think will win."
"Then it must be Junior Sister Nangong?"
"That's not necessarily the case. You can see that Yu Fan and Jiang Tao are also very good."
"There's nothing to guess, this round is faster than that, the answer will be revealed in a while, we will wait for the answer."
The white raccoon looked up at Yu Fan and Guo Bin, and found that both of them were surrounded by purple profound energy, but the purple around Guo Bin was obviously deeper.
Time passed and everyone finished writing the couplet, but it was not easy.
Yu Fan and Guo Bin's clothes were soaked through, and the hand holding the carving knife kept trembling. It was obvious that they were struggling.
Beads of sweat hung on Nangong Ying's forehead, and the warm sweat dripped onto the bluestone board, blooming a gorgeous firework.
The arms were already flushed red, and she felt that her hands were numb as if they were going to be useless, but she didn't stop, and she couldn't stop.
The white raccoons on the stage all looked at Nangong Ying nervously, worried and anxious for her.
And Xue Qingyan and Nangonghuang in the audience were even more distressed.
Xue Qingyan stared closely at Nangong Ying's pale face, full of distress and self-blame.
If he had known that the competition was about sculpture, he should have done it for her.
Almost at the same time, the three of them completed the last stroke together, and at the same time raised their hands to indicate that they had completed it.
Boom!
Elder Yuan knocked on the gong beside him, looked at Nangong Ying and the others with a smile, "Very good, the three of you finished at the same time, the time is the same, there is no distinction between good and bad."
The three looked at each other.
It turned out to be done together, so it can only be compared with calligraphy.
Nangong Ying breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention anything else, at least she is not slower than them, so there is still hope of winning.
"Now please show your works, starting from Wuying Academy." Elder Yuan gestured to Guo Bin.
Guo Bin immediately lifted up the bluestone slab in front of him.
Elder Zhong on the high platform looked at Guo Bin's couplet and couldn't help but read it.
"Shanglian: I am already drunk when I want to sell wine.
The second line: The flower seller returns the fragrance on the way. "
"It's really a good relationship." After reading, Elder Zhong still praised him with emotion.
Such couplets, paired with such strong and elegant calligraphy, are really pleasing to the eye.
Elder Ling nodded proudly.
She dare not say anything else, but she has great confidence in Guo Bin in terms of calligraphy, he will definitely be able to do it.
"This is running script. It's really well written." Elder Su has always studied calligraphy very well. Seeing Guo Bin's beautiful running script now, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
After Guo Bin, it was Nangong Ying, who stroked the stone chips on the slate before lifting her own couplet.
"Shanglian: Jin Ge Tiema Xiaoxifeng.
The second couplet: The red dress is gorgeous and enchanting. "
Looking at the arrogant and unruly wild grass, everyone was shocked in an instant.
Everyone seemed to see the frantic fonts, turning into wild army horses, following the female general in red armor on the battlefield where the wind was blowing fiercely and the rain was pouring down. With all strength, the scene of galloping and fighting.
No one thought that Nangong Ying, a delicate and beautiful girl, could write like crazy.
After a while, Elder Zhong came back to his senses and said, "I didn't expect this nephew to have such feelings, it's really admirable."
Such a passionate couplet, perhaps only such wild and unrestrained wild grass can fully display it.
Elder Su on the side also nodded. The writing is indeed good, the couplets are good, and the calligraphy is also good. I really didn't expect this girl's calligraphy to have such sentiments.
Elder Yuan was even more proud, his eyebrows were beaming, as if the word was not written by Nangong Ying, but by himself.
Bai Li was a little dazed, she saw that what she wrote was not wild cursive, it should be regular script, but she didn't expect her wild cursive to be so good.
Nangong Ying let out a sigh of relief and put down the slate.
This can be regarded as a coincidence for her. She is indeed better at regular script, but compared to wild cursive, regular script is more time-consuming and labor-intensive. .
It was Yu Fan's turn, and he held up his slate to show off his work.
"Shanglian: Try to whip a famous horse because of drunkenness.
The second couplet: I'm afraid that too much love will mistake the beauty. "
After reading these two couplets, all the elders couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha..."
All the disciples below also laughed unceremoniously.
Elder Zhong glared at Yu Fan angrily and amusedly, "You really are a sweetheart."
Yu Fan blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment.
He really didn't think so much at the time, but when he thought of this couplet, he immediately started to write it.
Seeing Yu Fan's shyness, Elder Ling said with a smile, "It's rare to have a lover in this world, so being passionate isn't necessarily a bad thing."
Elder Yuan also agreed and said, "That's right, a gifted scholar and beautiful woman, infatuated and affectionate, is also a beautiful thing.
Yu Fan's face turned redder, with an expression of innocence and distress.
He is really wronged, he is not the kind of person who is philandering.
After laughing, Elder Yuan coughed lightly and said, "Okay, the three disciples have finished showing, now let the referees make a decision."
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling looked at each other with puzzled faces.
How to choose, the calligraphy of these three people is very good.
Guo Bin wrote running script, which is strong and elegant, which is pleasing to the eye. Nangong Ying wrote cursive script, which is arrogant and unruly, which makes people excited. Yu Fan wrote official script, which is chic and unrestrained, which makes people relaxed and happy. Each has its own advantages, it is really difficult to decide.
Elder Ling looked at the works of the three of them again, and finally held out a sign with the words "Wuying" impressively engraved on it.
Elder Zhong frowned slightly, glanced at Yu Fan's sentence "Try to whip a famous horse because of drunkenness, lest love will deceive the beauty", he shook his head helplessly, and then raised the "Wuying" " sign.
Guo Bin was overjoyed, two votes had been cast, and he was sure to win.
Yu Fan was a little disappointed, and felt very wronged. This is obviously better than his calligraphy. Why should he read his couplets, as long as his calligraphy is good?
Nangong Ying frowned slightly. It seemed that she had switched to Kuangcao in a hurry, but she was still affected, but she didn't regret it, because if she wrote regular script, her speed might not be as fast as theirs. There will be no more chances.
Once again, everyone's eyes were on Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen glanced at Nangong Ying, and slowly raised the sign in his hand.
Everyone tensed up instantly and opened their eyes wide, only to see the words "Fengshen" on it again.
In an instant, everyone couldn't help laughing, and some disciples even clapped their hands in the crowd.
Elder Yuan and Elder Tu all looked at Mo Beichen with black lines on their heads.
Is this favoritism too obvious?
Even Bu Yangzi, who is so thick-skinned, feels a little uncomfortable sitting.
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling also looked at Mo Beichen speechlessly.
If it weren't for the fact that there were two other wooden cards on his table, they would really have thought that Elder Yuan and the others only gave him that one wooden card.
Guo Bin frowned and glanced at Mo Beichen, his eyes full of confusion.
Nangong Ying also looked at Mo Beichen in surprise.
Actually, they chose well. Although the calligraphy of the three of them is almost the same, Guo Bin is indeed better than them in terms of cultivation. Naturally, the calligraphy on the slate is also stronger than theirs.
She didn't think that he couldn't tell the good from the bad, let alone that he was a person who cheated for personal gain, but she didn't know why he chose her.