I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 365: [The first question, poems starting with Zeng Zi! 】
Ah?
A person is enough? I'm so out of breath
How can Dean Wu be so confident today?
Everyone is happy, and a lot of people are excited and excited.
Wei Master looked at Wu Zeqing with a smile, "It seems that Little Wu's recent Calligraphy technique has been advanced again? Then we can't really underestimate the enemy?"
Wu Zeqing laughed and said nothing.
Zhou Master speechless for a long time, "Little Wu, are you sure you don't want anyone?"
Wu Zeqing nodded slightly, "Oh, no need."
Zhou Master is no different. He always wanted to help Wu Zeqing, at least to make the scene fair, so that the game will be exciting. However, the attitude of Wu Zeqing made many people wonder, and many people around did not understand.The skills of Wu Zeqing are acknowledged. Knowing that she is not worse than most of the Calligraphy family present, as long as Wu Zeqing is not Laziness, after another ten or twenty years, the name of Domestic Calligraphy Master will have Wu Zeqing one, but now it is not ten years later, now there are dozens of Calligraphy homes and one Calligraphy Master opposite Wu Zeqing. She thought that one's own could really win so many people alone? So energetic?
Are you enough?
What's enough? It's not enough to have dozens more.
Everyone thinks that Wu Zeqing is saying "one person is enough", and it means Wu Zeqing one's own.
Probably only Su Na knows that the "one person is enough" in Dean Wu's mouth, probably not talking about her, but referring to the only teammate behind her
Teacher Zhang?
Although he said just now ...
But does he really know Calligraphy? He said yes, Dean Wu really believe it?
Su Na raised his fist to the other side, giving gestures to Dean Wu and Teacher Zhang keep it up. At this moment, of course, she is not on her father's side. There are more bullies and fewer people, but also a female streamer. Su Na was also very firm, and then stared at one's own father with contempt.
Papa Su coughed.
Other Calligraphy homes are also showing up.
"There is no shortage of me anyway, I'll look at the fun next to you."
"I don't care, old, let's drink tea."
"There are so many people, it's not bad for me, haha, I don't bully others Little Wu, just bully and small, just bully less, it's not good, it's not good.
"It's a trouble, a picture of music."
"Come on, I'll take a break."
At the moment, several people voluntarily withdrew. Since Dean Wu doesn't need teammates, they are sitting next to it and no one helps.
But the gap in numbers is still too big.
Zhou Master considered for a moment, and said, "I originally thought that I would compete in each of the 20 games, but the number of people is a little different. Otherwise, I will win or lose in three games?"
Wu Zeqing said: "Chou old, how to come or how to come, I can not break the usual rules."
It is a little less than three games, and it is not enough. After all, today is the annual meeting of the Calligraphy Association. If it is not lively and boring, Zhou Master said: "Since Little Wu said this, that ’s good, I ’ll set it Let ’s take a look. Let ’s hit the middle and win more than ten games. The winner is the better. ”
Wu Zeqing said: "Listen to the old man."
"Okay, let's get started, hehe." Wei Master also said.
Zhou Master cleared his throat and said loudly: "Someone may be here for the first time. I'll explain the rules first, or the method of grabbing the questions. The two teams will grab each time. After determining the questions, start the game, one by one. time is required to complete the answer within ten minutes, and it must be accompanied by the requirements of the title.If it is a long poem or a long essay, you can extend the answer to time to a certain extent.Each question cannot exceed 20 minutes in principle.The specific evaluation rules are mine. Definitely, Old Zhou is still okay for me, hehe, so you can rest assured about fairness. "
"Zhou Lao, you laughed."
"Yes, rest assured"
"If you are not fair, no one will be fair"
Everyone laughed and said a few times. On the one hand, Master's character and qualifications were displayed there. On the other hand, the highlight of this week was the work provided by Zhou Master. He certainly has the right to do this judges.
"Thank you all for your love and trust." Zhou Master said with a smile, and greeted his disciples to bring two small wooden boxes that had been prepared early on, all of which were stacked small notes, outside I can't see the handwriting inside, it should be the scope of the test question.
Wu Zeqing and Zhang Ye are next to each other.
I saw her laughing sideways, "Ten games, half of one?"
Zhang Ye shrugged his shoulders, "how do I have it does not matter."
"Okay." Wu Zeqing laughed lowly: "I really like the Master adverb."
Zhang Ye spit out the melon seeds, "I'm going to fight with you today anyway, and the adv will definitely help you win back. I just didn't prepare your birthday present. This is work together."
Wu Zeqing looked at him, "It's difficult."
"Try it." Zhang Ye is not bottomless, but his momentum is not lost.
Oh, your Wei Master's birthday is your birthday, and my Dean Wu's birthday is not my birthday? Nonsense, buddies don't believe this evil today
Bullying me
I do n’t care about bullying others
But do you guys with humorous Calligraphy bully Old Wu? That won't work
To be honest, the other party's group did not mean to bully Wu Zeqing. What level of leadership is Wu Zeqing? They dare not. They mainly give Wei Master a face, and the elderly and young people generally pass. The importance is different for each birthday. However, Zhang Ye has this temperament. It is a gunpowder bucket. It is fried at one point. He doesn't care about this and that. This time he wants to fight for Dean Wu. According to distance and closeness, Zhang Ye must also help Old Wu.
Scrapping begins.
Sit in the middle of Zhou Master, shaking a small box in one hand, "Come?"
Wei Master sat beside him, reached out and grabbed one, opened the note, and wrote a word—Zeng.
Wu Zeqing also got up gently, walked up gracefully, took a small note from the second box with a hand, and spread it out to Zhou Master. There were two words on it—the first word.
Zhou Master announced at the moment: "The title of the first game came out, you should use Zeng EG once) or Zeng (EG two times) as the first word, write a poem and song fu
These Calligraphy games seem to be better than Calligraphy. Actually, this is not the only case. If you write a "Zeng Teacher is a good man", this will not be on the scene, so you do n’t need to say that the title of their game It is all about writing poems, words and fu.Even if you don't write according to allusions and ancient poems, you must write ancient poems and ancient words in accordance with regulations. Modern words or epigrams are not acceptable. Needless to say the rules, or else what restrictions are imposed on these topics? Just to increase the difficulty
"Zeng?"
"Or the first word?"
"This first question is not difficult."
"But it's not easy. See how to answer on both sides."
Everyone who sees the excitement thinks and answers the question in his heart.
Wu Zeqing is back, and casually said to Zhang Ye: "Zeng's first words, there are a lot of poems, but there is nothing famous, they are all small poems, this question is difficult to answer, Calligraphy is more than words , Also intentionally, if the text is not selected well, the word writing is no good, let me think about it.
A group of people over Wei Master are thinking.
Wu Zeqing is pondering over and over again.
Zhang Ye has no response at all. Gua Zi clicks one by one and feels comfortable. Where is the style of an artist? It looks like a master who eats and drinks.
People around me are holding the only teammate of Dean Wu in dumbfounded . Your mother is a pig teammate. Just come and count, right? Sunflower seeds haven't stopped, haven't you eaten in your last life? In such an exciting game moment, you said that you did n’t help Wu Zeqing to make an idea. It ’s time for your team to play. Your in any case is also a bit of a game spirit. There are seeds in your eyes
Su Na is sweating too, Teacher Zhang is too leisurely.
Zhou Master laughed: "The five-minute countdown has begun."
The desk and pen, ink and paper are both already ready, and they are placed between the two groups of people.
On the opposite side, a middle-aged person suddenly stepped forward, quite self-assured: "I'll come on this question, old Wei?"
Wei Master looked at him, "Little Wang wants take action? Well, I wish you a successful victory"
Teacher Wang moved his wrist, "It goes without saying that I won the first game first."
Zeng Zi begins with no too famous poems. Choosing a poem becomes a problem. At least you have to know this poem before you can memorize it. This is also a difficult part of the competition. Searching on the Internet is not allowed here. There is no meaning in the game, so sometimes this competition is not just personal Calligraphy skills, but also a lot of considerations, so if the number of teams is large, it will naturally occupy an absolute advantage, because no one can master so much memory So good at all well-known poetry and poetry, no matter how well-known, you must brainstorm. So the Teacher Wang in Wei Master team came forward to answer the question. He happened to know an ancient poem with the beginning of Zeng Zi. There was no question. It was a small poem recorded in the ancient text. The artistic conception was not too good, but it was not bad.
He started writing:
He once drove the claws on the three sides, and gave a new gift to the ginseng Liuyi poor.
Actually, Wenchang knows that there is a moon, and is as pitiful as in a tower.
Write down, Teacher Wang smiled and looked at Wu Zeqing across the eyes, "Wu Teacher, it's your turn?"
"Good word"
"Poetry is also good."
"Sister Wu is hanging."
"This poem should be the most famous one among the poems that once started, and it is also relatively well-known. WTeacher Wang already wrote it, what did Dean Wu write?"
Everyone communicates in a low voice to avoid Voice from affecting the game on the court.
Zhou Master look at the watch, "There are three minutes left."
Wu Zeqing communicates with Zhang Ye, "I know a word, but the artistic conception is not enough. It is worse than Teacher Wang. It has no allusions to support, and it may not win if you write it."
Zhang Ye asked, "Well, shall I?"
Wu Zeqing 瞅 him, "Do you remember the poem with a better beginning of Zengzi? I have never seen your Calligraphy skills, otherwise you can tell me, I will write."
Zhang Ye said: "I don't remember, I don't read ancient poems too often. Since you said that there is no better poem that has begun, there must be no better." Regarding the judgment of Wu Zeqing, Zhang Ye believes.
Wu Zeqing calmly said, "Since there isn't, how do you write?"
Zhang Ye takes it for granted: "But I can write one's own."
"Written by one's own?" Wu Zeqing laughed, "Okay, it's up to you."