Fast Transmigration: The Villain, You Are Poisonous

Chapter 94 The Wild Queen (21)

"Thank you." With a triumphant smile, Bai Mo stretched out his hand and took the pile of things handed over by the props team. .
Yu Yi looked around and asked again: "Why is there no table?".
Ma Zhengyuan: "..." What are you going to do, little girl? ! .
Did you move the ancient table you took back so easily?No!Absolutely not!With that in mind, he didn't answer Yu Yi's words. .
Yu Yi shrugged her shoulders, signaling to Bai Mo to figure it out on her own, and that's all she could do to help.

The villain on the stage looked leisurely, regardless of the table or not, spread the paper on the floor, and began to write seriously.

Ma Zhengyuan also stared at Bai Mo with resentful little eyes, but the further he got to the back, the more surprised he became.Because Bai Mo wrote it lying on the ground, she couldn't see what she was writing, but just looking at her sophisticated posture of holding the pen and writing, she knew that this was not a joke, but that she really knew how to write.

The others had never practiced calligraphy, so they naturally thought that Bai Mo was trying to steal the spotlight, and deliberately put on a powerful look.

"Okay, it's too slow." Some people have already begun to discuss.

Ten minutes later, Bai Mo twisted his sore neck, put the pen inlaid with gold into place, smiled sweetly at the camera, and slowly picked up the paper.

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Continent.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

A pretty lady, she wants it.

poo.

Youya, you're tossing and turning.

Pick a variety of n.

Slender lady, Qin Seyou.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

My fair lady, the bells and drums are melodious. "

Eighty characters were neatly arranged on the white paper.

Ma Zhengyuan stood up immediately after seeing it, walked over and looked closely, his deep-set eye sockets were full of disbelief.

He is also a calligraphy lover. It has been 50 years since he started practicing. Even so, his calligraphy level has only reached the entry level.

I have visited the works of some great calligraphers. At that time, I just felt relaxed and happy, and the words of praise came from my mouth.

But the poems written by Bai Mo made him truly feel the poet's deep love for the woman, and the smiling face of the woman in the water lilies, and the melancholy expression of the little boy who couldn't love it, came to his mind.

I can't say how good it is, but there is a kind of elegance revealed between the lines.

It doesn't look like a work written by a young man at all. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that such a superb writing was written by a young actor.

Ma Zhengyuan rubbed his hands excitedly, his throat kept rolling, he took the paper carefully, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Can... can you give it to me?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Who didn't know that Ma Zhengyuan had a cartload of calligraphy works, and who didn't know that he loved calligraphy like his life and talent like a son?

At this time, I actually asked a draft girl to ask for her handwriting.

Everyone is stunned, okay? !

To be precise, when Bai Mo held the paper, his back was facing the contestants, and only the judges saw it.

And the three people except Ma Zhengyuan didn't know much about calligraphy. They just felt that the calligraphy had a forceful momentum. completely blocked.

Didn't even have time to turn the camera.

(End of this chapter)