Calligraphy competitions between various provinces and cities may sound like friendly competitions, but in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that they all want to compete for one breath and get the top ranking.

All participants in this competition are young people under the age of 30. This friendly match is also an opportunity for these young people to show their talents, and it may also allow these young people to enter the public eye.

Therefore, whether it is public or private, the young people participating in the competition must not be too poor in personal ability, otherwise they will lose not only his own face, but also the face of the Calligraphy Association.

It is not unreasonable for Hu Chengxi to mention this friendly match, because he has heard Xia Chengxian say more than once that he wants to trick Jiang Cheng into participating in this friendly match.

When Hu Chengxi heard this, he just sneered, is there still a need to fool around?

All young people in the Calligraphy Association aim at this. He has two young apprentices under his command, so he naturally wants to participate this time, so this is another reason why Hu Chengxi dislikes Jiang Cheng very much.

A small Internet celebrity can actually participate in their kind of competition.

Jiang Cheng felt that the bald old man was a little bit baffled, and he didn't provoke him, so why did he look at him with such malicious eyes? Could it be his potential villain? ?

In the past two days, his mood has been fluctuating up and down, and he is very unhappy, but in the end he even bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

Jiang Cheng didn't want to be polite at all, so he raised his eyebrows and said to the bald old gentleman, "Old gentleman, since you said that, I would be guilty if I didn't show it live."

Before Hu Chengxi could sneer, Jiang Cheng smiled, "Please take out the pen and paper, so I can show you my real level. After all, the Calligraphy Association should have a high threshold."

Hu Chengxi thinks this kid is too arrogant, look at what kind of eyes this is.

Arrogant, don't know what to say, simply disrespect the teacher.

He sneered a few times, his triangular eyes rose slightly with the twist of his face, pointed at Jiang Cheng and said, "Okay, okay."

A few "good" words are enough to express Hu Chengxi's anger.

Xia Chengxue helplessly looked at his father who was laughing while watching, and everyone watched the play one after another. They are basically people who pay attention to self-cultivation, and they are not easy to lose their temper like Hu Chengxi. Liu Ren, who is sitting next to Hu Chengxi, is kind Hu Chengxi was pulled gently, "Old Hu, what's your rivalry with a junior?"

Hu Chengxi didn't accept his affection at all, and directly waved Liu Ren's hand away, glared at Jiang Cheng viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "Cheng Xue, go and get the pen and ink for this kid Jiang, I want to see this kid today." What kind of good characters can Kid Jiang write?"

Hu Chengxi deliberately stressed the syllables of the next few words, and everyone didn't understand why Hu Chengxi suddenly started competing with a child.

Although some of them feel sorry for this kid who doesn't do his job properly and likes to dance around in the entertainment circle, but this is his private matter and they can't control it.

After all, the criterion of their calligraphy association is that as long as they meet certain standards, they can enter their calligraphy association.

If this little friend Jiang's on-site skills are very good, then he would naturally warmly welcome him to join the Calligraphy Association. I don't know why Hu Chengxi and him are so stiff.

Xia Chengxue, who was suddenly called, was taken aback for a moment, and with Xia Chengxian's nod, he politely smiled at Jiang Cheng, "Kid Jiang, wait a minute, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Jiang Cheng nodded, sitting upright, looking extremely serious, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified, while Hu Chengxi looked at Jiang Cheng with cold eyes and folded arms.

Xia Chengxian directly ignored Hu Chengxi's eyes, laughed and praised, "Jiang Xiaoyou is really young and promising, and his courage alone is worthy of praise."

Facing Xia Chengxian's praise, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that the old man had said a lot of compliments on Weibo, Jiang Cheng immediately became humble and shook his head, "No, no, the boy's achievements are not one-tenth of the old man's. [-]. The boys are just making trouble, it's not worth mentioning."

Flattery.

Hu Chengxi watched Jiang Cheng's flattery to Xia Chengxian's A Yu with cold eyes, hum, if Jiang Cheng makes a mistake later, he can take the opportunity to make use of it.

After Xia Chengxian's questioning, an old aunt sitting next to Jiang Cheng smiled and chatted with Jiang Cheng, "The kid's name is Jiang Cheng, right? My surname is Xu, and my name is Xu Jinhua. You can call me Aunt Xu."

Facing the older seniors, Jiang Cheng was still very polite, and obediently responded, her soft black hair playfully sticking to her face, looking obedient and obedient.

Xu Jinhua clutched his heart all of a sudden, his old face flushed, and he said with a smile, "Oh, Xiao Jiang looks so good."

"Do you have a girlfriend yet?"

"My precious granddaughter likes you very much!"

"Are you interested in developing it?"

Jiang Cheng was a little overwhelmed by the three consecutive questions from the old aunt, and pulled his rubbed hand from Xu Jinhua's hand. Before he could speak, he heard Hu Chengxi's sinister laugh with his sensitive ears.

Hu Chengxi's laughter was not very loud, and he could only get a little clue from his eccentric expression, but these are not important, the important thing is that Xia Chengxian waved his hand, and directly ignored the bald old man, hehe said with a smile , "Hey, Jinhua, I met Jiang Xiaoyou first, and my granddaughter Yaqing also likes you very much! She is your little fan girl. Do you remember? You signed her autograph last time."

"Ahem, cough, sorry."

Jiang Cheng coughed a few times. Even though he had experienced countless big scenes, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of these old people. In order to prevent them from continuing on this topic, Jiang Cheng directly expressed his attitude, "Actually, I already have a lover."

Jiang Cheng sneaked a sneaky look at Xia Chengxian, his lover is still your grandson, but he dared not say it.

Xu Jinhua covered his mouth and laughed, "Hey, look at this little face, it's blushing. It's all right, all right, I won't tease you anymore."

It happened that Xia Chengxue came in with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, followed by a young man who poked his head curiously. This young man was Xia Chengxian's student, his name was Zhou Yan, and he wanted to call Xia Chengxue his senior brother.

At this time, he obediently followed Xia Chengxue, holding an inkstone and a brush in his hands.

Xia Chengxue spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Hu Chengxi sneered, and urged impatiently, "Since the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready, this kid Jiang, please write!"

Jiang Cheng picked up the writing brush. The fine hair on the brush is purple hair. The tip of the brush is made of rabbit fur. It is named for its purple-black and bright color. This kind of brush is straight, sharp and sharp, and its elasticity is stronger than that of wolf hair.

"No hurries?"

Jiang Cheng gave him a sideways look, and put on a posture with a half-smile, looking very stylish.Zhou Yan saw that no one asked him to go out, so he also quietly approached.

In the past two days, he has always heard his master mention Jiang Cheng, and out of curiosity, he turned to the live broadcast of this little anchor to watch. His whole person gives people a feeling of wanton and unrestrained, erratic, which is a very mysterious emotion .

Therefore, Zhou Yan has a strong curiosity about this young anchor who is about to join their calligraphy association.

"Just talk but don't practice fake moves." Hu Chengxi was still standing.

Jiang Cheng held his breath, his whole body became serious.

There were originally ten or so people in the room, and it was normal to make a little noise, but suddenly, everyone fell silent, and could only hear each other's breathing. Even Hu Chengxi turned his gaze from Jiang Cheng to Jiang Cheng. on the tip of his pen.

Write like a god.

I saw that his writing power is steady, and he seems to have the potential of swimming a dragon. The font is majestic, with a wanton and unrestrained nature.

【Let's suffocate our dreams together】

Jiang Cheng looked at Hu Chengxi with a smile, but didn't say the following sentence - I dream that you are suffocating -

——Let’s make it together!

Cough cough cough, we should save some face for the elderly.Didn't you see that the face of this bald old man turned red?

Jiang Cheng felt that he was really kind and soft-hearted. After all, he had been through the cultivation world once, and he could still calmly consider other people's moods and feelings.

Of course, this is also the reason why he worshiped a good master. If he enters the realm of comprehension and is tortured out of shape, he probably won't be in the mood to take it easy when he comes back, and farm and play calmly!

"it is good!"

Xia Chengxian's eyes were almost on the paper, his face was flushed, and the other vice presidents were also chatting. When he looked at this young man again, it was like looking at a big piece of fat, his eyes glowed green Want to come up for a bite or two.

Most of the time, people believe in themselves, and what they see is believing what they hear is not what they hear. No matter how hype others praise, there is always a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Now, this little bit of doubt was finally broken and turned into a mirror.

Hu Chengxi faced the handwriting written by this child directly. This elegant and unrestrained font has its own momentum and strokes. It can be said that this is a calligraphy and painting that can be passed down.

His face turned blue and white, but at this moment, no one noticed him at all.

He was squeezed to the back like a clown.

At this time, everyone focused on this picture. Xia Chengxian and the other vice presidents all observed it carefully, and even Zhou Yan who was beside him was fascinated.

For calligraphers, a good pair of calligraphy and painting is hard to come by, but now they have not only met, but also drawn this person into their camp!

Suddenly, Xia Chengxian slapped the table violently, his face twisted for a moment, everyone was very excited, Xia Chengxian said with a smile, "Hahahaha, Kid Jiang, this is a boy born from a hero! This word can't be practiced for decades ah!"

That's not true, Jiang Cheng secretly slandered in his heart, he has practiced for hundreds of years, can it be bad?But in front of such a group of kind old people who are highly respected and respected in modern society, Jiang Cheng naturally smiled brightly, and turned his gaze to Hu Chengxi, who was eager to shrink his own existence.

"Then... this old gentleman, may I have the qualifications to enter the Calligraphy Association?" Hu Chengxi, who was stared at by everyone, blushed, "I don't care about this matter, you can ask Xia Chengxian."

After saying that, Hu Chengxi waved his sleeves away, Xia Chengxian laughed twice, Hu Chengxi's face turned black when he just walked out the door, and he almost sprained his feet.

Seeing that the person in the way left, Xia Chengxian took out the entry application from the file bag and asked Jiang Cheng to fill it out. Xia Chengxue also took out the computer and posted Jiang Cheng's name on the official blog of the Calligraphy Association.

It only took a few minutes for Jiang Cheng to complete all the procedures, but everyone really let out a long sigh of relief, and it can be regarded as saving this precious lump to their calligraphy association.

After Jiang Cheng left, Xia Chengxian couldn't wait to call the president of City B Calligraphy Association, "Old man Liu, hahahahahahaha."

When Liu Chenghao received Xia Chengxian's call, he was still a little confused, but he didn't expect that Old Xia's head looked crazy, hahaha, he became even more confused, and said angrily, "Old Xia, are you crazy?"

Xia Chengxue was very worried that his father lost his temper from laughing, but Xia Chengxian obviously didn't need to worry about him. He straightened out his anger and said to the other side with a wild smile, "Old man Liu, the medals for next month's friendly match, Remember to keep it for our G City Calligraphy Association."

After making this phone call, Xia Chengxian was not reconciled, and ran to the National Calligraphy Association to show off, which aroused the anger of the crowd, and the little old men were full of energy, and began to show off their disciples and grandchildren in the group.

It's not that you, Xia Chengxian, are the only ones who can pick up treasures. We also have golden bumps here. Now that we are boasting so much, we don't know who will win the battle!

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