Chapter 354

Master Xun laughed when he thought of Guan's criticism of Xiao Jun.

Professor Zhang also smiles and looks at Xiao Jun who is still standing in line in the crowd.

This guy can't write?

Well, it's really not clear. However, according to Professor Zhang's understanding of him, Xiao Jun will never do anything unprepared. He will not humiliate himself. On the contrary, he can bring unpredictable surprises to others.

Looking at his confidence, Professor Zhang also laughed.

"Master Xun, maybe Xiao Jun can give us a surprise."

"Well, I hope it doesn't come as a shock. Ha ha

They discussed Xiao Jun with a smile, but they put Tang Jingwen in the air.

At the moment, Tang Jingwen is also staring at Xiao Jun, right eyelid jump constantly.

Damn it, every time I meet this boy, there will be no good things. I hope I can brush him down in the first round.

Yes, he certainly can't pass the first round. How can master Xun pass the first round!

In the process of everyone's thinking, the contestants on the stage wrote their couplets one by one.

In the first round, there is no need for three main guests to comment. As long as the people from various associations nod their heads, there will be no problem.

Some people are happy to receive the prize after they finish writing, while others put down their pen and ink and leave with a low head.

Soon, it's Xiao Jun's turn.

This guy has been silent since just now. In fact, he is worried about calligraphy in his heart.

His pen writing is quite poor, not to mention the brush writing. Before that, he didn't even know the correct writing method of the brush.

Of course, it's very simple to solve this problem. You just need to exchange a "calligraphy master" pill from the system, but the pill costs tens of thousands of yuan, and it's not worth the money?

Seeing that it was his turn, Xiao Jun sighed helplessly.

It's all right. Let's take today's prizes as if my brother paid for them.

As soon as he thought about this, he did not hesitate to exchange the "calligraphy master" pill. After swallowing it silently, he immediately picked up his pen and dipped it in ink.

Xiao Jun finally started, Professor Zhang and they naturally looked at it curiously. In the audience behind, sister Hua stretched out her head and couldn't see what Xiao Jun was writing.

As just now, the camera aims the lens at the stage book case, and takes a close-up shot of all the contestants' works.

All of a sudden, a voice like Hongzhong and Dalu rang through the audience.

"Good word, good word!"

In the face of good calligraphy, it must be master Xun who can be so excited and completely ignore the occasion to express praise.

Just like a child with a novel toy, the calligrapher rushed to Xiao Jun's desk, as if to reach for a beautiful work of art, and gently lifted up the couplet that Xiao Jungang had just written.

"Hoo..."

With a breath of fresh air blowing on the paper and ink that had not yet dried completely, master Xun was really more and more obsessed with it. He unconsciously waved his hand to imitate Xiao Jun's handwriting out of thin air.

This scene immediately stunned all the scholars present.

What does it mean for a calligrapher to copy another person's handwriting? It means that the handwriting of that person has been so good that the masters are amazed.

This, this is Xiao Jun's work?

Oh, my God. It's hard for this guy to write.

In a flash, all the members of Jiangdong Calligraphy Association were afraid to go up. When they saw the font on the paper, these calligraphy lovers were confused.

What font is this? Not at all.

It's like running script, but it's regular script. It's regular script, but it feels like flowing water.

God, it's God. Did Xiao Jun create a typeface himself?

Xiao Jun's position was surrounded by a group of calligraphers, and even the cameramen couldn't get close to him.

No matter the audience or the netizens who heard the news at night, they were all worried.

Finally, when Xiao Jun finished writing a couplet, all the people heard master Xun's question in the crowd.

"Xiao Jun, what's your font?"

With master Xun's question, the live photographer finally crowded into the crowd, and the camera was just aimed at Xiao Jun who put down his pen and ink and got up.

"Floating like clouds, moving like a dragon. Master Xun, my name is Xingkai! "

As soon as Xiao Jun raised his head to say this, all the calligraphers immediately opened their eyes.

Whether Xiao Jun is boasting or not, whether he is a little shameless or not, his comment on his calligraphy is just a slap in the face for all the calligraphers present.

What kind of artistic conception is it floating like clouds and moving like dragons?

Yes, only with such artistic conception can we write such good words!

"It's like a floating dragon. Xiao Jun, I Xunyu am relying on the old to sell the old today. I want to keep your couplet! "With these words, master Xun wanted to find his assistant to keep the couplet properly, but the host could not let him take it away.

"Master Xun, please wait a moment. You have to show the audience what Xiao Jun's couplet says."

"Oh, hi, look at my brain. As soon as I meet a good word, the occasion is over. Professor Zhang, please help me. Let's put this good word Ah, no, it's the couplet that shows the audience. "

Professor Zhang almost laughed when he heard master Xun's words.

Sure enough, there's no mistake. Xiao Jun can surprise people.

Throwing a happy look at Xiao Jun, Professor Zhang stepped forward and showed Xiao Jun's couplet with master Xun.

"The moon is like water, love is like silk, you think I think, as Acacia.

Autumn is red, night is thick, raise your head down, worry on the brow

Finally, everyone saw Xiao Jun's first couplet, and the whole scene was full of cheers.

If the couplet is good and the words are better, the two main guests can present the couplet by themselves. Is it necessary to ask if Xiao Jun can pass the first round of the activity.

On the stage, Tang Jingwen, the third main guest, seemed to be an outsider. He just felt that he was being choked by a mouthful of turbid air in his chest and couldn't spit it out.

Hu Fei's side, Xiao Zhou jumped up from the chair excitedly.

"Yes, brother Jun has got my notebook. Brother Jun is powerful!"

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In the past few minutes, the number of network TV station's hits of Xiaolong video network has suddenly increased, and I don't know who spread the news. Many people who know Xiao Jun have heard that Xiao Jun appeared at the Mid Autumn Festival Party of Jiangdong satellite TV.

The number of hits of network TV station is the most intuitive data. How much is the audience rating growth of Jiangdong satellite TV tonight? It is estimated that it will shock the world again tomorrow.

"The world has been unable to stop the pace of Junge zhuangbi!"

"Floating like clouds, moving like a dragon. God, Junge can boast so fresh and refined. If I don't help the old lady, I'll take Xiao Jun! "

The first round of couplets activities of the Mid Autumn Festival Gala of Jiangdong satellite TV finally came to an end.

A total of 28 people passed the first round, and then the first round of the lottery began.

At the moment, Xiao Jun was pulled by master Xun and asked about the handwriting of Xingkai, but he became the last winner of the lucky draw.

When it's finally his turn to stage, the most nervous person in the world is Zhou Yu of record channel.

"Ah, brother Jun is going to draw a lottery. Can you draw me? Can you draw me?"

"Come on, Xiao Zhou. It's good to have your brother Jun to win that prize. You really expect him to draw one for you. Just now it was a joke. How can you take it seriously, you silly boy? "

"That's right. Xiao Zhou, please sit down. If you are really attracted to you, do you think it's realistic? You can't have such a big fate with you. "

"Oh."

After hearing the words of editor Wei and sister Hua, Xiao Zhou sat down again. Hi, it doesn't matter whether you can smoke or not. Anyway, brother Jun has won back one.

When he just figured it out, with Xiao Jun's soft touch on the lottery computer in front of him, a seat number suddenly appeared on the large screen above the stage.

"Table x 6.".

As soon as the logo appeared, the host immediately said with a smile: "congratulations to the audience at table x, No. 6, who won the third prize of our activity. Please come on stage to collect the prize and take a photo with Mr. Xiao Jun, who brings you good luck."

The host finished, but after a long time, no one moved his butt.

Ah?

It's strange, which of the more than 20 winners in front of us didn't rush forward happily as soon as we saw the signal on the big screen. How come the last one didn't move?

The other audience at the scene were also very curious and turned to look for the "x Table".

The lottery number is based on the seat number of the banquet table. If there is no one on that seat, the lottery needs to be drawn again.

Soon, everyone's eyes focused on their table.

That's right. Huffy's table is table X.

From just now on, all the people at this table are excited by the exquisite products and nervous when Xiao Jun comes to the stage. They forget to take a look at their seat number.

After receiving countless eyes, sister Hua is the first to react.

"Ah, we are table X. Let's have a look. Let's see who is number 6. Xiao Jun has really drawn us! "

Surprise came too suddenly, this table, together with several other local TV station staff are, Leng for a long time to remember to check their seat number.

"I'm No.7. I'm one short. Why not me."

Xiao Zhou has a little bit of a breakdown.

"Ah, I'm number four. What about Feifei? Feifei is No.5, so... "

Sister Hua looked at her number and Hu Fei's, and determined that it wasn't them, and that it was in order.So no.6 is the one sitting between Hu Fei and Xiao Zhou.

Ah? It's empty!

Hua Jie's amazing Kung Fu, other people also found that there is empty, immediately excited to shout "lottery again".

However, this sentence did not shout out, everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong.

That vacancy, that's the vacancy of Xucheng TV's record channel. There are six of them, and five of them are still there. Isn't the vacancy

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw, but the host on the stage yelled out the idea of shock in everyone's heart.

"My God, table x No. 6 is Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun drew himself in the lottery!"

Boom, the whole audience was in an uproar.