Chapter 1983

In jin'er's view, cultivation is cultivation, and poetry is poetry. No matter how hard Ning fan's cultivation is, it doesn't mean that he is also good at writing poetry. These are totally different things. They are two completely different fields.

But seeing that Ning fan is confident and calm, jin'er is relieved.

She believes that with Ning fan's mind, it is impossible to do things without assurance. She is really worried. She can't help but lose her voice when she thinks about it. Her husband is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she won't be disappointed.

"Poetry, calligraphy and painting will win or lose in three competitions. In the first competition, we will write a poem on the topic of wine. We are not allowed to copy other people's poems. If we find plagiarism, we will lose." He Tianze is not a bag of grass. He really has real talent and learning.

"Good!" Ning fan nodded indifferently.

He Tianze walked seven or eight steps, then stopped to clear his throat. It seems that he has already had a poem, and this speed is no one else. He was cheered by the audience. He only heard him chant slowly: "the setting sun is opposite to the solitary shadow, drinking each other into two people, and asking where is the heart? Drunk in the flowers. "

"Good poem!" Before the sound of his poem fell, someone clapped and cheered.

Then there was a sound of praise. Except for those who didn't like him, they were all cheering him up. Although his poem is simple, it's also good. It has some artistic conception, and it's also ambitious. He's drunk in thousands of flowers. What a heroic, typical romantic talent.

They flattered for a long time before they stopped. In a twinkling of an eye, they looked at Ning fan. Finally, it's Ning fan's turn to appear. He curled his lips and said: "today's people don't see the ancient moon, but this month has been the same as the ancients. If the ancients and modern people were like running water, they could see the moon together. Only wish that when the song is on wine, the moonlight will shine in the golden cup. "

No matter how selfish the two poems are, it's impossible to say that Ning fan is not good in public. After all, it's a city of elegance. If you make such a move, you can't mix it up and be despised.

"Well, it doesn't count. He's been preparing for a long time." Someone is fighting for he Tianze.

Ning fan took a look at him and said faintly, "I'll do it again. If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more. If you raise a glass, you will be more worried. Life in the world is not satisfactory, the Ming Dynasty sent out to make boat

"Good poem!" Many people scream and lose their voice, especially the first two sentences. They are the last sentences of the ages.

It's obviously better than the previous one. If such a poem had been in the world, it would not have been famous for its nameless origin. Therefore, there is no possibility of plagiarism.

As soon as this poem is published, not to mention that he Tianze's helpers are silent. Even he Tianze himself is shocked. He dares to challenge Ning fan. Naturally, he has several brushes. He can distinguish good poems from bad ones. If the difference is not big, he will have the upper hand in his home court. But at this moment, Ning fan's poem is so good that it can be called the best of all ages. He thought that it was impossible to win the poem. After a moment's change, he simply gave up.

In the first inning, Ning fan won without dispute. No matter how selfish and biased people are, they can't come forward to help he Tianze speak, so Ning fan goes to the next city first. This situation becomes more delicate. If he wins another game, he Tianze will have to learn to climb, which will definitely stir up the whole elegant city.

"Cut off the water, let the water flow more, raise a glass to relieve the sorrow more..." there are many people around chanting repeatedly, feeling the artistic conception that is difficult to describe in the poem, and it is difficult to extricate themselves from it.

He Tianze saw this scene, the corners of his mouth puffed and puffed. He finally calmed himself down and said in a deep voice, "I don't believe you can beat me in calligraphy."

In the elegant city, he Tianze's words are quite famous, and he is most proud of them.

Soon someone put up a book case, set up a wolf's hair, spread rice paper, and developed Hui ink to prepare for them. He Tianze takes a look at Ning fan, takes a deep breath, goes to his desk, sinks his wrist, picks up his pen, and dips it in Hui ink. After a moment's reflection, he begins to splash ink with a brush. If he writes carefully, a work will soon come out.

Ning fan's writing is really not flattering. Although it has artistic conception, there are also people who need to know the goods. Besides, artistic conception is nothing, and there is no standard to measure it. Therefore, from the perspective of light brushwork skills, Ning fan's handwriting is not very natural, so after repeated comments, the minority finally obeyed the majority, and he Tianze won.

Just after the referee announced he Tianze's victory, an old man pushed forward and insisted on buying Ning fan's words. Ning fan is the old businessman. The old guy followed them all the way to the elegant city. Now it's self-evident what he would like to buy his calligraphy.

But strangely, the old businessman didn't help Ning fan. As soon as Ning fan finished writing, there was booing all around. The atmosphere was there, which made the old businessman have no courage to speak.

The old businessman just bought Ning fan's words and didn't communicate with Ning fan. After paying, he took the words and left. For the previous choice, he obviously regretted, and had no face to face Ning fan again. It is estimated that doing so now is also to seek peace of mind and pave the way for the future.

As for the outcome of the contest, the old businessman did not have to worry at all. He did not believe that Ning fan would lose. How could a person who could defeat the college students dare to accept the challenge and not be sure. There is no doubt that he Tianze will have bad luck. The old businessman will just wait to see a good play.

The next step is painting, which is also the key to success. He Tianze, who has just won the victory, has a long sigh of relief. He has a sense of escape from death and feels that he will be blessed if he survives. His paintings are not as good as his words, but seeing Ning fan's brushwork stiff, he predicted that he would win.

To tell you the truth, when Ning fan recited those two poems, he Tianze was cold all over. He thought he would lose. But never thought that Ning fan's poetry is good, but the writing is not very good. It's a surprise.

As usual, someone put out a book case, prepared a set of utensils, and then invited two participants to the competition.

Ning fan is not really bad at writing. With his savvy and ability, he can completely imitate the top calligraphy and painting masters. People can't see whether it's true or not. But on the one hand, he doesn't like imitation, and on the other hand, it doesn't matter if he loses a game.

In Ning fan's view, the character path must go its own way, if you deliberately learn other people's style, it will only go the opposite way. What he pursues is not good-looking, but practical, which doomed him to take a different road.

But if it's a matter of winning or losing, it's acceptable to imitate one. What's more, Ning fan has countless classics and masterpieces in his mind. It's enough to take out any one.

He Tianze doesn't know what kind of person he is competing with. He really can't blame anyone for his own death.