I’m Really a Superstar

It’s been discussed.

Zhang Ye played in the first game.

Zhang Ye finally stopped eating melon seeds. He patted some melon seed peels that accidentally fell on his lap. He stood up and walked up to stand in front of the desk. Zhang Ye had only read a few poems and songs from this world. He basically had a blank look and didn't understand anything. But there were a lot of poems from his world! Zeng? There are not many poems starting with this one, but there are a few that are quite famous, for example, like that one - there was once a true love in front of me but I didn’t cherish it...

All right.

just kidding.

Over there, Teacher Wang has basically secured the victory. The rest of Master Wei's team are also waiting for Wu Zeqing to take action, wanting to see how much Wu Zeqing's calligraphy has improved, but what they are waiting for is Wu Zeqing's only teammate. ——The young man wearing sunglasses that no one recognizes!

What's the meaning?

Will Wu Zeqing not appear?

Should I write the first question to this young man?

Many people were stunned for a few times. They thought that this young man in sunglasses was just here to make up the numbers, so that Wu Zeqing's team would have at least one person, so his reputation would not be so shabby. He was not prepared to participate in the competition, so everyone reacted a little to the current scene. But come here, he really played?

Who are you?

As an unknown person, you want to compete in calligraphy with Teacher Wang?

Teacher Wang was a little funny, but also a little angry. He thought to himself, Xiao Wu, he looked down on me so much. Why would he just find someone to fool me? Teacher Wang felt that even if he won, this young man would not show his face and would not be happy at all. He glanced at Zhang Ye, not even interested in asking the other person's name.

You write it!

Let's see what you can write!

Poems starting with Zeng? It would be great if you can memorize one song!

Master Zhou reminded, "There's still one and a half minutes left, you'd better hurry up."

Master Zhou's eyes were also a little dull, and Master Wei and others over there were not very interested. No one present thought highly of this young man in sunglasses. They all thought that Wu Zeqing might have given up on this question, fearing that the loss would be too ugly. So I asked that young man to come up and give it a try. He was a nobody anyway, and there would be no shame in losing. So this first battle was not very interesting in everyone's eyes!

Zhang Ye held the brush and began to dip it in ink.

This ink-smearing posture also makes many people laugh. It's really not very beautiful. When they learn calligraphy, the first thing they learn is basic skills such as grinding. It's all very particular, and it has to be done beautifully. Some people have the grace to engage in art. However, Zhang Ye's actions look like an amateur among amateurs. Beginners may be better than him. Is this called soaking in ink? Why does it look like you are using a spatula to reach the toilet?

"Hehehe."

"This guy is so funny."

"Does he really dare to come up?"

"What a game it was, and he had such guts."

"Teacher Wang is a long-time member of the Calligraphy Association. His skills are extraordinary. He also wrote the most famous poem that begins with 'Zeng,'. What else can he write?"

The voices came and went.

Wu Zeqing stared over there without blinking.

But as soon as Zhang Ye started writing, many people stopped talking. Some were stunned, some let out a sigh, and many others were stunned!

The word Zeng is written!

It’s written in running script!

wrong,

It’s not standard running script either!

Is this regular script? And it is different from ordinary regular script. The style of this young man in sunglasses seems to be a bit special, and it is very different from other people's regular script!

Su's father's eyes lit up, this word is unusual!

When Master Zhou saw it, he couldn't help but shout "good word" in his heart!

Even the family members of the calligraphers present here are not incompetent. They were all shocked at first glance. No one expected that this person could actually write well!

Of course this word is special. Zhang Ye's posture when he dipped ink just now is ugly? That's because he bought a "Memory Search Capsule" and ate it. His mind was not in the real world, but immersed in the copybooks he had seen when he was taking calligraphy classes with his teacher in elementary school. There were standard copybooks and celebrity copybooks. After Zhang Ye ate the hundred calligraphy skill books, he felt that he could write any words, but he couldn't just mix it up. There had to be a common font and style. Zhang Ye's calligraphy skills were for nothing. , the experience of eating directly, there was no practice bit by bit, and he had no own insights, so he could only imitate other people's calligraphy fonts.

Whose to use?

A name came to Zhang Ye's mind reflexively. He believed that when calligraphy was mentioned on his planet, everyone would think of this name!

——Wang Xizhi!

He is good at running script, regular script and cursive script!

Book Saint! The most powerful calligraphy master in history! none of them!

If Zhang Ye wants to imitate, of course he has to imitate someone who is awesome. Wang Xizhi is the number one calligrapher, so it is natural to choose his copybook. Cursive writing is too difficult to imitate, so it is ruled out. Regular writing is too slow and has long been outdated. So the answer is already available. , Zhang Ye used Wang Xizhi’s unique style of running script, or Xingkai. However, maybe because he didn’t have enough calligraphy skills and experience books, he was still a little short, so Zhang Ye printed Wang Xizhi’s copybooks in his mind, and when he started writing, he found that he still couldn’t imitate 100%, especially the artistic conception of calligraphy in it. At most, he could only imitate one or two points, which was too difficult to control. But just one or two points is enough. He is a sage of calligraphy. There is absolutely no problem with people who shock the world. There is no Wang Xizhi in this world!

Teacher Wang looked solemn.

Su Na was so excited that she jumped to look inside. Teacher Zhang's calligraphy was actually so good. She was pretending to be a grandson when she co-wrote the words he wrote in the Beijing Couplet Competition! Not serious at all!

What a surprise!

Everyone was shocked by Zhang Ye's handwriting!

Master Wei also put away his contemptuous eyes and became serious!

The first character is "Zeng", and the second character also comes out - "经".

Teacher Wang weighed it in his mind and came to an incredible conclusion. This young man's calligraphy skills were even better than his. How could this be possible? But when the facts were in front of him, he was speechless. He thought he was a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect it to be a tough one! And it's too hard! A young man can actually write such calligraphy. Will he be able to do it again in the future? And who is this person? A person with such calligraphy skills cannot be an ordinary person. If he wants to become famous, he must have become famous long ago, but why doesn't anyone know him?

Zhang Ye wrote quickly and had already written the third character - "Cang".

But after everyone around them marveled at the young man's calligraphy, they became suspicious again, Zeng? through? Cang? What is this opening sentence? Why hasn't anyone heard of it?

"Master Zhou?" One person couldn't help but ask.

Someone else whispered: "Mr. Zhou, what kind of poem is this?"

Master Zhou was also surprised, "I don't know, maybe it's a short poem in some unknown anthology? It's not famous? Maybe we've forgotten it? Maybe we'll remember it after he writes it all."

Father Su looked at Master Wei, "Mr. Wei?"

Master Wei shook his head, "I have no impression of this poem either."

After everyone communicated with each other, everyone unanimously stated that they had never seen this poem.

Teacher Wang felt relieved. Although it was more important than calligraphy, poetry was also extremely important. Calligraphy could never be looked at alone. It had to be expressed through literary meaning. He put the relatively most famous "Untitled" into a short poem. With the poem in his hand, he was already invincible. Although he felt a little sorry for the young man, he won this battle.

Everyone else saw it the same way and waited quietly for Zhang Ye to write.

One word...

Three words...

Five words...

One word after another falls on the rice paper!

Wu Zeqing had already stood up and walked behind Zhang Ye.

Everyone continued to watch, and gradually, more and more people began to change their expressions. Some people gasped, and some were dumbfounded!

"What!"

"This poem..."

"Quiet, don't disturb him!"

The poem is very short, with not many words.

When Zhang Ye wrote the last word smoothly, he took a long breath, looked at his work with satisfaction, smiled, put down the brush and nodded to Master Zhou, "I'm done."

Master Zhou has already stared at Zhang Ye's face!

Master Wei looked at Zhang Ye with surprise and uncertainty!

After reading this poem, Teacher Wang's face turned pale at first, and then he smiled bitterly.

There were many people outside who were too far away to see clearly. Some people hurriedly came over to take a look, and then looked at each other in twos and threes, and they all saw each other's surprise!

The words on the rice paper are like this:

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

Su Na couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "What a poem! What a beautiful calligraphy!"

At the beginning, everyone around me also applauded and marveled!

"This word is so flavorful!"

"Yes, how can you be so great at such a young age?"

"Writing is good, but poetry is even better. Why haven't I heard such artistic and literary poetry before?"

"I haven't heard of it either. It seems we are still ignorant."

At this time, Master Zhou spoke and said to everyone: "It's not that everyone is ignorant and ill-informed. This poem should have been composed by this young man on the spot, right?"

A young calligrapher in his thirties said, "Created on the spot?"

Everyone was a little dumbfounded. Seeing that the young man didn't speak, he obviously acquiesced. Everyone was even more incredible. How could it be written on the spot?

How many minutes has it been?

There is another question: Can you write a poem of this level?

Countless eyes were focused on Zhang Ye's face. How could such a fierce man jump out of a crack in a rock? The lottery questions in other calligraphy competitions are all about making a **, which increases the difficulty of the competition and makes it less easy for you to have allusions and poems to write. Good guy! Good luck to you! Why don't you just forget about the poems and songs left by the ancients and just create your own? Can you still write such an elegant poem?

Interesting!

Today’s game is interesting!

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