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Lao Jin talked with Zhong Ming for a few words, and soon returned to the jury seat.

Zhong Ming glanced at it. There were six people over the jury seat. It seemed that two or three belonged to the Calligraphy Association. They talked to Lao Jin very well. The other judges did n’t know, but there was a person in the middle. Just a moment, is the curator of this gallery.

The competition started quickly, and the content of the competition was simple, writing poetry. The youth group is "Watching the Sea", and the youth group is "Will Go Wine". When it is limited, if you are not satisfied with your writing within the time limit, you can rewrite it at any time, and finally review and produce the results on site.

Of course, not all the results on the scene were collected for the judges to watch. Each contestant's desk had a small camera to shoot in real time. Some people on the scene would also take a camera to shoot some images. The judges can directly see the words written by everyone on the screen, and they can know in advance who can write well and who can't write well. After the game time is up, a little discussion can produce the result.

At the venue, the participants wrote down. Most people write very slowly, one stroke at a time, carefully. Although the time is limited, it is relatively generous, especially in the juvenile group. "Watching the Sea" is not a particularly long poem, so there is no need to worry. Otherwise, if the writing is broken, it will be rewritten, which will delay time.

In the auditorium, Zhong Ming looked at Yiyi far away and found that Yiyi wrote very seriously. It's not clear how the words are written, but the structure is okay. It seems that the two-day battlefield gun has played some effects.

"There are still many Westerners participating." Jiang Wanna whispered in Zhong Ming's ear.

Zhong Ming looked at it, really. There are more than a dozen Westerners over the youth group, and more in the youth group, with twenty young.

This is also one of the results of the fusion of world cultures. Many Westerners are also interested in Chinese traditional culture and will deliberately practice it. Moreover, if many westerners live in the cities where Chinese people live, and practice calligraphy from a young age, they are actually not inferior to Chinese people.

On the judges' side, they constantly switched the screen to see the performance of each player.

"No. 39 is well written."

"No. 55 is OK."

"Broken, the word is bad. Sure enough, it needs to be rewritten. Hey, it's a pity."

"Is this contestant a Westerner? Westerners write so well?"

"I must have learned calligraphy since I was young, and it is not worse than the Huaxia people. Then again, there are actually not many Chinese people who specialize in calligraphy."

"Well, yeah."

For the participants, the one-hour time limit is not long. Some people may write slowly and have high self-requirements. That time may not be enough, but for the accompanying audience, it is very boring.

Zhong Ming looked at the two young players who were close to him and wrote for a few minutes. They found it meaningless and looked up aimlessly in the arena.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a trophy on the table far away from the jury seat, with six trophies for each of the juvenile and youth groups, one first prize, two second prizes, and three third prizes. In addition, there is a long strip-shaped object covered with red velvet cloth. I don't know what it is.

Think of the mysterious exhibits on the scene before, so this should be the mysterious exhibits.

Zhong Ming didn't know if this little guy Yiyi could get the prize, the lowest third prize, it would have to be in the top six, but there were more than a hundred people in the children's group.

However, Zhong Ming looked at the level of other contestants and felt that Yiyi still had a play.

Soon, time is up.

After the time is up, all the contestants must stop writing, and several children cried "Wow" at the time, not finished writing!

Of course, it is definitely not because the writing is too slow, most probably because they found that the writing was broken and rewritten from scratch. As a result, time was not enough.

After all, it is too high for self, too invested, and not paying attention to time.

The child's mental capacity is not enough, so he cried on the spot.

Of course, this situation is rare, and most people have successfully completed it. The written copybooks are neatly laid out on the table, waiting for the judges to comment.

Several judges discussed the screen in front of them, apparently discussing several good works.

After about a quarter of an hour, the host said, "Then, please, Mr. Qian Taishu, President of the Calligraphy Association, make a brief comment and announce the list of winners!"

The former president stood up and cleared his throat and said, "Calligraphy is an ancient art and the crystallization of Chinese culture. Today's calligraphy contest is of great significance ..."

"But fortunately, we see that the art of calligraphy is still inherited. Many young people, young people, devote themselves to the art of calligraphy ..."

"Next, I am honored to announce the prizes of this competition: the first prize of the juvenile group: 19th, 2nd prize, 33rd, 62th, 3rd prize ..."

The awards of the two groups are announced one by one.

Jiang Wanna hurriedly asked Zhong Ming: "Hey, what is Yiyi's number?"

Zhong Ming said: "It seems to be No. 62, the second prize."

"Amazing!" Jiang Wanna was shocked. "I really won the prize, or the second prize!"

Zhong Ming smiled: "Yiyi's level is already good, what's so strange about getting a second prize."

Soon, some staff members carefully collected all these entries. The entries will be exhibited in the art museum for a month, which can be regarded as showing the results of the calligraphy contest to the public.

After the awards have been awarded, the host also said: "Next, there is another exciting news, this time the mysterious collection! In fact, this mysterious collection is a personal collector's collection, which will follow this calligraphy Together with the outstanding works of the contest, they will be exhibited in the art museum for a month. Look at it, Mr. Cui Chenglu, the calligrapher, is copying the "Self-narration Post" of Huai Su! "

As soon as this remark was made, the audience was uproar!

Especially at the judges' seat, Lao Jin and President Qian were stunned, and then there was irresistible ecstasy!

Obviously, the confidentiality of this competition is well done. Even Lao Jin and the former president did not know what the mysterious collection was. Www.readwn.com ~ Of course, the museum director was not so excited because he knew After all, the exhibit was won after he contacted the individual collector.

Jiang Wanna was unknown, so she asked Zhong Ming: "Is this a precious calligraphy work? Why are the judges so excited?"

Zhong Ming opened the bracelet and searched Cui Chenglu briefly, and got it.

"Self-narrative post" is Huai Su's work, known as "the world's first cursive script", but a veritable calligraphy classic.

In this world, all kinds of calligraphy works have been lost, but some works have been passed down. Cui Chenglu was a master of Chinese calligraphy before the crisis of intellectual weapons. The reason why the self-narrative post he wrote was so precious was that he had seen the original version of the self-narrative post!

And Cui Chenglu's "Self-narrative Post", although it is a paper version, has been preserved in the flames of war, that is, it is extremely precious in this world!

This is the only way for people in this world to get a glimpse into the style of "Self-narrative Posts", as the cultural relics preserved before the war are of great value!