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Chapter 164 has no chance at the beginning [Subscription! 】

The comments of all the big guys are different, and each has his own opinion.

However, one thing is certain.

Really good works, sure to get their unanimous praise.

It’s just that it takes time to practice words, and how many of them can calm down to practice words when they are younger now?

Therefore, such words are too rare.

At least, the one with the highest score so far has only been praised by the two big guys.

It can be seen how difficult it is to get the praise of the big guys.

“Insufficient pen power.”

“The word choice is wrong, these words are not suitable for you to write.”

“The level is not yet home!”

“Not bad, keep up the good work.”

“Hey, is this poem original to you? Not bad! It’s just that this word is ugly, and it still needs to be worked on. ”

The big guys are simply fire-eyed, and many people present have been criticized.

However, most of them are still very happy.

Those who can sign up for the calligraphy competition are basically a group of calligraphy enthusiasts.

Sometimes, they practice a lot of words and copy a lot, but they just can’t continue to improve.

Even, I don’t know what went wrong with me.

This time to get the comments of the big guys, even if it is criticism, it can make them find their way forward again.

In particular, Lao Song’s comments are even more to the point, the most hurtful, but also the most effective and practical.

Many people in front have received reviews, and there have been no bright works.

When it comes to table fifteen…

Finally, Old Song finally stopped straining his face.

And Zhong Yusheng and Lao Liu were even more praised.

“Good, good, who wrote this?” Not bad! The pen power is in place, and the poem chosen is not bad. ”

Liu Lao commented.

Among these judges, he was the most kind, often encouraging the contestants so that they would not recover from Old Song’s sharp blows.

“It’s good, I should have been practicing for at least eight years! There are not many young people who can have this patience these days. ”

Old Song still hit the nail on the head and directly saw the essence.

“Yes… It was written by the kid, who practiced often when he had nothing to do, and practiced for ten years to reach this level, which made the seniors laugh. ”

At this time, a young man wearing a long robe and quite bookish stepped forward and said modestly.

This person, Yang Jie has the impression, is one of the organizers of this competition, although he has not contacted Yang Jie, but when it is his turn to host, he always can’t help but stab Yang Jie with a gun and a stick.

At this time, Liang Haojie and the others saw that their people were praised, and they all glanced at Yang Jie proudly.

Liang Haojie was even more proud.

It is estimated that Yang Jie does not know yet! Among them, there are several who write well.

Next, this Yang Jie, just wait!

Liang Haojie was looking forward to Yang Jie’s next expression.

“Well, this is good, very spiritual, keep it up.”

“I heard that you have only been practicing words for a year, and you have this level, it is really good, continue to work hard, there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.”

Next, as if some switch was suddenly ignited, the words that were said by the judges appeared several in succession.

One of these people was one of the initiators of the poetry meeting.

Others are the ones who came to the conference.

“Sure enough, those who can come to the competition basically have two brushes!”

Yang Jie sighed with some emotion, and nodded secretly.

For those who have been practicing words for several years, he also admires them in his heart.

Although he can easily do it with attribute points, it is still a process worse than these people who work their own.

Yang Jie will not be arrogant and not put these people in his eyes because he has attribute point bonuses.

Time passes slowly.

Finally, after commenting on a pair of works, Dean Zhong, Lao Liu and the others came to a stop at Yang Jie’s table.

Liang Haojie and others were looking forward to it, and at this time, seeing that it was finally Yang Jie’s turn, they all looked forward to it, waiting for the judges to criticize unceremoniously.

However, what disappointed them was that the elders stopped in front of Yang Jie’s desk and pondered for a long time, but did not speak.

Yang Jie also looked at it a little nervously, although he was confident in himself, but at this time, it was inevitable that he was a little apprehensive.

“Good! Good! Good! Good word! Good link! Good, good, good! ”

Old Song said several good words in succession, and suddenly startled everyone present.

“Old clock! You see, this is the word called Yang Jie! The author of Rain Alley? It’s really good, worthy of his works, worthy of this good word! ”

Old Liu also said with emotion, turning his head to look at Yang Jie, his eyes were full of color.

“Huh! It seems that I worried about it in vain. This kid is really capable! ”

Zhong Yusheng also laughed.

Yang Jie said that he also brought it, if he participated in the competition, but he didn’t get a good ranking, and he was even criticized.

In that way, his face was also dull.

“How is it possible!”

Liang Haojie and others were surprised and felt incredible.

Didn’t this guy make many prevarications at the beginning? He also said that if he did not write well, he would not go up and lose his face.

This is also called bad words?

This is also called shame?

So what did these people write?

Is it all excrement?

Song Shulin, the young man in the robe who was praised by Old Song before, was even more livid at this time.

Obviously, Liang Haojie told them before that this artist named Yang Jie is not good at calligraphy, only signing can look better.

But now?

Even if he didn’t look closely, Song Shulin could see that there were definitely more than two words on the paper.

Obviously, that’s not a signature at all.

This man, dare to play him!

Song Shulin’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes shot a resentful gaze.

In this short period of time, Yang Jie has already won the praise of the three big guys.

And he, although similar in number to Yang Jie, the comments he received were very different.

This person is too arrogant.

Song Shulin was extremely angry in his heart, and he couldn’t wait to kick Yang Jie out immediately.

He is a man who attaches great importance to fame and honor, and once practiced his words for ten years in order to win the praise of everyone.

And now, he has practiced words for ten years, and he is not as good as an artist in the entertainment industry, and he is crushed by an outsider.

How did this make Song Shulin’s heart not angry? How not to get angry?

Thinking of this, Song Shulin turned his head to Liang Haojie again and cast a look that looked for you afterwards.

If it weren’t for this person’s three invitations and four invitations, he forcefully pulled Yang Jie to participate in the calligraphy competition.

It is even claimed that Yang Jie is an embroidered pillow, and the words are simply taken out.

Then, the honor that should have belonged to him would not be taken away by an outsider so easily.

In this regard, Liang Haojie can only smile bitterly.

How did he know! He also hates Yang Jie now, okay?

Thinking of Yang Jie’s shy and modest appearance at the beginning, Liang Haojie gritted his teeth with hatred.

What he is best at is pairing, later, later make this person look good.

However, Liang Haojie did not know that what was written on Yang Jie’s calligraphy competition was a couplet.

Moreover, it is also one of the eternal absolutes of his previous life.

Liang Haojie wanted to turn over by pairs, and at the beginning, there was no chance. _

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