Dig a ton of gold

Chapter 159 Nothing

With the sound of when the bell fell,

The people at the competition venue, including the members of the calligraphy association judges, all looked at when.

After all, this is the scene of a calligraphy competition, and the host is about to announce the results of the competition. As a result, this guy suddenly jumped out. What is this guy doing?

Do you question the competition results judged by the Calligraphy Association and the leaders of the two schools?

Ding Guangkun saw when it was the call, his face darkened, he stood up and said coldly: "When is the call, what do you want to do! This is interfering with the normal order of the calligraphy competition, do you know? It is to be punished!"

He really doesn't have a half-hearted opinion about when to call.

Before, I wanted to please Liu Mingcheng, a young master of the provincial capital, but when Liu Mingcheng was dismissed by the critics.

Later in the school, I wanted to use the right to expel when to call, but when the city leader came, he was directly slapped in the face by the city leader. He was almost dismissed because of this matter. If he hadn't been hardened in the background, he would have been taken by Linan. The university was expelled.

Ding Guangkun's scolding fell, and Tian Fuwei winked at When.

This calligraphy competition was jointly held by the Calligraphy Association, Lin'an University, and the School of Economics and Trade.

If you lose the game, you lose, it's no big deal.

If something goes wrong because of when to call, no matter what it is, when to call will be held accountable.

just,

Shi Ming didn't pay attention to her winks, but walked from the crowd into the competition arena.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the calligraphy works in the competition, and asked: "One thing I don't understand is that Tian Fuwei's calligraphy is not said to be the best in it, but it is definitely one of the best! How come you are here, even the top three Doesn't it count? What criteria do you judges use to evaluate the quality of these calligraphy?"

"What standard do we use, do we need to report to you? Tell you, do you understand? Who do you think you are?" Ding Guangkun said solemnly.

When Ming sneered: "You said I don't understand, do you understand? If you do, how can you not tell which calligraphy is good and which is bad?"

With Tian Fuwei's calligraphy level, it is impossible to lose, and it is so miserable.

But now she has lost, and she didn't even get the top three for two reasons.

One is that the judges present don't understand calligraphy at all, but these people have been immersed in calligraphy for so many years, it is impossible to tell the good from the bad.

Then there is only the second reason,

Black box operation!

"I don't understand? A joke!"

Ding Guangkun said with a sneer: "You said I don't know calligraphy? When the Lin'an Calligraphy Association was first established, I was the first batch of directors of the Calligraphy Association. Ask the Linan calligraphy circle, who does not know my name Ding Guangkun! You are the one! A guy who doesn’t even know what calligraphy is, dare to say that I don’t know calligraphy? Do you know what calligraphy is? Do you know what calligraphy is?"

Shi Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know much about calligraphy, but I know that calligraphy expresses a person's sentiment and character! This caused it to be expressed in the form of calligraphy for others to appreciate! A wealthy young master Gougouzi, a snob who tends to be inflamed, cannot write excellent calligraphy anyway! It is even more impossible to become a calligrapher!"

For Ding Guangkun, when will Ming be too lazy to give him a little face!

When such a person is a judge, Shi Ming really has no hope for the objectivity of this calligraphy competition!

"what did you say?"

Ding Guangkun immediately exploded, and roared angrily: "Who do you say is a dog, who tends to be inflamed? Believe it or not, depending on what you just said, I can call the police and arrest you?"

The students who were watching around also yelled at Xiang Shi.

"Boy, you guys who don't even understand calligraphy, dare to talk nonsense to Chief Ding?"

"Director Ding is a well-known calligraphy master in Lin'an! How old are you? Dare to say that Chief Ding is not!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

"This kid doesn't understand calligraphy at all. When he came in just now, he said that calligraphy is inferior to the blue ball, demeaning calligraphy!"

"It's a joke! A guy who doesn't even understand calligraphy, dare to comment on Director Ding!"

"Get away if you don't want to see it, don't influence our appreciation of calligraphy here!"

"..."

Tian Fuwei quickly persuaded Shiming Ming: "When Mingming, don't say it! It's because I'm not as skilled as others who lost the game and can't blame others."

She also belongs to the Mixed Calligraphy Association, and many people in the association know her.

When Ming Ming quarreled with people from the Calligraphy Association, it was difficult for her to be caught in the middle.

"No need to speak for them!"

Shi Ming said unceremoniously: "A group of guys who are trying to write a few words and call themselves a master, then evaluate others indiscriminately, and then operate in the dark to choose a champion at random. It is simply shameful! Such a boring competition, Don’t participate! Let’s go! If you want to learn calligraphy, I will teach you!"

With that, he took Tian Fuwei and left.

Tian Fuwei had a headache.

When did Ming teach her calligraphy?

She admits that Shiming's singing is really good, and the wire-playing is also good, but these have nothing to do with calligraphy!

It's messy enough right now, when will Ming say this, isn't it messy and licking?

"Wait!"

At this moment, Lu Xiangyang, the leader of the Calligraphy Association, shouted when to call.

"Young man, it is okay to question us, but we need evidence! Our review is based on the sum of the scores of the ten judges. It can be said to be very objective and fair, and the whole process is carried out under the supervision of the Calligraphy Association, which does not exist. Let's talk about the camera operation!" Lu Xiangyang said with a serious expression.

When Ming Ming questioned the results of this competition, he was questioning the authority of the Calligraphy Association, and he was questioning him, the vice president of the Calligraphy Association!

As Lu Xiangyang's voice fell, several people from the Calligraphy Association stood up immediately.

"It's so irritating! How dare we say that we are trying to make a name for it and write casually!"

"Heh! You teach others calligraphy? I'm afraid you don't even know how to get a brush, right?"

"Oh... the dignified Lin'an Calligraphy Association was taught a lesson by a stunned kid who didn't understand calligraphy! It spread out where to put the face of our Calligraphy Association!"

"Vice President Lu, give this arrogant boy a lesson and let him know what calligraphy is!"

"..."

Ding Guangkun sneered and said: "Boy, do you think you can do whatever you want with money? Dare to say that the calligraphy association is a group of people who are trying to make a good reputation. You must give us an explanation today, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!

Lu Xiangyang also followed: "You said you want to teach Oda calligraphy, which means that you also understand calligraphy. In that case, my requirements are not high. If you can write a character that satisfies us, we will call the Calligraphy Association today. Just assume it hasn't happened, how?"

Tian Fuwei's words immediately became anxious.

When and where do you understand calligraphy?

She hurriedly stopped in front of Shiming and said: "Vice President Lu, don't be angry, Shiming just said just a moment of anger!"

I didn't finish talking,

When Ming stretched out her hand to interrupt her, and then took a deep breath, Xiang Ding Guangkun and Lu Xiangyang said: "You want an explanation and explanation so much, then I will let you see! Let you know what you call yourself A master of calligraphy, nothing!"