115: C115 It's too Simple!

C115 It's too Simple!

"A character like yours dares to say that you have learned it from a master?"

Su Yeh shook his head. He was already disappointed just by glancing at the word "win".

Yang Xi'er was too competitive. She wanted to be number one in everything. Even if she wanted to write something down, she wanted to win. However, because of this mentality, she was far from being as calm as when she wrote something.

It looked good, but it didn't have any strength.

Moreover, Yang Xi'er had probably learnt quite a few types of characters before, and now that she wrote them, they looked a little different.

Yang Xi'er sneered and said, "We'll talk about it when you write it!"

Duan Fenghua also sneered: "He's still holding on at this point, let's see what he can write!"

"It's too simple, I'm not qualified to write. A bit is enough!"

As Su Yeh said this, he picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. Then, he casually tapped the paper.

Pen down! Pen down!

All of this happened in just a few seconds.

When Su Yeh put down his brush, the classmates beside him finally reacted.

"Finished? No more? "

"Hur hur, you only need to write a few words, what's the big deal?"

"Don't kill us with laughter. If you say one word each, just point it out. Oh, I understand. You probably won't.

When Yang Xi'er saw Su Yeh's actions, she gnashed her teeth in anger. If Su Yeh had really fought seriously and defeated Su Yeh in the end, that would have been a sense of accomplishment.

He didn't expect Su Yeh to randomly click on it.

If Su Yeh lost, he would say that he didn't try his best and wouldn't write anything like that.

Yang Xi'er gritted her teeth and said, "Since you've already written it, I'll take it to the principal to give him a notarial proof." "I don't care what you write, you will be punished if you lose!"

"Good!" Take it! " After Su Yeh finished speaking, he didn't care anymore and directly went back to his seat.

Yang Xi'er took the paper and walked towards President Zhou.

She said, "President Zhou, I wrote two words just now. Why don't you take a look and see where it needs improvement? If you don't write well, I'll have to trouble you to point it out. "

President Zhou laughed. He really liked students like Yang Xi'er. Not only was she good-looking, she was also the most promising one in the school. Last year, she took the exam …

Second place in the entire province turned out to be unsatisfactory, and he repeated his studies for another year.

Now that President Zhou saw Yang Xi'er, it was as if he saw this year's provincial top scholar. That was the symbol of the highest glory!

"Haha, Student Yang, not bad. Let me see. Mm, not bad. Not bad at all! This winner was really well written! Did you really write it? I can already see the shadow of the future master of calligraphy. "

Upon hearing that, Yang Xi'er was overjoyed. "Thank you, Principal, for your praise. Take a look at this next point. What do you think?"

"This one point... Hehe. Not bad, this stroke also shows your ability! Student Yang, you can do it! "

"Hehe, thank you Principal. If you have to choose a better one, do you choose the one at the top or the one at the bottom? "

"This is all the same good, both have their own strengths, you are already very good. It wasn't easy for me to get Miss Qiao's manuscript back this time because I wanted to arouse the enthusiasm of my classmates so as to improve the quality of our students as a whole … In the field of moral, intellectual and physical beauty, we often only pursue one-sided, moreover in the course of studying, we slowly forget a lot of things that are national prized … "

"Good good good, Principal!" I'll ask Teacher Mao again. "

Although Yang Xi'er got President Zhou's answer, she was very dissatisfied with it. This principal was clearly in cahoots with them.

Fortunately, Teacher Mao, who taught calligraphy, was nearby.

After showing it to Teacher Mao, Teacher Mao's analysis became clear.

"It's not bad, but there are too many different fonts for this' win 'character. Our calligraphy is focused on essence energy. For example …" Eh? Aiya. Look, you've written a lot below. Not bad! Tsk tsk, this one stroke is enough to see your skill! "

Teacher Mao suddenly saw the dot on the paper and was startled. He quickly laid it on the table and carefully looked at it.

President Zhou, who was at the side, was also attracted and said: "Where did you get that? "It's so attractive, Teacher Mao!"

"You see, headmaster. Look at this brushstroke, the so-called righteous heart, boundless momentum, in a single brushstroke can be seen to be kungfu. If you read the word 'win' directly on top, it might affect you. Try hiding it … "

Teacher Mao pointed at a point and said it seriously. Then he used a piece of paper to lightly cover the "Win" character on it. Immediately, there was only a simple point left.

Seeing that, President Zhou also let out a light "eh?" sound. Then, he immediately slammed the table and said:

"Yes!" Just like that, he had been affected by a single word just now. This line was too essence! "Hehe, Student Yang, your last line is more than just a grade better than your victory!"

Teacher Mao was also pleasantly surprised, "These were all written by Yang Xi'er?" He had a huge future ahead of him! If you have time, I'll take you to see the Trinity on Sunday. He's the true calligrapher. Do you want to see it? "

Yang Xi'er's expression turned ugly. She was unconvinced as she walked to the table and flipped open the paper to check.

However, as soon as she covered it, she immediately felt that it was not as imposing as Su Yeh's.

"This …"

Yang Xi'er didn't know what to do. She was definitely not convinced. She had written for so many years, how could she lose to Su Yeh?

Duan Fenghua, Lin Hao and the rest also had ugly expressions on their faces. "Teacher Mao, it's not as exaggerated as you say, right?" I think the two words are about the same. Why did you say this line so well?

"Hehe!" Student, this is not a little thing. I dare say you cannot write such a little thing. I can't do it either! " Teacher Mao shook his head and sighed.

Su Yeh saw all of this and said, "Yang Xi'er, what are you waiting for? Do you still want to go back on your word? "

Lin Hao said, "That doesn't count. Just make it as you like, and since Senior Yang has to write so many paintings, of course there will be some flaws. Why don't you come out now and write a 'win' character to take a look? "

Su Yeh's face sank as he looked at Lin Hao and said in a deep voice, "You want to meddle in my business?"

"I... "Me." Lin Hao's face turned pale. He didn't dare to say anything tough. In the end, he could only say: "We are all witnesses, so I'll express my opinion!"

"If you have any objections, just keep them for me!" Su Yeh shouted in a low voice, scaring a lot of people into not daring to say anything.

President Zhou saw it and immediately said: "What are you doing? You are not allowed to make any noise in class! Sit down, everyone! "

Under his command, the students of the three classes had no choice but to quiet down and return to their seats.

Only Yang Xi'er stood there with a pale face.

She seemed to muster up a huge amount of courage as she clenched her fists and said:

"I'm just a piece of trash, I don't know a thing about brushstrokes!" I will never touch a brush again! "

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

The originally quiet classroom had turned deathly silent!

Did they hear wrong?1

This proud daughter of heaven, she dared to call him trash in front of everyone just now?

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