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145. Chapter 145 Competition (eight)

The next thing will be left to his two apprentices. Anyway, it is estimated that there will be nothing to watch in this year's competition.

"You all know the rules, so I won't say much as a teacher. You all sit down and let's get started." Wei Jia stood in front of the pavilion and said to the few people standing at the foot of the steps.

I do know the rules.

The children turned around together, but Shangguan Yuntian and Fang Jiu walked to the side and stood there, while Xi'er and the other four walked to the four stone cases on the side and each chose a case and sat down.

Each case has its own pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The first piece of paper on each case has a word written on it. Without looking at it, everyone knows it is the same word, "bamboo."

So, Xi'er knew that the first question was to write an article using the word "bamboo".

Don’t write poems or lyrics, just articles. Because I don’t know which sage once said that although poems are beautiful and are often recited by people, they are unable to manage the family and the country and are helpless to the country. Therefore, it is stipulated that no matter whether it is

The various competitions in the academy and the various national examinations all do not test poetry, only articles.

"Bamboo?" Xi'er picked up the pen and thought about what to write.

Well, it’s easy to see a person’s character from an article, because a topic like Bamboo Plum is meant to bring people to a noble level. I think I would test them with such a simple topic.

The four of them were probably dragged down by themselves. No matter how much they disliked it, they still didn’t want their disciples to make nonsense articles.

Xi'er glanced at Mr. Zhan who was still glaring at her in the pavilion, couldn't help but smile, dipped his pen in the ink, moved his wrist to write on the paper, and started writing.

Xi'er's handwriting has never been a popular style. Although she has imitated Yan and Liu, no one can find traces of those original fonts in her writing.

People say that you can tell a person by looking at their calligraphy. She probably understands this. In her previous life, no matter how much she copied the calligraphy of everyone, it always gave people a feeling of restraint and dullness.

It's painful to see what she wrote and what she wrote.

But in this life, it was probably due to a change in her state of mind. Even though she didn't take a lot of time to practice calligraphy, the words she wrote made people feel extremely comfortable.


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