When Qianxue saw this, there was a bit of mockery in her eyes, "What does it matter to you whether I win or lose in the competition? I haven't even sighed yet. Why are you sighing? You impose your will on others, huh, you are a hypocrite in name only."
Qianxue seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and did not conceal the ridicule in her eyes. Seeing this, the master of ceremonies quickly drew a lot and said: "For this round of calligraphy competition, please prepare the two ladies."
This 'master of ceremonies' is naturally from Qianxue's group. He is a new employee of Century Casino.
Only then did everyone stop talking, and their eyes turned to the two talented women on the stage, looking forward to the performance of the two talented women. Who will win and who will lose in this round?
Lin Daiyu was very satisfied that this game was a calligraphy competition, because she had seen Qianxue's calligraphy and Qianxue playing the piano. The calligraphy was ugly and the sound of the piano was unbearable.[
Qianxue was bored in every possible way, and she had only memorized a few poems. But it was more difficult for her to compose poems than to reach the sky. How difficult was it to reach the sky? It was not like she had never flown on an airplane before.
Lin Daiyu picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing on the rice paper. What she wrote was a poem. Lin Daiyu had a bookish feel in both her body and the way she held the pen. She was a talented woman born in a scholarly family. It can be seen that Lin Daiyu had a deep love for the piano.
His attainments in chess, calligraphy and painting are not low.
Qianxue glanced at Lin Daiyu, and suddenly, an idea came to her, and a cunning light appeared in her eyes. She picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.
Everyone was attracted by Miss Lin's calligraphy and admired it endlessly. The calligraphy was dignified and beautiful, mellow and green, smooth and natural. The calligraphy expressed the lingering pathos of a woman. It was a rare good calligraphy.
Qianxue smiled proudly, dried the ink, and arranged the copybooks neatly.
When everyone looked at it, what did Miss Qianjia write? It looked like a word but not a word, it looked like a picture but not a painting. They were all symbols they had never seen before. The attached number was somewhat similar to the symbol on the banner hanging on the pillar. That was Miss Qianjia.
A strange question from the year before last.
Everyone turned their suspicious and curious eyes to Miss Qianjia. This Miss Qianjia was very quirky and always caught people off guard.
The master of ceremonies came to Qianxue and said in surprise: "Miss Qian, what are you talking about? It's really unheard of. I am ignorant and ignorant. I hope Miss Qian can give me some advice."
As soon as the master of ceremonies opened his mouth, he put a top hat on Qianxue's head. Qianxue smiled. This master of ceremonies was hired by Yi Shuihan. Looking at his pretty face, I didn't expect him to be quite smart.
"Young master, you are too polite. I don't dare to give Qianxue advice. This is a symbol similar to words. Qianxue made it in his spare time."
"This symbol is coherent, smooth, and winding. I don't know what it means?" The emcee looked like he was humbly asking for advice and admired.
"Qianxue is lucky to see Miss Lin's talent today, so Qianxue specially wrote a post with a recently created symbol as a gift to Miss Lin. The meaning of this post is 'Jade is the bone, snow is the skin, autumn water is the posture, poetry is the heart
"The bird is the sound of the orioles and the flower is the beauty, and the bird is the sound and the moon is the god.' Qianxue felt that this was the only way to describe Miss Lin. I hope Miss Lin would accept it." Qianxue sent the copybook to Lin Daiyu with a sincere face and said with a smile.
Lin Daiyu dared to be angry but dared not say anything. Although she didn't know what Qianxue was up to, it was definitely not a word of praise, and neither would she accept it, nor would she accept it if she didn't.
The master of ceremonies looked surprised and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is indeed the only word that can describe Miss Lin. Both ladies' calligraphy is rare and good. Why not hang it in Fengyiju for everyone to watch and learn, so that Fengyiju can add one more