Many people also heard the conversation between them and couldn't help but look at Li Yiyang with sighing expressions.
Today's young people are becoming more and more headstrong and conceited.
Wen Chuangao also felt that Li Yiyang's bet should not be made, so he was a little angry: "Who asked you to make a bet with him on your own initiative?
I don’t care if you like to brag outside, but if you brag in front of me, that’s not okay!”
"Dad, don't worry, I won't let you lose." Li Yiyang said with a smile, without any nervousness or worry at all, as if everything was under his control.
"You're still stubborn. I see you really can't cry without seeing the coffin. When the results come out soon, I'm afraid my old face will be completely disgraced by you." Wen Chuangao could only sulk alone.
He finally managed to get He Laowu to wait for him to serve him for a week.
Who would have thought that Li Yiyang would be ruined so easily, and just thinking about it makes me so angry.
But the son-in-law agreed to the bet, and as a father-in-law, he couldn't stop it midway, otherwise it would appear that he couldn't afford to lose.
Liu Hongen, who was sitting next to Li Yiyang, also felt that Li Yiyang's words were too hasty. Although he was not interested in calligraphy, he also knew that Zheng Shunyao's three favorite students all had considerable attainments in calligraphy.
Among peers, it is very difficult to defeat him.
After all, there is a gap between formality and organization, but Li Yiyang didn't even look at the opponent's calligraphy and asserted that this young man would win the championship.
In his opinion, this is not self-confidence, but a bit arrogant.
I can't help but be a little disappointed with Li Yiyang's behavior.
He likes confident people, but that doesn't mean he likes blindly confident people.
"Li Housheng, you said that little kid can win. Can I ask how you knew?"
He asked curiously. He always felt that Li Yiyang didn't seem like the kind of person who would talk nonsense casually.
But Li Yiyang's answer disappointed him: "Intuition, my intuition tells me that that person can win the championship!"
Liu Hongen's face was not so good on the spot: "That means you don't know that person, and you don't know how his calligraphy is?"
Li Yiyang smiled and said: "Although I don't know him, I know that his calligraphy is indeed very good.
If Mr. Liu thinks I'm being blind, you'll know when the results come out soon."
Seeing that Li Yiyang didn't worry at all that he was wrong, Liu Hongen stopped talking.
As he said, everything depends on the results, and anything you say now is redundant.
At the guest table, everyone was chatting quietly.
Soon someone finished writing calligraphy and put the pen on the table.
This person is none other than Zheng Shunyao's apprentice.
Then came his second and third apprentices, and then came the other contestants.
Wen Chuangao and He Laowu have been observing the movements of the young man in the competition that Li Yiyang mentioned. His calligraphy speed is neither fast nor slow, and he is quite decent in front of everyone.
But calligraphy is not about who can write fast, who will win. In addition to looking at speed, what is more important is how well the calligraphy is written.
"Is this still a competition? Mr. Zheng Shunyao's apprentice must have won?" He Laowu said confidently.
Wen Chuangao kept a straight face and said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescing to He Laowu's words.
Li Yiyang is still calm and composed, and his confidence is natural.
In this calligraphy competition, the winner was indeed that young man, a sophomore in high school.
I remember that in the last life, Zheng Shunyao's eyes lit up after seeing his calligraphy, and he immediately accepted him as his apprentice.
And he always has a very vicious eye when selecting people. Although this apprentice is the latest to join his staff, he is the one who shines the most.
He won first place in the national calligraphy competition and occupied a place in the calligraphy world.
As for his other disciples, because they felt that Zheng Shunyao was too partial to the new disciple, they were extremely psychologically unbalanced, and all of them embarked on a path of no return.
But all this is a matter for later. The most important thing now is to see how Zheng Shunyao evaluates it.
When ten minutes were up, everyone put down their brushes and stood in front of their desks, waiting for the judges to review them one by one.
Their works were placed in front of a huge projector for guests to judge.
Everyone has their own name written on their calligraphy.
They can score based on their personal judgment. Of course, the final decision is still in the hands of the three judges. They are just participating.
"Look at that young man named Tao Zheng, his calligraphy is done smoothly and smoothly, which is very pleasing to the eye." He Laowu exclaimed.
"I think this guy named Zhong Yuanjian has the best calligraphy. His strokes change from thick to light, which gives people a very grand feeling and is very classy." Another person said.
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Because the paintings are switched one by one, they can only judge one by one. When they encounter the one they like, they can't help but say a few words. When they encounter the one they think is average, they use silence instead.
Wen Chuangao felt a little nervous. He just saw the calligraphy of Mr. Zheng Shunyao's apprentice and felt that he was destined to lose.
After all, it is not easy to be able to write such standard calligraphy at such a young age. Even if he has been fond of calligraphy for more than 20 years, he still cannot write such beautiful calligraphy. It is difficult to say that many things require talent.
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There are very few people with such talent, and they also have Mr. Zheng guiding them behind the scenes. How can they not make rapid progress?
In such a short time, I have commented on most of the calligraphy, and the further it goes, the more mediocre it becomes.
Everyone has a candidate for the championship in their minds, and they also conclude that this person must be among Mr. Zheng Shunyao's apprentices.
From the expressions of his three apprentices, it is not difficult to see that they have great confidence in their calligraphy.
The other contestants were a little discouraged and seemed to think that they had no chance of finishing in the top three.
There is only one person who looks like the past has nothing to do with him.
It's like losing or winning is not important to him, he just enjoys the process.
This person is none other than Miao Zhigang, the person Li Yiyang said would win the championship.
When his calligraphy was projected on the projector, everyone was stunned.
This ancient saying, "You must break the flowers when they are ready; don't wait until there are no flowers left to break the branches." This ancient saying is his experience in practicing calligraphy.
It means to have the courage to seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity. Don't be indecisive and procrastinate. Once the opportunity is missed, nothing will be accomplished and there will be no regrets.
This is just like he likes calligraphy, so he has been persisting in it and has not given up any opportunity to show himself in competitions.
But he only focused on opportunities and didn't care about the results.
This means secondarily, mainly because his calligraphy is so good that it can make everyone's eyes shine.
His characters are like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, just like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
The momentum is more unrestrained and majestic, and the brushwork is lively. It is simply a lifelike dragon and phoenix sculpture art.
Zheng Shunyao was stunned after seeing it. He had never seen such delicate calligraphy before. It was delicate yet sharp, gentle yet powerful, a perfect combination of softness and strength.