The calligraphy competition has already reached the end, and most of the good calligraphy has been taken out.

Moreover, in addition to the municipal government staff, the most important thing that came here is the uncles and uncles of the Ren family. These people were powerful figures when they were young, and they had some interests and hobbies when they were old. In fact, in general, many rich people will gradually fall in love with some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, which are called cultivating sentiments, but in fact they also want to link themselves with literary cultivation.

The copybooks written by everyone vary in length. Some fonts are suitable for short stories and require one-stop work, so this type of copybook appears quickly.

The other songs are longer. They can write quickly and well like Zeng Kong, even the calligraphers of the Yanjing faction can do it.

"Mr. Ren, this copybook is good. Yanjing is indeed very capable." Xu Lirui sat in the judges' seat and smiled at an old man in his sixties beside him.

"Well, it's not bad. The preface to Tengwang Pavilion. This way of writing is a bit tricky, but it's better than gorgeous, which complements the gorgeous rhetoric of Tengwang Pavilion... It seems that today's calligraphy competition, I'm afraid it's Zeng Kong from Yanjing." The old man nodded with satisfaction, "I heard that Zeng Kong himself is also handsome, so I can consider it."

"Let's wait, I have a copy of Su Shi's Nian Nujiao here. I think this copybook is written very well and may not be lost to Zeng Kong."

Xu Lirui handed over another copybook.

Just like those old guys in the Ren family, Xu Lirui also wanted to be related to literature, so he also had some research on calligraphy. He originally held a calligraphy competition in his own hotel, so he naturally became a judge and got in touch with the Ren family.

"Su Shi's poems emphasize majesticity. The fonts written by this person are very consistent, vigorous, powerful, but stable and rich, and have a source of skills." Mr. Ren nodded with satisfaction, "In terms of artistic conception, it has a great momentum of great rivers and great turbulence. The signature is Yuhang Shen Kuo, which is the same name as Shen Kuo who wrote Mengxi. However, this word is indeed elegant and very particular... This is difficult for a moment. Mr. Xu, you are making things difficult for me."

"Old Mr. Ren, Isn't it a good thing to publish two good copybooks at once?" Xu Lirui said with a smile.

"Although it's good, there's no first place in the article. This always has to be a good or bad one. I'm a little reluctant to take action. Both of them have excellent copybooks, which really makes me stumped."

Mr. Ren looked at the two copybooks on both sides in a tangled manner, and became embarrassed for a moment.

"It's not just the two judges, and there are others." Xu Lirui hurriedly reminded, "Old Ren might as well show them again, but the best copybook today should be one of these two articles."

After being reminded by Xu Lirui, Mr. Ren quickly patted his forehead and smiled and said, "Look at me, when he thought of that girl, he forgot that there are other people. Come on, everyone will read it. Mr. Xu and I think these two articles are good."

As he said that, the two copybooks of veteran Ren Zeng Kong and Shen Kuo were handed over, allowing other judges to start appreciating them.

After the copybook spread, Mr. Ren smiled at Xu Lirui and said, "Mr. Xu, today's competition was held in your Shengshi Garden. Logically speaking, there should be many calligraphy talents in Jiangnan City. Why didn't I see a stunning work today? There are a few good ones, but they are still a bit less hot after all."

"Maybe it's too nervous, I don't perform well on the spot."

Xu Lirui was actually confused, but he didn't know the reason for this, so he could only say this.

"That's true."

Mr. Ren nodded and stopped talking about this. After all, two excellent copybooks have appeared. And I just asked someone to inquire that Zeng Kong and Shen Kuo are both talented, both have good education, and are relatively outgoing. They are the satisfactory candidates in Mr. Ren's mind.

The judges actually argued endlessly about these two copybooks, each with their own supportive views, and it was really hard to distinguish between the two copies.

But before a while, another copybook was sent.

In fact, it is already the end of the game, and the well-written ones have basically appeared. It is not that it is not good, and some of them have very long characters, which may be delayed until the end.

"Mr. Ren, this is a cursive script written by a person in Jiangnan City. I think it's good, please give it a comment."

Xu Lirui glanced at the copybook and handed it to Mr. Ren.

"This cursive script is OK, it's not that it's not good, but it's a bit inferior to the two in front."

Mr. Ren put down his copybook and did not intend to pass it on. He was considered to be directly defeated.

Xu Lirui also took a closer look at the copybook. The cursive characters on it are very outstanding among young people, and they write the Goddess of Luo, so they should have added a lot of scores. But compared with the previous one, it is indeed a bit worse. It is just because it is from Jiangnan City, Xu Lirui originally wanted to recommend more.

"It seems that I'm almost finished writing, so there should be no surprising copybook." Looking at the young man who handed in the copybook in groups of three or three, Mr. Ren was a little excited. "It seems that he can only choose between these two articles, and I just hope to get into that girl's eyes."

In fact, Mr. Ren is just a primary election, and he will eventually have to get Ren Weiwei's consent. Or Ren Weiwei also wrote a copybook to compare the quality and bad.

The judges were still arguing, and even entered a quarrel mode, just because the two calligraphy styles were very different, but each had their own advantages and could not decide the winner for a while.

"What a pity, Jiangnan City has not produced a young talent with good calligraphy. I remember that Jiangnan City has had some good people in the past years." Mr. Ren sighed, "It seems that Jiangnan City has not promoted calligraphy much among young people in recent years, and can only rely on the older generation to support it."

Although Xu Lirui is not a government official, he is a person from Jiangnan City after all, and he is somewhat embarrassed. As for the officials of the municipal government, because there is still something to do when they are urgently notified, he came for a while and greeted Mr. Ren and the others, and then went back to do things.

So at this time, Xu Lirui became the representative of Jiangnan City.

But at this moment, Xu Zize carefully held a copybook and hurriedly walked over to the judges' table. He didn't know if he met someone on the way. He almost bumped into someone several times, which made Xu Lirui a little angry about why his son was so unsteady.

When he arrived beside Xu Lirui, Xu Zize immediately handed the word in his hand: "Dad, look."

Xu Lirui originally wanted to blame his son, but when he picked up the word in his hand, he was immediately attracted.

If ordinary people think that the words on it are crazy ghost painting talismans, but Xu Lirui was fascinated by it. Then he looked up in surprise and looked at Xu Zize: "Zize, where did you get this character? Compared with Zhang Xu's cursive script, it is almost the same. Moreover, this is not just a mechanical copy. This charm must have been written by a master who devoted his efforts."

"Is there really such good words? Mr. Xu, are you fooling me, right? Take it to me and take a look."

Hearing Xu Lirui's praise, Mr. Ren hurriedly came over and snatched the words from Xu Lirui's hand. As soon as he saw them, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, good words, good words. If it weren't for the new words, I almost thought that Zhang Xu was alive."

When Mr. Ren shouted, everyone else watched. When everyone saw that the cursive script was full of charm and had the style of Zhang Xu. These people all loved calligraphy as if they were life. When they saw such good words, they wanted to snatch them immediately and read them carefully.

But now the one holding the words is Mr. Ren, who dares to rob it?

"I didn't expect that such a good word appeared at the last moment, which solved the previous troubles in one fell swoop. In front of this literal, the words of Zeng Kong and Shen Kuo were much inferior, and they could even be said to be worth mentioning."

Mr. Ren laughed with satisfaction.

Xu Lirui was also a little surprised. He never expected that he would have such good words at the last moment, which was completely unexpected. However, this person was amazing and deliberately put on the final stage, giving people such a stunning feeling.

"Huh?" Old Ren, who was laughing, suddenly spoke out.

"What's wrong?" Xu Lirui was shocked, thinking that something was wrong.

"Mr. Xu, please take a look at it yourself, you are hiding your own personalities." Mr. Ren laughed.

Xu Lirui was puzzled by Mr. Ren for a long time and couldn't help but take the word over and take it carefully. From the first word, it looked really good, and there was no mistake in the middle. What's so strange about it?

But when I saw the last one, I opened my mouth wide.

Because at the end, all contestants will have signatures, but they are usually seals. But this person is not, just writing his own name.

Jiangnan Lin Wen.

Xu Lirui looked at his son in silence, but nodded when he saw his son, proving that he was not wrong.

"this……"

Xu Lirui was both surprised and happy for a moment, and he never thought that this calligraphy was written by Lin Wen.

Buzzing...

Lin Wen, who was sleeping, felt his phone ringing. Although his brain was very painful, he subconsciously took out his phone and saw it. It was a news that the actress had developed: there was a new actress who could log in...

Before Lin Wen even finished reading it, he stuffed his phone back into the quilt and continued to fall asleep.
Chapter completed!