I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 824: [Calligraphy "沁园春雪" (中)]

The event begins.

Because of the personal presence of the director, the activity room came to a lot of leaders. The staff who presided over the venue also looked more cautious. They laughed and announced the rules: "Leaders, colleagues, good morning, Ruixue Zhaofeng, CCTV also ushered in This year's employee calligraphy contest, this time the prize is very rich, the first is a laptop, the second is a mobile phone, the third is a five hundred yuan phone bill, please contest the players before several tables Leave your ink treasure."

Everyone did not move.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the director.

"Director, come first."

"Yeah, please, please."

"I knew that the director also participated in the competition. I didn't participate in it. I can't compare the word with the director. It's still not good."

The director of the station heard the words and smiled politely. "You come first."

The director of CCTV's second set smiled and said: "If you don't write it first, others will not dare to write it."

When the director saw that no one really went up, he had to smile. "Well, then I will give you a ugly first. I am going to throw a brick to attract jade. I have to look at your embarrassment later." In front of one of his recent desks, he first took a towel and cleaned his hands. Then he picked up the brush and dipped it on the ink that had been studied. He was slightly certain, and the pen had fallen on the rice paper.

flamboyant!

Actually, I wrote a cursive!

Many people have already been called up.

"it is good!"

"Amazing!"

"Good words, good words!"

"It’s still a long journey!"

Most people in Taichung know that the Taiwanese writers write well. One place in the working area of ​​the CCTV TV tower is still hanging a word from the director. They all know that the director prefers cursive scripts, so everyone has no surprises. Flattering.

Zhang Wei was also curious when he saw it. He knew that the cursive script was the most difficult to write. Generally, it was not a person with a deep calligraphy. He often wrote a cursive script, so he also looked at the head and looked at it. Then he gave a slight glimpse. What I said, I went back in the same way.

Haqi Qi looked at him, "What happened?"

"Nothing." Zhang Wei calmly said.

This cursive book can't be seen on the table. It can't be said that it's not good to watch, but it's definitely not good to see, but think about it. People are just a calligraphy enthusiast. It is already very good to write this. It is impossible to take professional calligraphers. The standard goes to people.

The word is written.

Very simple - quiet and far away.

Everyone applauded!

The director put down his pen and smiled and waved his hand. "Retired, and regressed."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "If you still have to regress, then the words of other people can't be read."

Xu Yipeng is brave and daring: "Director, I am daring to represent our "Dancing Dance" column group, I hope you have this kind of ink treasure, I don't know if I have this honor?"

A person in charge of CCTV's three sets also screamed: "Director, send us!"

"Director!"

A lot of people ask for this piece of ink.

The director smiled and looked at a few people. He still pointed to Xu Yipeng. "Since it was Xiao Xu’s first, give it to him."

Those people regretted it.

Xu Yipeng and Chen Ye and others can't help themselves. "Thank you for the Taiwanese leader." Turned to the head and told a man. "When you go back to the table, hang it in our office!"

The move by the director of the station made Yan Tianfei and the people of Channel 14 look a little different.

First, let's send it first? This is also a reason, but is it possible to express another attitude? However, no matter what, some people can see it at the venue. The director and the Taiwanese are very fond of Xu Yipeng Chen Ye and the "Dancing Dance" column group. This love is so big that even a blind man can see it.

Can not help but, Jiang Yuan looked at Yan Tianfei.

Many people also looked at Zhang Wei's face.

Zhang Wei’s face was pale and seemed to have not been affected.

Outside, people are still coming. At this time, CCTV’s ten-year-old director Chen Huo and a deputy director arrived. When they saw Zhang Wei near the door, they didn’t look very good. Accurately speaking, they were the first people to contact with Zhang Wei in the whole CCTV. At the time of the comic dialogue contest, Zhang Wei was their selection. The result was a good end to a variety of accidents, so that Zhang Wei and Yao Jiancai Personal life gives up the yellow, you know, CCTV's director is a member of the radio and television party group, this is not the treatment of other TV stations, but also the special reason for CCTV in the industry, but even so, the comic dialogue contest also It was ordered by the radio and television to stop broadcasting, and it was conceivable that there was a lot of trouble. So for Zhang Wei, Chen Huo naturally will not have any good impressions.

In CCTV, there are too many people who don't like Zhang Wei!

"Who is the next one?"

"Let's together?"

"Then write them separately?"

"Oh, don't be polite, write it!"

There were three in the desk, and everyone slowly encircled them. They were modest. From time to time, some people went up to leave a pen and ink, and then the people next to them praised a few words and then changed one.

When Yan Tianfei went, he wrote a word - Yong! Yan Tianfei is written in 楷, the word is very large, and it takes up one foot of rice paper. His words are the same as his people, and the corners are sharp and sharp, but the twists and turns are quite blunt, but they don’t have a style.

Jiang Yuan also went to make a mess. He wrote it like a script, but it was a bit like a book. The usage of several strokes is still the style of strokes in cursive scripts. It’s a bit different, the level is very poor, and Xu Yipeng Chen Ye and many others next to him. People are still touting Jiangyuan, boasting for a long time. It can be ridiculous in Zhang Wei’s opinion. Jiang Yuan’s words outside the pedestrian can’t see it. How can he not see it?

Under the encouragement of her boyfriend Tong Fu, Huang Dandan of their 14th channel also went up. Huang Dandan’s words were unexpectedly good. She wrote a seven-character poem of a great poet in the ancient world. The words are very beautiful and very feminine. I saw it bright.

Zhang Zuo looked at Tong Fu. "Is your girlfriend's word so good?"

Tong Fu is busy coughing: "What girlfriend is a friend, friend."

In fact, everyone knows that they are lovers, but maybe office love is more taboo, so they rarely recognize it.

In succession, most of the entries have been written.

"Xu Gui."

"Are you coming too?"

"Let's learn and learn!ē

Only those who listened to the "Dancing Dance" column screamed a few times, and the ratings were imminent. They were very confident and had a good mood. Now, in the entire CCTV system, their column group has the highest ratings. The investment is the biggest, the leaders are expecting the most, and they naturally have proud capital. Other column groups with poor ratings are not so popular.

Xu Yipeng smiled. "Then I will be ugly!"

Go forward.

Lift the pen.

Drop the word.

A pen, written actually turned out to be "Yuanyuan Chun-Mei".

Gion Spring is not a spring in a garden called 沁, but a name of a placard, just like the name of a song. In ancient times, it was a fixed form of placard, and others could fill in the words. Just like the "Water Melody" written by Zhang Wei in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Competition, the word "沁园春" is also in this world, also called this name. These established history have not changed.

The first word written by Xu Yipeng is certainly not his original. He does not have this ability. This "Yuanyuanchun-Mei" is written by a famous poet in the ancient times of the earth. It is not very famous. Therefore, there are not many people who have seen it. Unlike Zhang Wei’s world, there are not many masterpieces handed down from the word “沁园春” in the world. In the ancient hundreds of words, “沁园春” is the lowest known. That batch, the masterpiece is awkward, but anyone who is not professionally researching these may not know that there is such a word card in "Yuan Yuan Chun". "Yuanyuan Chun-Mei" may still be a relatively famous one, because there is an allusion in history that mentions it.

Xu Yipeng swiped his ink.

The people next to you are constantly applauding!

"Good word!"

"Xu guide is really good!"

"A good "Guan Yuan Chun - Mei"!"

The words are very long. Xu Yipeng has been writing for a long time. It may be the reason why the leaders are all there. Maybe it is because the director’s just sent the words to make him more excited. He also wants to show some things. When writing the input, the mind is faint. There was sweat seeping out - of course, the heating in the house was too hot.

"The word is good, the word is good!"

"I know this word is not very well known, but I especially like it. If the name of the person who wrote the word is not obvious, this word must be more famous!"

"I like it too!"

"This is the first time I read it, it’s good!"

"Can it be bad, every time the employee calligraphy competition, as long as Xu Xuan participates, will definitely be able to take the top three!"

Write it.

Xu Yipeng said to everyone: "Looking up."

Everyone can't help but applaud.

Even Huang Dandan also subconsciously took a hand, even if she thinks her own words are good, compared to Xu Yipeng from the knowledge is still a big gap, especially this word is also good. However, when he thought that the other party was a competitor, Huang Dandan quickly put down his hand and did not give it a favor.

Zhang Wei is also a glimpse. It is very unexpected that Xu Yipeng still has such a good hand. Maybe he doesn't see all the pens and inks, but the people he just saw, Xu Yipeng's words should be the best one.

The director walked over and looked down for a long time, but also focused on the head, "good words!"

Xu Yipeng modestly said: "I can't compare you."

The director shook his head and smiled: "It is much stronger than me. I have seen you writing in the past few years. Your calligraphy skills are the best in amateur calligraphy lovers!"

Jiang Yuan added a sentence, "It's not the same as a professional!"

What is in the words?

professional?

Someone looked at Zhang Wei.

Haqiqi was a little hesitant and quietly asked Zhang Wei: "Zhang Dao, Xu Yipeng's words seem to be really good, you..." She didn't understand calligraphy, so she didn't know much.

Zhang Zuotongfu did not understand what the words were. The words were good. The directors of the audience were very respectful of Xu Yipeng’s words. They were also somewhat unfounded.

Zhang Wei smiled after listening. "It's good."

Xiao Wang said: "What about your words? How is it compared to him?"

Compared with him?

Compared with Xu Yipeng?

Zhang Wei didn't talk because he really didn't know how to answer, because he thought that answering the question itself made him feel a little price!