Chapter 641: Can you be more selfish?

Chapter 641 Can it be a little more selfish?
After the three men came on the stage, a disciple quickly brought a tray. There was no pen and paper in the square tray. There were slate and carving knife. It looked less like calligraphy than sculpture.
Seeing the contents of the tray, the people underneath talked instantly.
"How are slate and carving knife?"
"What is this to do? Isn't it better than calligraphy? It's not like it?"
"If this is more than sculpture, sister Nangong is too disadvantaged."
Nangong Sakura frowned.
Elder Yuan glanced at the three of them: "The rules are very simple. You each use a carving knife on the slate in front of you to engraving a pair of couplets.
Elder Yuan's voice slowly spread to everyone's ears, and they all stayed for a moment.
It's better than calligraphy, it's better than calligraphy, it's better than carving, they must suffer.
Those two are male disciples, and they have already reached the age of standing. No matter their age or cultivation, Nangong sisters are very disadvantaged. How can this be compared?
The frowned, glancing anxiously at Nangong Sakura.
If Guangbi calligraphy, she is very confident in her, but now it is carved, it is still a test of practice.
It was visually seen that the two of them had arrived at Ziling, and Nangong had only Lan Ling, and she was disadvantaged in her cultivation.
The thought for a while, the first three had already begun lettering.
The speed of Yu Fan and Guo Bin is very fast. They are like a dragon and a flying phoenix. They do not seem to have a carving knife, but an ordinary ink pen.
Nangong Sakura is not slow. After thinking of the couplet, she immediately started to lettering.
With limited wrist strength, Nangong Sakura directly raised mysterious strength, holding the carving knife, and quickly walked up the bluestone slab.
They were not professional sculptors at the moment, and they were able to use the knife at this moment, not only because of their calligraphy accomplishments, but also because of their own cultivation. Each knife grasped its strength.
So the questioners are asking such questions, and it is not just their calligraphy that they want to test.
Although it is better than carving, it seems that the three of them are not difficult. The three of them are very fast. The dragons and phoenixes dance, and the disciples underneath see the blood surge.
Seeing that all three were thunderous, the disciples couldn't help but start whispering.
"It seems to be very powerful, who do you say will win."
"That must be Nangong sister?"
"It's not necessarily true. You see that Yu Fan and Jiang Tao are both very powerful."
"There's nothing to guess, this round is faster, the answer will be revealed in a moment, and we will wait for the answer."
Bai Tan looked up at Yu Fan and Guo Bin, and found that both of them were surrounded by purple mysterious power, but Guo Bin's purple was obviously deeper.
Time passed by a little bit and everyone finished writing the Shanghai Alliance, but it was not easy.
Both Yu Fan and Guo Bin were soaked in clothes, and the hand holding the carving knife was constantly trembling, apparently struggling.
Nangong Sakura's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and the hot sweat dripped onto the bluestone slab, and a gorgeous firework bloomed.
Her arms had turned red, and she only felt that her hands were numb as if they were going to die, but she did not stop, nor could she stop.
The beavers on the stage looked at Nangong Ying nervously, worried for her.
Under the stage, Xue Qingyu and Nangong Huang were even more distressed.
Xue Qingxi stared at Nangong Ying's pale face, her face full of distress and blame.
Knowing that it was sculpture, he should have replaced her.
Almost at the same time, the three completed the final stroke together, raising their hands to signal that they had completed.
"Boom!"
Elder Yuan knocked on the gong around him and looked at Nangong Ying. They laughed, "Very well, the three of you have completed at the same time. The time is the same. There is no distinction between good and bad."
The three heard each other and looked at each other.
It turned out that it was done together, and there was only better than calligraphy.
Nangong Sakura breathed a little sigh of relief, not to mention anything else, at least not slower than them, then there is hope of winning.
"Now please show your work, still started from Wuying Academy." Elder Yuan Bin Guo Bin gave a gesture of please.
Guo Bin immediately lifted the bluestone slab in front of him.
Elder Zhong on the high platform looked at Guo Bin's couplet and couldn't help reading it.
"Shanghai United: Alcohol is getting drunk.
Xialian: The flower seller went to the road to return the fragrance. "
"It's a great connection." After reading, Elder Zhong didn't forget the praise.
Such couplets, coupled with such sturdy and elegant calligraphy, are really pleasing to the eye.
Elder Ling nodded proudly.
Others dare not say that in terms of calligraphy, she has great confidence in Guo Bin, and he must be able to.
"This is a running script. It's really good." Elder Su has always been very knowledgeable about calligraphy. At this moment, when I see Guo Bin's beautiful running script, I can't help feeling.
After Guo Bin, it was Nangong Sakura. She touched the stone debris on the slate before lifting her couplet.
"Shanghai United: West Wind from Jin Ge Iron Horse.
Downline: The red costume is enchanting. "
Looking at that arrogant wild grass, everyone was shocked.
Everyone seemed to see the crazy fonts, turning them into wild horses. On the battlefield where the wind was blowing strongly and the rain was violent, with the female general in the red battle armor, they worked hard, Galloping kill scene.
No one expected that Nangong Sakura, such a slender and beautiful girl, wrote so crazy.
For a long time, Elder Zhong returned to God and said, "I didn't expect that this nephew had such feelings, which is really admirable."
Such an enthusiastic couplet, maybe only this wild unruly weed can fully show it.
The elder Su aside also nodded, he did write well, the couplets were good, and the calligraphy was good. I really did not expect this girl's calligraphy would have such feelings.
Elder Yuan was even more proud, and his expression was so bright, as if the word was not written by Nangong Ying, but he wrote it himself.
The is a bit sloppy. She didn't read her writing before, but it should be a regular script, but I didn't expect her writing was so good.
Nangong Sakura breathed a sigh of relief and put down the slate.
This is also a coincidence. She is really better at regular script, but it is more wasteful of time and energy than mad grass. This time it is not only better than calligraphy but also time. So she gave up regular script and wrote mad grass.
It was Yu Fan's turn, and he raised his slate to show his work.
"Shanghai United: Taste famous horses because of drunkenness.
Second line: I'm afraid that the situation will be more beautiful. "
After reading these two couplets, the elders couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha ..."
The disciples below also laughed unceremoniously.
Elder Zhong glared at Yu Fan with a kind and humorous smile, "Your boy is really an affection."
Yu Fan flushed, and embarrassedly lowered his head.
He didn't really think so much at that time, thinking of this couplet, immediately began to write.
Seeing that Brahma was shy, Elder Ling laughed, "It is rare to have love in the world, and this passion may not be a bad thing."
Elder Yuan should also reconcile: "Yes, talented and beautiful, passionate, but also a beautiful thing.
Yu Fan's face turned redder and innocent and distressed.
He's really wrong, he's not that passionate person.
After laughing, Elder Yuan coughed softly and said, "Okay, the three disciples have all been displayed. Now, please referees to make a decision."
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling looked at each other with embarrassment.
How to choose, the calligraphy of these three is very good.
Guo Bin writes a running script, which is graceful and elegant, which is pleasing to the eye. Nangong Ying writes cursive, arrogant and unrestrained, and makes people passionate. Yu Fan writes Lishu, chic and carefree. Each has its own advantages, and it is really difficult to decide.
Elder Ling looked at the works of the three again, and finally listed the brand with the words "No Shadow" engraved on it.
Elder Zhong frowned slightly, glanced at Yu Fan's sentence, "taste the famous horse because of drunkenness, lest the beauty may be wrong." He shook his head helplessly, followed by the "No Shadow" sign .
Guo Bin was so pleased that he had already won two votes.
Yu Fan is a bit lost, but only feels very wronged. This is obviously better than calligraphy. Why should he look at his couplet, as long as his calligraphy is good?
Nangong Sakura frowned slightly. It seemed that she hurriedly turned the wild grass and was still affected, but she did not regret it, because if she wrote a regular script, she might not be as fast as them. Have a chance.
Once again, everyone's eyes were on Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen glanced at Nangong Sakura and slowly raised the sign in his hand.
Everyone was tense, eyes widened, but they saw the words "Fengshen" on them.
For a moment, everyone couldn't help laughing, and some disciples even applauded in the crowd.
Elder Yuan and Elder Tu all looked at Mo Beichen with black lines.
Is this too private a little too obvious?
Even Bu Yangzi was so cheeky that he was a little uncomfortable sitting.
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling also looked at Mo Beichen with speechless faces.
If it weren't for the other two wooden signs on his table, they would have thought that Elder Yuan had only given him that wooden sign.
Guo Bin frowned at Mo Beichen, his eyes were puzzled.
Nangong Sakura also looked at Mo Beichen in surprise.
In fact, they did a good job. Although the calligraphy of the three of them is almost the same, if Guo Bin is indeed better than them, then naturally the slate calligraphy is more powerful than them.
She didn't think he could tell the difference between good and bad, and he didn't think he was a fraudster, but he didn't know why he chose her.