Chapter 64 064 Calligraphy History, Get Rid of Her

Before this list came out, even if these people doubted whether they could be selected, they would not doubt this year's seed players.

However, it was so weird.

The first place was not Xie Jinyun, nor Xu Yajun.

Even these two were not selected for the first prize.

After the people who squeezed to the front to see the list were stunned for a moment, it was like a drop of water in a frying pan.

"Who is this Bai Ji? Has anyone heard of him?"

"First place out of nowhere?"

"What did he write?"

"This year's Lanting Award is really amazing, enough to be recorded in the history of calligraphy, right?"

"Can it be faster in three days?"

"..."

At this time, no one doubted the level of this first place.

After all, the second prize winners were Xie Jinyun, who was being groomed as the next president, and Xu Yajun, a student of the current president.

Who dares to do anything in the Chinese Calligraphy Association?

Under the brilliance of these two this year, these two were able to squeeze out and were the first in a row.

What else can others say about this kind of strength?

Vice President Qian was squeezed out again because he was too absent-minded.

"Vice President," the people from the North City Book Association came over, "What's going on? I heard from them that this year's list is very strange?"

Qiu Boqing was also anxious to know whether he had won the third prize, "Vice President, have you seen the list?"

"This year's list is going to be a mess," the manager of South City was also squeezed out, and he noticed that Jian Rong was only the third prize, "Who is the first? Old Qian, have you heard about it?"

"Ah..." After Vice President Qian rolled his eyes, he looked at the sign-in sheet again and said in a daze: "This...that, Xu Hao and Qiu Boqing, you two are shortlisted, and Jian Rong is the third prize."

Hearing this news, Qiu Boqing and Jian Rong looked at each other, their heads drooping.

The dark eyes lost their spirit in an instant.

"Don't lose heart," the South City manager shook his head. His students only got the finalist award. "This time the awards are too weird. There's a pervert... well, not to mention you, Jian Rong, even Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun got second prizes."

Jian Rong's originally disappointed heart came back to life in an instant, "They only got second prizes?!"

He shouted out the thoughts of everyone.

The boy squatting next to him quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Bai Xi: [Damn, brother, it's such a pity that you left! Did you know that there was a pervert in the Lanting Award this year? ! Xie Jinyun was even suppressed to the second prize! ]

His female brother was very indifferent and didn't reply to him.

The most explosive news about the Lanting Award this year was not that Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun didn't get the first place, but that they were suppressed to the second prize!

Vice President Qian looked at the manager of South City, waved his hand at the sign-in sheet, "That... the only first prize seems to be from our North City, the girl who left ten minutes later that day..."

His voice was clearly not loud.

But with Vice President Qian as the center, the people within two meters around him gradually quieted down.

The boy who was still messaging Bai Xi paused on the screen of his mobile phone, "Huh?"

Qiu Boqing also subconsciously raised his head, "Vice President, who are you talking about?"

"Bai Xi."

Qiu Boqing's mind "buzzed" and he felt a little exploded.

The people in the Beicheng Calligraphy Association are now in a state of half-crazy. They won the first prize and crushed the double-star Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun. It can be said that the Beicheng Calligraphy Association has never had such a glorious moment in all these years!

Vice President Qian quickly took out his mobile phone, grinning and reporting the news to the calligraphy association in the group.

Vice President Qian, who has always been strict and cold to others, smiled as if he didn't care about the money.

Then he called Qiu Xuezheng again.

Where the hell did this come from? !

**

Bai Mi didn't realize the turmoil brought about by the Lanting Award.

When Qiu Xuezheng called her, she was in biology class.

When the class was over, she saw the 19 calls from Qiu Xuezheng 20 minutes ago. She took the phone to the toilet and called Qiu Xuezheng.

After calming down for 20 minutes, Qiu Xuezheng's mood has stabilized.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Bai Wei closed the door of the cubicle slowly and raised an eyebrow: "I don't want to go to class?"

Qiu Xuezheng thought for a while, then said lightly: "You are the first, the only first prize."

"Oh." Bai Wei responded casually, and then she stood up straight: "Then I can apply for the Book Association? How to apply? Where to apply?" Qiu Xuezheng

had a lot of questions on the other end of the phone.

No, you are so calm about your first place in the fault?

He thought so and asked it out.

"My calligraphy is not that good," Bai Xi was silent for a moment, then raised her head and smiled casually, "You are now because there is no imperial examination system, and the fountain pen has basically replaced the brush."

​​Therefore, it is inevitable that your calligraphy will decline.

She has been holding a brush and a spear since she was born. This time, the Lanting Award is for young people. If she loses to the contestants who have been holding hard pens for many years,

Bai Xi feels that the teacher may get up overnight and expel her from the school.

"I just took advantage. If I compare hard pen calligraphy with them, I am definitely not as good as them," Bai Xi changed her hand to hold the phone and changed the subject: "So, where should I apply for the Calligraphy Association?"

Qiu Xuezheng is completely out of temper.

You ask her how to write, she asks you how to apply for the Calligraphy Association.

You asked her to receive the award, and she said she was going to class and asked you how much resources you could apply for.

You said a reporter wanted to interview her, and she said she didn't want to embarrass her teacher, and then asked how long it would take for the calligraphy association to be established. You

told the Chinese Calligraphy Association to invite her to join, and she said she would join the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association after it was established.

Qiu Xuezheng hung up the phone and suddenly remembered that day, Bai Xi, who was about to turn around and leave the office, seemed to have stayed because she heard about "applying for the calligraphy association."

He sat at the desk and thought for a long time.

**

After school in the evening.

Bai Di didn't find Lu Lingxi, so she went to the printing room to print out the application form and report sent to her by Qiu Xuezheng.

She was too lazy to look for Jiang He, so she just stood at the door and read the notes at a glance.

When Jiang Fuli came over, he saw her with her blue and white school uniform open, revealing her snow-white inner wear, holding a schoolbag in one hand and a stack of papers in the other, sitting on a stone bench, lazily flipping through the documents in her hand.

In the crowd, she was so beautiful that it was quite eye-catching.

Feeling someone approaching, Bai Di raised her eyes slightly and saw Jiang Fuli and Jiang He who she had forgotten.

She blinked, her expression unchanged, "I was just about to call you to ask where you are."

Jiang Fuli looked at her phone, which she hadn't even taken out: "..." He

didn't expose her.

"Are you going to apply for the Book Association?" He saw the paper printed by Bai Shi at a glance. He

read ten lines at a glance and roughly understood the content.

He didn't sleep last night. He went back to sleep in the morning and had just woken up not long ago. His whole aura was much softer. His narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his cold jade-like face was like undried mist on a cage. In an instant, the moonlight was reflected on the snow.

Cold and soft.

Bai Shi turned another page with one hand, lazily, "Yes, but Teacher Qiu said that according to the process, it will take about a week for the approval..."

She estimated the time.

There is a long way to go.

"Well," Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze, "Did you order the application?"

Bai Di turned to the last page, holding the A4 paper with his slender fingertips, and raised his eyebrows: "I ordered it at noon."

Jiang Fuli seemed to be thinking about something.

In the evening, Ji Heng was going to have dinner with Xu En and the others. Bai Di put away the A4 paper and went with Jiang Fuli to find Chi Lu for dinner.

Chi Yundai's memory was not as good as Jiang Fuli and Bai Di's. When he learned that Jiang He would come today,

he carefully studied the page of paper that Jiang Fuli gave him.

Yes, a page of paper.

No exaggeration.

Chi Yundai vaguely realized that there were so many dishes in the world.

He didn't dare to complain about Jiang Fuli. Among so many people, only Bai Shi seemed easy to talk to. "When I was a kid, I was so picky about food. My mother would ask me if I would eat a slap."

Bai Shi can make people let down their guard in the shortest time by getting familiar with them. Even Chi Yundai is almost open-hearted to her.

She is the kind of person the police fear the most.

Bai Shi put the A4 paper away, took out the test paper and prepared to do the questions. She glanced at the long list of names: "Jiang Xiaoniao is indeed picky about food."

She commented politely.

Chi Yundai wanted to laugh.

Jiang Xiaoniao?

He endured it. He didn't dare to shout in front of Jiang He's face. He took the knife and went back to the kitchen. He

laughed secretly.

But before leaving, he looked at Bai Shi writing the formula on the back of the A4 paper and was a little surprised: Miss Bai, a senior high school student, how could she look like an ancient person? He is full of awe for writing.

He is so cautious even when he writes down a math formula.

**

Qiu Xuezhen taught Bai Shi how to help Xiangcheng apply for the Calligraphy Association this morning.

The name "Bai Shi" is very popular in the Chinese Calligraphy Association. Qiu Xuezhen estimated that he would receive a notification of the approval of the application next week. After all, this kind of agency has layer upon layer of review and approval.

But he never expected it. He

just applied in the morning, and at six o'clock in the afternoon, when the staff of the Chinese Calligraphy Association got off work, it was actually approved.

When the documents and funds were sent to the Culture and Tourism Bureau, the director was shocked.

Even with the existence of Bai Shi, it was too fast.

Even riding a rocket can't be that fast!

The fact that Xiangcheng was going to establish a book association naturally did not escape Ren Qian's notice. At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Ren Qian, Qiu Xuezhen, and the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau were sitting in the meeting room of the Culture and Tourism Bureau.

Because they were going to meet Qiu Xuezhen.

Ren Qian specially brought Ren Wanxuan with him, hoping to find a time for Qiu Xuezhen to recommend Ren Wanxuan for the next year's selection.

This time Qiu Xuezhen did not refuse.

"I never expected it," Ren Qian was as excited as the other two after reading the printed notice and documents, "Xiangcheng is actually going to establish a book association. Have you two chosen the address?"

Establishing a book association is an affirmation of Xiangcheng culture.

The Chinese Calligraphy Association will also transfer some people to the book association, which is definitely a great joy for Xiangcheng.

Ren Qian knew that Qiu Boqing probably won the third prize, but Ren Wanxuan had been sulking recently because of the recommendation quota issue, so no one in the Ren family dared to mention the Lanting Award.

Ren Qian pretended not to know that Qiu Boqing was going to participate in the competition.

"This is Minister Xu, who was just transferred from below today to help us establish the calligraphy association. I wonder if a few respected teachers will be assigned here," the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau handed the document to Minister Xu, "It would be great if there were teachers from Jiangjing..."

Qiu Xuezheng nodded slightly to Minister Xu, and then thought about the director's question.

"You're thinking too far ahead," Qiu Xuezheng was involved in the Calligraphy Association and knew some of the rules. "People from other places who come to Xiangcheng are demoted, and most people will avoid being demoted. So we have to carefully consider the first batch of starters..."

People in Xiangcheng are desperate to pass the exam.

How could a respected teacher want to come here.

"Wanxuan," Qiu Xuezheng looked at Ren Wanxuan seriously, "I will list you and your senior brother in the first batch of starters of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association."

There are thresholds to join the Central Calligraphy Association and the North City Calligraphy Association.

But the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association has just started, so it is destined that not many people will join.

In order to contribute to the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, Qiu Xuezheng had already submitted a job transfer report to the Beicheng Calligraphy Association at noon. If everything goes well, he can transfer to the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association before it opens.

"Teacher, I know." Ren Wanxuan paused, then nodded.

The three old men were still discussing matters concerning the Calligraphy Association.

Ren Wanxuan still had to go back to her cram school, so she left with Minister Xu who was going to survey the site.

"Minister Xu," Ren Wanxuan entered the elevator with him and looked at the information in his hand, "Can you let me see the starting personnel?"

She wanted to know how many starting personnel there were.

Ren Qian's only granddaughter, Qiu Xuezhen's student, and one of the seed players who would be admitted to Jiangjing University in the future. Minister Xu had found out the details of the Ren family before the promotion.

He didn't expect Ren Wanxuan to take the initiative to talk to him.

Minister Xu quickly handed the information in his hand to Ren Wanxuan: "Ms. Ren, please take a look."

Ren Wanxuan took the data, selected a few possible addresses for the book association in the front, and the detailed plan in the middle. She took a quick look and turned to the last page.

It was the initial starting personnel.

As she expected, there were less than ten people, and she hardly knew any of them except Qiu Boqing.

She had just returned the data to Minister Xu when her peripheral vision touched something, and suddenly she reached out and snatched it again!

Minister Xu was startled by her and subconsciously looked at Ren Wanxuan.

Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes covering up the coldness, and under the light, she looked extremely cold. She turned the document to the last page.

On the last line of the list of activated personnel, she saw a name -

Bai Shi.

"Who decided this quota?" Ren Wanxuan marked the quota with her fingertips and looked at Minister Xu.

Minister Xu was only responsible for launching the book association plan. Hearing this, he thought that Ren Wanxuan was dissatisfied with the small number of people and sighed: "There is no way. These people are still put together by our director."

Ren Wanxuan could have expected this situation.

She nodded and pointed her index finger at the last name, "Remove her."