Chapter 204 is unique, a high score of 9.5!
The Chinese team members were seen wearing various styles of Hanfu, with their sleeves fluttering in the wind, like fairies and young men walking out of ancient scrolls, walking out elegantly and solemnly.
Their steps are dignified, and the exquisite embroidery appears and disappears with their movements.
It's just such an ordinary action, but it inexplicably carries a kind of classical style.
Each of them exudes the charm and elegance of China's thousand-year-old civilization from the inside out.
Everyone online and offline was stunned.
Such beauty is not only a visual appreciation, but also a shock to the soul.
[Oh my god, so beautiful!]
【What a nice view! 】
Is this traditional Chinese clothing? It looks great!
I never thought Hanfu would be so elegant and gorgeous. It's like a flowing historical scroll, and the profound and magnificent feeling of history is overwhelming!
[Watching this scene, I felt as if I had traveled through time and space, entering the ancient and mysterious world of the East, and was completely captivated by it!]
It’s amazing! ! ! !
The live broadcast room was almost flooded with comments of amazement and praise.
At this moment, there is no need for Chinese netizens to say anything more.
Their Chinese team members proved with practical actions that Chinese traditions have never been lost!
Without any help from others, the thousand-year-old charm can still shock the whole world!
Feeling the astonishment from other countries and the jealous and dissatisfied gazes from Country Y, the Chinese team members felt a little secretly delighted.
Comparing traditions with ours is like showing off your skills in front of Guan Gong. Isn’t that overestimating one’s own abilities?
"Yun Wan, thanks to you, otherwise, the people from Country Y would have succeeded this time." Ji Jing said in a low voice.
Originally, they had not planned any appearance, but Su Yunwan suggested that they wear Hanfu, and then they thought of this.
Moreover, if Su Yunwan had not helped them correct their manners, they would definitely not have achieved the current results.
Su Yunwan just thought this was a good opportunity to promote traditional Chinese costumes, but unexpectedly, Country Y had the same idea as them.
[I think it's just average. It's not as pretty as the kimonos in our country.]
[What are you so proud of? This isn't a beauty pageant.]
[I think he knows he's not good at calligraphy and painting, so he studies unconventional techniques to attract attention.]
【Huaxia&……r&*】
Netizens from country Y were so jealous that they even used banned words.
Can Chinese netizens indulge them?
I've seen toilets in the bathroom, but I've never seen toilets in the mouth.
[Oh, I'm so anxious.]
[Just wait, calligraphy and painting will still beat you! ]
The two countries have had a long-standing grudge, so naturally neither would give in to the other.
At the same time, players from various countries have officially entered the competition state.
Everyone stood in front of their desk, grinding ink and thinking.
Even if you have thought about it thousands of times in your mind, you still have to be extra careful in such situations.
At this moment, Tokiwa Tomoko suddenly moved.
I saw her raising one arm and picking up the brush, her posture straight and elegant, with an indescribable aura emanating from her.
Is the champion about to start writing?
Almost everyone's attention was subconsciously drawn to her.
The camera immediately turned to her.
She just exerted a little force with her fingers, and the tip of the pen under her control suddenly moved like a dragon, moving across the rice paper.
The ink is thick, the brushwork is free and unrestrained, and a vigorous and ancient style comes to the fore.
The whole audience was silent.
Ten minutes later, Tomoko Tokiwa put down her pen and the staff immediately delivered her work to the judges.
“That’s great, that’s great!”
"As expected of a genius champion!"
"The brushwork is smooth and flowing, the style is ancient and majestic, and the skill is even better than the work four years ago."
The judges all nodded in appreciation.
"Haha, thank you all for your appreciation. For the sake of fairness, I won't vote this round."
The judges do not participate in the scoring of their own country. This is the rule of the competition.
Yamamoto from country Y said this with a smile, then turned around and looked at Zhou Ziping smugly.
"Mr. Zhou, how do you think our Chieko's work would fare?"
Zhou Ziping's face darkened.
Is this to make him personally acknowledge the excellence of Country Y's calligraphy?
However, he could not help but admit that Tokiwa Tomoko's calligraphy was indeed outstanding.
What's more, he couldn't do such a petty thing in front of the whole of Asia and even the whole world.
Thinking about it, Zhou Ziping calmly pressed 9.5 points.
Yamamoto glanced at his rating and raised his eyebrows:
"Thank you for your affirmation, Mr. Zhou. China is indeed an honest and generous country."
The pride in his tone was almost overflowing.
Zhou Ziping took a deep breath and ignored him.
The judges' scores appear on the big screen in real time.
9.5
9.5
…
All 9.5 points!
The whole audience was in an uproar!
So high!
You have to know that last year's champion scored only 9.3 points.
Damn, what is this even worth comparing to!
Although it is an Asian exchange competition, when it comes to calligraphy and painting, only China, Country Y, and Country H are qualified to discuss it at the same table.
The players from other small countries shook their heads and no longer had any thoughts about the trophy.
The players from Country H were almost all shocked by Tomoko Tokiwa's score.
The players of the Chinese team were even more panicked.
Such majestic and powerful writing and such shocking effects are probably a realm that they will never be able to achieve in their entire lives.
Even if we look at the entire Asian calligraphy and painting circle, I am afraid no one can compete with him.
Are we really going to lose?
Isn't this admitting in front of the entire Asian audience that the Chinese have lost their ancestors' things and are even worse than their Country Y?
From the very beginning, this was no longer an exchange competition, but a competition concerning national honor.
The players looked gloomy under the tremendous pressure.
One contestant was even so nervous that his pen strokes were visibly shaking.
Seeing this, the Y country team members laughed softly.
Netizens in country Y are even more cocky.
[Hahahahaha, is this the level of your Chinese calligraphy and painting? ]
[It's not even as big as one of Ms. Tokiwa Tomoko's fingernails.]
[You're still trying to beat us with this? Shame on you.]
[Look at the Chinese team members, each one of them is so frightened by our Miss Tomoko that they can't even hold their pens.]
[Hahaha, that Su Yun is so bad at updating late that he doesn't even dare to pick up a pen.]
【Tokiwa Tomoko is awesome! 】
Champion! Champion!
[With Miss Tomoko on the scene, who can compete with her?]
Chinese netizens blushed with frustration.
[You, Y country, are too shameless! ]
[Tokiwa Tomoko is doing this on purpose! She's using psychological warfare to put pressure on us players! This isn't fair!]
"What's unfair? Tomoko was the first one to write. Is that getting in your way?"
[It's because your Chinese players have such poor mental qualities! ]
[You don't even have the ability to handle this kind of pressure, and you still want to covet the trophy? Shame on you!]
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