Chapter 977

With the second accident, the intelligent master still didn't play in the third game, which is reasonable. In the third game, the middle-aged monk competed with Xiaoxiao in calligraphy. For this game, Shanghe village invited several famous calligraphers in China to be the evaluation committee. If we rely on the audience, no matter what Xiaoxiao is written, we are expected to win, After all, we are home.

The scene is very simple, but the scene is very popular. The key is that there are too many audiences, which surround the Moon Lake, and the eyes are full of black heads. Although Shanghe village has called on people to treat rationally and watch videos on the Internet as much as possible, people who are free still choose to watch on site. Even if they don't understand calligraphy, they are satisfied and satisfied with watching so many people. I have to say, People sometimes have a strange thought.

It took almost half an hour from the beginning to the end of the competition. The competition was divided into three parts. The first part was to write big characters, which were chosen by themselves. The monk chose the word "Buddha" and smiled and wrote the word "knife"; The second part is to write a poem, which is agreed by the intelligent masters. After all, calligraphy is best reflected in Chinese characters containing countless wisdom crystals. If the intelligent masters choose to write local characters, no matter how high the judges can judge; The third part is also a Chinese tradition. They each write a couplet with unlimited content. The two sides decide to win or lose in three games.

In the first game, Xiaoxiao lost. Although he had a profound understanding of Dao, he still lost to a man who lived in a temple when he was a child and had great understanding and wisdom of Buddhism; In the second game, Xiaoxiao won. Li Bai's "Xiake Xing" can be said to be sharp and stirring. Victory is also a natural thing. Compared with the calm and introverted monk, Xiaoxiao's "Xiake Xing" can definitely brighten people's eyes; In the third game, Xiaoxiao lost. It seems natural. Even the couplet hanging at the gate of casting sword villa has to be festive, so Xiaoxiao can't write. Compared with festive things, Xiaoxiao's understanding is naturally not as good as that of a master of Buddhism.

The professional judges were very fair and just. They announced the results of the competition on the spot, gave sincere praise and smiled politely at the master judges, and then left the stage. She still has some bearing capacity and doesn't need much comfort. Moreover, she knows that she is good at killing and setting fire, so she can be a calligrapher. That's absolutely impossible.

Many people began to worry about Shanghe village's one win and two defeats. On Shanghe village's website, someone launched a blessing to build a building. The building is absolutely unprecedented. Because it is too long to be displayed on a single page, the website maintenance personnel have to make a signature to send blessings. The number has already broken through the seven digits. This is still an ID and can only be blessed once, Can you imagine what these people looked like when they were able to build the building again.

The fourth day finally came. Nannan came on the stage. The smart master, on their side, surprised Mengmeng. It was the smart master who played in person. After the game yesterday, they must have played the middle-aged monk, because they are generally excellent in calligraphy and painting, but it was beyond their expectation.

In today's competition, in order to more intuitively reflect the competition results, with the consent of both parties, the judges will set a title. The two people will draw one picture each with the title of "autumn", so as to conduct a written test. The intelligent master and Nannan thought about it for almost two or three minutes. Then they picked up their pen and started painting. Both of them painted very slowly. The sound of "come on" shouted around the moon lake, It didn't affect them. They were fully integrated into the painting at this time.

Nannan chooses to take the fallen leaves as the background, and a little squirrel carries pine cones to make a point. People will think that this is the Mid Autumn Festival, the harvest season for all things, and the season for all kinds of animals to start jelly. The intelligent master chooses to support it with mountains and rivers. A small lake, the surrounding grass has turned yellow and withered, the lake surface is rippling with microwave, and the distant peak is covered with white snow, What you want to express is all on paper.

Nannan stopped writing and looked at the painting of the intelligent master. She had no choice but to smile. She knew she had lost. In terms of artistic conception, she could not compare with the intelligent master who had lived for decades or even centuries. The things she used to decorate were a little deliberate when compared with others.

As a result, there was no accident. All experts unanimously rated that the painting of the intelligent master was higher. Nannan did not lose. She politely greeted the intelligent master and stepped down. As a result, Shanghe village was not able to cut down the challenger, as expected. Instead, it lost three to one, winning a game, or winning a flying chess game completely relying on luck, This result is acceptable to them, but many people can't accept it.

"When village head Yang is away, ah San is arrogant. He has the ability to wait for village head Yang to come back and kill you all." some people began to find reasons for failure, which has been supported by many people. Compared with the four Mengmeng, Yang Feng is the God in the eyes of big guys and the supreme creator God.

After receiving the news, Yang Feng just "Oh", without much response, said to the water vortex, "give him something and release the news through the media."

The water vortex was stunned, reacted and said, "OK, I know."

After hanging up, Yang Feng smiled and said to himself, "interesting, interesting, India."

Yang Feng of India took his son and daughter to visit all the famous mountains and ancient temples. He met many eminent monks, but he had never seen the intelligent master, and even the "Dunhuang ancient Sutra" that the intelligent master bet on. If he saw it, he would not be in the hands of the intelligent master. It seems that some things in this world are not what he thought, I have to go to India when I'm free.

The smart master's family bet on the Dunhuang ancient Scripture. Shanghe village naturally can't be weak. At the instigation of Yang Feng, Mengmeng took out several sheepskin rolls. Seeing this, the smart master stared at it directly and couldn't calm down. It seems that the external speculation is right. Many good things have come to Yang Feng's hands. The value of these three sheepskin rolls, The seven volumes of Dunhuang ancient scriptures in his hands were absolutely not lost. Therefore, the two sides reached a secret agreement, or a bet.

There are thousands of ways to divulge information, but the most direct, effective and aboveboard is to hold a "press conference". At the press conference, various media not only witnessed the ancient scrolls of sheepskin, but also saw the ancient Dunhuang scriptures. Everyone took crazy photos. This kind of thing is the real national treasure, which is much more precious than any animal head.