Talent Showdown 1

  Ding Xiaowen shook her head, slightly worried, and said: "When I was a kid, I learned to play the guitar in my hobby class. I thought the talent show was about performing our own talents, but it turns out everyone is required to write calligraphy with a brush."

  Lin Zihua said lightly, "I didn't learn calligraphy when I was a kid, but I learned art. Let me draw a painting later, whether it can pass or not depends on Second Master's mood."

  An Xin asked them and then suddenly remembered An Lan, so she whispered to her: "An Lan, do you still write calligraphy with a brush when you're abroad?"

  Anlan learned calligraphy when he was young, An Xin knew that, but it was a long time ago. Anlan went abroad at the age of 16, and so many years have passed, if he hasn't written anything since then, now suddenly picking up his pen to write, it should be quite bad.

  Although she didn't like writing calligraphy, her father Gu Yunbo had high expectations for her since childhood and was strict with his demands, so she also learned calligraphy from a young age just like An Lan.

  Moreover, she has always been in the country, under the influence of her father, and occasionally still goes to her father's study to write a few words, although she writes very little.

  This time, each group had ten minutes to write or paint. The result of the first group came out quickly. A woman wrote a poem by Li Qingzhao and immediately gained the favor of the Yi family, thus advancing smoothly to the next round.

  The second group quickly took the stage, with four women picking up their brushes. Two of them had trembling hands, clearly unfamiliar with brush and ink, so whether writing or painting, they couldn't get anything done.

  The result came out quickly, a beauty wrote the ancient poem "Red Bean", although the calligraphy was very ordinary, but among the four women it was also the best, and she advanced smoothly.

  An Lan took the stage, and An Xin picked up her pen with full confidence. She wrote in a flowing cursive script, and what she wrote was the most famous line from "Shi You Nu Zi" by Qiu Yue: I have always yearned to be collected and stored safely, carefully preserved. Spare me from shock, spare me from suffering, spare me from wandering aimlessly, spare me from having no place to rely on.

  Lin Zihua was painting a picture, but An Xin and Ding Xiaoyun were in the middle, so An Lan didn't know what Lin Zihua was painting.

  An Lan looked at the rice paper in front of her, thought for a moment, and finally picked up the ink to splatter it on the rice paper. Then she took a brush and casually drew a big piece of dense and messy strokes, which actually couldn't be seen as anything anymore.

  She hasn't written with a brush for five years, since breaking up with him, she hasn't picked up a pen again, and hasn't ground ink once.

  She always felt that her hand holding the brush was lonely, because she was used to him standing behind her, used to his big hands wrapping around her small hands, and used to splashing ink and dancing with words together.

  Of course, she no longer paints, especially dislikes using brush and ink on rice paper, just as An Xin guessed, she has not touched brush, ink, and paper for many years.

  This group of them, An Xin's running script is undoubtedly the most impressive, and it doesn't need Yi Shuihan to see that she and Ding Xiaowen as well as Lin Zihua have already lost.

  This time, it's not just Yishuihan who came to see the book and painting, but also Yixushan couple and a young woman accompanied him. Anlan guessed that it might be Yi family's daughter, Yiyu Yan.