"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Skill Upgrade Card (Master-level) x2.”
Skill Upgrade Card?
Jia Jun's heart skipped a beat as he hurriedly checked the item's attributes.
[Skill Upgrade Card (Master): Can upgrade a skill to Master.]
So it was like this!
Jia Jun was overjoyed. With these two Skill Upgrade Cards, he would be able to obtain two Master Level skills. In addition to his Master Level Poetry Proficiency, he had three of the five competitions that he was more confident in. This way, his chances of winning were much higher.
He threw in a Skill Upgrade Card and upgraded the beginner level of calligraphy to master level calligraphy.
Then, he exchanged for beginner painting from the system and upgraded it to master painting.
By the time he digested the information in his mind, some of the faster ones were already at the finishing stage.
When he came back to his senses, he happened to meet the puzzled and scrutinizing gazes of the crowd.
Jia Jun smiled faintly at them, then raised his brush, and the brush moved like a dragon and snake.
Seeing that he had finally begun to write, everyone's doubtful hearts finally calmed down a little, but then all kinds of questions came one after another.
"He's only writing now. I'm afraid he won't make it in time, right?”
"Yes, Young Master Ren is almost done.”
"Even if I make it in time, can I read these words?”
"That's right. Young Master Jun, this formation doesn't look good.”
……
Time slowly passed as everyone discussed. Soon, it was time to write the rules.
Wang Anping glanced at Jia Jun and deliberately waited a little longer before announcing,""The time limit is up. Everyone, stop writing.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Jun suddenly put away his brush.
Fortunately, it was completed at the last moment.
Jiang Ziyang took the lead and stood up. He took the words he had written and came in front of the judges. He said in a clear voice,"Gentlemen, this is Ziyang's humble work. Please comment.”
After the judges circulated it, they all nodded. In the end, Wang Anping commented,"Zi Yang's calligraphy is swift and vigorous, calm and happy. It is straightforward and unrestrained, pursuing strength, speed and charm. At the same time, he also integrated the brush techniques of various schools into one, making the composition and strokes rich in change, and reaching the realm of unrestrained and flowing divine machine. It was really rare and could not be achieved without decades of hard work.”
Jiang Ziyang's lips curled up when he heard that. He bowed to the judges and then walked to his seat. During this process, he glanced at Jia Jun with contempt in his eyes.
How could Wen Kui only recite poems and compose Fu?
After him, the other people also showed their own words to the judges one by one. No matter if their words were good or bad, Wang Anping would comment on them.
Very soon, everyone had handed in their "papers", leaving only Jia Jun.
Under everyone's attention, Jia Jun smiled and stood up. He handed his writing to the judges. The first to pass was the painting immortal, Wu Han.
He lowered his head and looked at the words on the table. With just one glance, his eyes widened and his lips trembled with excitement."How could this be? How could this be?”
His slightly lost composure made everyone reveal a puzzled expression.
"Could it be that Young Master Jun's writing is so bad that it's like child's play? Why is Master Wu so angry?" This question appeared in everyone's minds.
Jiang Ziyang laughed when he saw this. That was why Master Wu had lost his composure.”
His words made everyone shake their heads. What good words could Jia Jun come up with in such a short time?
"Ding! The host's encounter has made the other party feel happy. You have received 10 Emotional Value.”
"Ding! The host's fortuitous encounter caused the other party to feel disappointed. You have received 8 Emotional Value.”
"Ding! The host's fortuitous encounter caused the other party to feel pity. You have received 12 Emotional Value.”
The system notifications kept ringing in Jia Jun's mind.
However, at this moment, he heard Wu Han say loudly,""Jia Jun's calligraphy is majestic and elegant, like a dragon leaping over the heavenly gate or a tiger lying in the phoenix palace. It can really be said to be as graceful as a swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, as luxuriant as spring pines. Like the light clouds covering the moon, floating like the wind returning to snow. What's even rarer is that I actually managed to catch a glimpse of the profound meaning of the art of painting, so much so that in my opinion, this book is like a beautiful painting. Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Everyone was stunned. What was going on? Didn't Jia Jun write badly?
Zhang Wei, who was standing at the side, hurriedly took it from Wu Han's hands. When he took a look, his entire body shook. He sighed and said,"The nature is natural, and the spirit is abundant. I'm inferior to him!"
Hiss!
Zhang Wei actually said that his calligraphy was inferior to Jia Jun's. How good was Jia Jun's calligraphy? One had to know that the Hanlin Academy was going to compile books. How could the words be bad?
Seeing this, Wang Anping couldn't help but feel uneasy. He stood up and went to Zhang Wei's side to look at Jia Jun's handwriting. However, when he saw it, he cried out involuntarily,"House cracks, awls, sand, folding forks, and ink. Jia Jun's book actually has the beauty of four kinds of calligraphy. If others can get one or two of them, they can be called calligraphy masters, but Jia Jun's book actually includes all of them in one fell swoop. Such calligraphy has never been seen before in the country. I am certain that in the future, Jia Jun will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with our ancestors in calligraphy!”
……
Looking at Wang Anping, whose face was flushed red with excitement, the crowd was speechless.
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