Fog Era

In the era of national cultivation, the efficiency of preparation and participation in activities has been greatly improved. I don’t know other places, at least in the small city of Earthwood Fortress, which is a “slap-up” small city. Many events really only need to be notified in advance, publicized, and then held when the time comes.

Those who want to come will come naturally, and those who do not come may not really want to come.

The golden light bestowed by heaven will be bestowed only when it is relatively fair and widely recognized. This is the rule that originated Saint inscribed in the avenue. Conversely, if there is no golden light at the end of a competition, it can prove that the competition is a shit, and the organizing committee will all be discouraged.

So, in order to maintain a certain degree of fairness, the competition in the new era does not leave too much black box period. Just like the township test arena, on-the-spot matches, scores on the spot, rankings on the spot, the whole process is jointly supervised by the organizer and the audience. This rhythm has become the characteristic of this era.

Earthwood Fortress City Hall decided to make this year a cultural year, and the calligraphy competition is the opening tournament of the cultural year, so it is naturally much more grand.

After the initial test, all the shortlisted works are arranged for exhibition in the cultural exhibition hall. Everyone, including contest participants, scorers, and even ordinary tourists, can evaluate and appraise these exhibited works. Which characters are well written and which characters are poorly written, sometimes apparent at a glance.

Put out points on the spot in the evening and present awards on the spot. This is the characteristic of the new era.

At 3 in the afternoon, Shi Tiexin and Situ Zhennan rushed to the entrance of the exhibition hall carrying an old-fashioned camera.

"Hey, there are a lot of people!" Situ Zhennan looked left and right, and found that he needed to buy a ticket to enter the venue: "50 points for a place? Why doesn't the organizing committee grab it!"

Shi Tiexin also looked over and found that it was indeed the case. The ticket price of an admission ticket was fifty points, and he couldn't help but be speechless. He became a model because of good deeds and earned 30 points. And such a light calligraphy exhibition needs fifty points?

This price is too dark!

But what made Shi Tiexin didn't expect was that there was an endless stream of people buying tickets here. In a short period of time, the exhibition hall actually seemed to be crowded with people.

Shi Tiexin can't help but sigh, rich, these guys who are idle to watch the calligraphy and painting exhibition are really rich, it is really impossible to imagine how these people usually live.

"Mother, dead expensive!" Situ clenched the teeth with a bald head: "I paid out the ticket today!"

Shi Tiexin shook his head quickly: "No, I won't go in. Anyway, it’s the same whether you go or not."

"No! You have to go in together, or else what is the purpose of the anti-camera coming from far away?" Situ's bald old face was a bit savage: " If you brat don’t have any prizes, hmph hmph hmph-I..."

Shi Tiexin habitually said: "Blow my head?"

Situ Bald Yi Frozen, and then he didn't say any more, he shut his mouth for some reason.

Just go in, anyway, it’s also here, and it’s not like waiting blindly at the door. Situ paid with a bald look on his face, Shi Tiexin followed him into the exhibition hall door.

As soon as you enter the door, a lively but literary atmosphere assaults the senses.

The layout of this exhibition hall is elegant and the works are distributed scientifically. These works are not displayed side by side as rigid as an old museum, but each has its own unique vertical “counter”.

These counters are made of unknown transparent plastic materials, so that the calligraphy works can be displayed at the most suitable height, no matter which height people come over, they will not feel uncomfortable. Moreover, the lighting layout is very reasonable, and every point of the flying ink is clear.

There are many audiences in the exhibition hall, and the majority are obviously knowledgeable. Shi Tiexin saw the old park masters, who were coming together, commenting and talking about each work.

"There are quite a lot of people. It seems that they have a lot of influence. If they win the prize, they should be able to make a lot of hype." Situ Zhennan was very urged by Fenqin and Penghe: "Quickly, Take a look at these broken characters and see if you can win the prize!"

Shi Tiexin didn't make a difference, and looked at each minding their own business one by one.

In Earthwood Fortress, the Chinese race is undoubtedly the absolute majority, so the cultural commonality is very high. Chinese calligraphy, calligraphy and calligraphy are displayed there. I don’t know if the attribute of [Sensation +1] is there, Shi Tiexin studied these works, and he slowly entered the state.

Can be used to participate in the competition, of course, it is a fine product, and the content written is often a cultural treasure. There are occasional whispered discussions with a few experts around him, which inspires Shi Tiexin a lot.

At this moment, it is the stall of the second layer of cultivation basic rhetoric. Shi Tiexin researched and studied, and suddenly a few stars flew up, and the progress bar of the basic rhetoric second layer went to There are a lot of pushes.

Shi Tiexin was surprised and rejoiced.

There is such a good thing!

Shi Tiexin is not sure whether everyone has this kind of good thing, or that he who has the vision system enjoys this kind of good thing exclusively. The price of ten o'clock is quite close to the people.

The same progress, if you change to the second layer's minor secret record, I'm afraid it won't be able to get it at 50 o'clock!

Thinking of this, Shi Tiexin looked at the calligraphy exhibition more and more seriously. Watching, listening, and reading, especially like to join those old men. These old men are high-level and old and chattering, which is exactly when they like to show off. Shi Tiexin listened to their comments and arguing by the side, and it was full of joy.

"Hey, it's been two hours. Have you noticed anything!" Situ Zhennan squeezed over, with an anxious expression: "How do I think which one writes well? Can you win a prize?"

Shi Tiexin was taken aback, only to realize that two hours had passed unconsciously.

He figured it out, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, I'm not sure."

When I wanted to compete before, he was high-spirited and vigorous, and his goal was 100,000 points. Later, when I met the old man, the heart that was floating in the sky immediately sank, and he didn't consider the 100,000 points. Now I came to this exhibition hall and took a closer look. Shi Tiexin found that the contestants are really crouching tiger hidden dragons, and there are all kinds of experts.

Any word in it is a fine product. Although it is the perfect First Layer in basic rhetoric, it is only the perfect First Layer. Shi Tiexin no longer considers awards.

"I'm not sure how I can do it!" Situ Zhennan was anxious: "By the way, where are your little broken characters? If there is a play but not a play, you have to go and take a picture. A shortlisted work is better than anything. Neither is strong!"

The two rushed to Shi Tiexin's thousand-character writing office. The location is not good, it is relatively remote, and there are not many people coming and going.

Situ Zhennan looked annoyed: "How can this work! How to win such a low popularity, you have to use some tricks!"