I have countless blind dates

Chapter 36
"Winning is impossible to win."

Liu Fan thought to himself, "Since An Jing is interested in this aspect, then even if I have the ability to win the game, I will lose on purpose."

"Anyway, what the system says is that you can't intentionally uglify yourself, so it's okay for me to uglify my own work, right?"

"arrive."

Under the guidance of the staff, the three of Liu Fan came to the lobby of the library. In the lobby, there were seats placed one by one, and a number plate was posted on each table.

"Sir, miss, you just need to use the number plates in your hands to find the corresponding game position, and then someone else will tell you what to do next."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

Liu Fan glanced at the number plate with the number 1 written in his hand, found the corresponding seat and sat down, while the number plates of He Ya and An Jing were 6 and 8, not far from Liu Fan.

"Is that the judge?"

Looking around, Liu Fan found that in front of his seat, there was a long table in an empty space. In front of the long table, two men and a woman were sitting side by side. The man was over sixty, and the woman The one was a young woman with an elegant temperament. According to Liu Fan's visual estimation, the age of the woman should be about the same as his own.

"let's start."

In front of the judges' table, an old man with gray hair in a Chinese tunic suit said, "It's almost time, let's take a look at the works of these three people for the last time."

"Okay, Mr. Zhong."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a staff member immediately walked up to Liu Fan with a tool cart and said, "Sir, here are the tools needed for the competition. You can take them yourself. For this competition, sir, you need to complete calligraphy, poetry, There are no requirements for the calligraphy system, the number of words, or the content of the paintings, among which there are no requirements for the calligraphy system, nor the content of the paintings, but the poems need to be original."

"Okay, I know."

Taking a piece of paper casually, Liu Fan grabbed a brush and wrote the word awesome on the paper.

"What nonsense."

In front of the judges' table, Zhong Tu frowned and looked in Liu Fan's direction, and said in a deep voice, "This kid can't even hold a brush, yet he even came to compete."

Seeing Liu Fan's gesture of holding the pen as if he was clenching a fist, Zhong Tu almost couldn't hold back and ran over to scold Liu Fan.

"Pfft!"

"Grandpa Zhong, don't be angry."

Beside Zhong Tu, the girl with an elegant temperament glanced at Liu Fan, let out a lark-like laugh, and comforted, "After all, it is not a professional literary competition, and it is normal to have such people."

"Zhili, grandpa is even angrier when you say that."

Thinking of the many wonderful works he saw this day, Zhong Tu suddenly became angry.

"Young people nowadays like to eat chicken. Kings, they have completely forgotten these things left by their ancestors. If every young person can be like Zhili you, the literature and art field of our Huaguo, It won’t fall like this.”

……

"Okay, it's done."

Putting down the brush, Liu Fan wrote another poem casually. The content of the poem is as follows:

"Sibi is a handsome guy."

"I love to write novels and love to pretend."

"But there are always big fools."

"I don't think Sibi is awesome."

The title of the poem is "Four Forces".

As for the paintings, Liu Fan is going to hand in a blank sheet of paper. As for why he handed in a blank sheet of paper, "Have you ever heard of a cow eating grass? The cow eats up the grass, and the grass is gone. When the cow is gone, there is nothing left." !"

"If this wins an award, I will broadcast Chi Xiang live."

After looking at his work with satisfaction, Liu Fan called the staff and said, "Hi, I've finished it."

"So fast?"

The staff member was a sweet-looking girl. Seeing that Liu Fan had completed the entry so quickly, she couldn't help but glanced at Liu Fan in shock. When her gaze fell on Liu Fan's work, the staff member took a deep breath .

"what happened?"

Seeing such a big reaction from the staff, Liu Fan said without blushing, "I'm sorry, I really don't have any talent in literature and art, so my works are not very good, please forgive me."

"You're welcome, sir."

Huang Ying carefully put away Liu Fan's work, and said respectfully, "Mr.'s work is the best work I personally think today."

"Forehead……"

"is it?"

The corner of Liu Fan's mouth twitched, and he said slowly, "I didn't expect the girl's taste to be quite unique!"

"It seems that this gentleman is undoubtedly the one who won today."

Putting Liu Fan's works on the tool cart, Huang Ying couldn't help but turn her head to look at Liu Fan again. Under Liu Fan's strange gaze, Huang Ying blushed and walked towards the judge's table.

"Why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

Looking at Huang Ying's back, Liu Fan couldn't help frowning. What Liu Fan didn't know was that his works had completely changed at this time.

……

"Teachers, the contestant in the No. [-] position has completed his work."

After carefully placing Liu Fan's work on the judge's table, Huang Ying left the judge's table, but Huang Ying had a premonition that Liu Fan's work would definitely win.

"Hmph, it's finished so quickly, I don't know what is polluting the eyes."

Zhong Tu glared fiercely at Liu Fan who was not far away, and then turned his attention to Liu Fan's works.

"call!"

"It seems that I think too much."

After being glared at by Zhong Tu, Liu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. What Huang Ying said and her expression just now made Liu Fan think that his work had been secretly changed by the system, but now it seems that there should be no, otherwise Nor will the judges be so angry that they stare at themselves.

"This……"

In front of the jury's table, Zhong Tu looked at Liu Fan's work in disbelief. He got up from the chair and his breathing became short of breath.

Beside Zhongtu, Shangguan Zhili and another old man got up one after another, both of them had shock written in their eyes.

On the table, the names of Liu Fan's works were written, "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion", "Guanju", and "The Picture of the Tiger Descending the Mountain".

"Grandpa Zhong, Grandpa Xia."

Shangguan Zhili stared closely at Liu Fan's works, and said in a trembling voice, "Zhili thinks he still has some talent in the field of literature and art, but the three works in front of him, whether it is calligraphy, poetry, or painting, are all perfect. , even intellectuals are ashamed of themselves."

"This is more than perfect!"

Zhongtu breathed heavily and said, "This can already be regarded as a masterpiece!"

"Old man Xia, we have met Bao now."

"Old man Zhong, don't get excited."

Xia Yi tried his best to calm himself down, looked at Liu Fan who was not far away with fiery eyes, and said, "Zhili, go and invite this little brother here."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

"what's the situation?"

Seeing Shangguan Zhili walking towards him, Liu Fan asked with question marks all over his face, "Could it be that my work is so bad that I disgusted the judges, and then came to trouble me?"

"Mr. Liu, hello."

Coming to Liu Fan with excitement, Shangguan Zhili respectfully said, "Mr. Liu, my name is Shangguan Zhili, and I am a member of the Cultural Association. We have read Mr. Liu's works. I and the other two seniors have something to say. Talk to Mr. Liu."

"Miss, I don't know what's wrong with our boss?"

At this time, He Ya and An Jing also finished their respective works, walked up to Liu Fan and said, "Boss, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything."

Liu Fan was a little confused, "I just wrote a few words, a poem, and a picture."

"Anyway?"

"Hi~"

Shangguan Zhili took a deep breath, looked at Liu Fan and said in shock, "Mr. Liu, do you know that those three works of yours are all handed down works that can be handed down through the ages!"

(End of this chapter)