Chapter 978

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It was Mu Yeyin's turn next, and he answered the three questions according to the same procedure: "Mu Yeyin, from Kyoto, because he participated, so I will participate."

So are you on the bar with Jiang Huan, who is in front of you? Several people in charge were a little speechless, but no matter what reason others signed up for, what should be given is still given.

"Then come over and write four words."

Mu Yeyin even wrote the same four words: "Heaven rewards hard work."

The pen is powerful, although the boy in front of him looks smaller than the boy just now, but the words written are almost the same.

"Yes, you have passed too. After three days, go to the square to participate. The next one."

The person behind Mu Yeyin is Chu Shaoyang. There are still three questions; "What's your name? Where are you from? Why are you participating?"

Chu Shaoyang ignored the two people in front: "Chu Shaoyang, from Jingzhou, because they participated, so I participated."

The corners of the mouths of several registration managers twitched again, these three must have come together as a group. They are all good-looking, and they are used to finding ways to attract people's attention; "You should also write a few words."

Chu Shaoyang also wrote a piece "Heaven rewards hard work, and the people in charge are speechless, so did the three of you get along with these four words?" But having said that, this word is beautifully written and has a strong character.

It seems that the people who participated in the selection of the magic pen youth this year are really talented: "Congratulations, you have also been selected. See you in the square in three days."

After these three people came out, other people pointed at them: "How do you think I thought, find more people, say the same thing, write the same words to attract others' attention?"

"Who says it's not! But you still have a chance now. When it's your turn, you say that your purpose of participating in the Magic Pen Youth is to defeat those three people just now."

This idea is not bad, it's worth it, when the two of them said this, they suddenly heard a voice in front of them: "My name is Gou Yun, and I'm from Jinzhou. The reason for my participation is to defeat the three teenagers just now."

Pfft... The method that I finally came up with was taken over by others, and the popularity behind it was not good: "This person actually took up the method we just came up with."

The people behind comforted: "Don't worry, we can still talk, what are you afraid of, the people in front can't do it."

That's right, when he got to this person, he soon released his bold words: "The reason why I participated in the competition is to defeat the three teenagers just now, and the others can't."

Good guy, this immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Doesn't this demean others and elevate oneself? When this person saw that everyone was looking at him, he immediately felt complacent; "What are you all looking at me for? Am I doing something wrong?"

The others snorted coldly, looking at the person in front of them as if they were looking at a clown: "Stunning!"

After finishing speaking, no one paid any attention to the person in front of him, but the people in charge who signed up took out a pen and paper and said, "Let's write."

Although I don't want to pay attention to the person in front of me, I still have to go through the procedure. This person also had a thick skin, and wrote "Heaven rewards hard work, but with the three jewels in front of him, his word was instantly ignored.

"You go, come back next year."

Pfft... Finally, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing outright. He said so much, but in the end he couldn't even sign up. It was so ridiculous.

That person didn't expect that he couldn't even sign up, so he was so angry. But he couldn't get angry with others, so he left in despair.

The rest of the people laughed, and the whole atmosphere became active because of this one person. And this matter, along with the people who left, quickly spread on the pen town.

Although Beibei couldn't sign up, he also followed and looked at the three of them with a smile on his face: "The three of you are really capable of making troubles wherever you go. Now we'll wait for three days and see how you perform."

There are still three days left, just in time to learn more about Bi Town and the match with Magic Pen Boy. In the blink of an eye, three days later, Beibei accompanied the three of them to the competition.

"I'll cheer you on from below, you want to win."

After knowing that you have won, you can choose whether you want to stay and learn pen-making skills from the master here. If this is the case, you can win.

The three of them had already walked onto the stage, and those who successfully signed up a few days ago now appeared on the stage: "Since everyone is here, let's draw lots now."

Inside a cardboard box is a note with the name of each pen-selling shop written on it. Which note is drawn, the shop on the note, and the pen taken out for this competition are for that person.

These teenagers all use this pen to write amazing words, and ten of them will be selected as this year's magic pen teenagers. Magic Pen Boys will also be accepted as apprentices by craftsmen and teach them the craft of making pens.

The three of Jiang Hu also stepped forward one at a time, and began to reach into the box to grab a note and come out. Hand it over to the person who recorded it next to him, and the person who recorded it next to him also read out: "Jiang Hu, Nanjiang Pavilion."

The name Nanjiang Pavilion is good. Hearing that Jiang Hu had won Nanjiang Pavilion, the people from Nanjiang Pavilion had already walked over and looked at Jiang Hu: "You are the one who won our shop, let's go, let me introduce you to our shop." The writing brush for this competition."

Jiang Hu also saw the writing brush that Nanjiang Pavilion participated in this time, which happened to be the one that Beibei valued. It was really a coincidence.

"Trouble."

The people in Nanjiang Pavilion looked at Jiang Hu being so polite, and they were in a good mood: "Okay, then I will explain, our writing brush, this pen is made by our master pen maker of Nanjiang Pavilion for a year. from."

Jiang Hu blinked and looked at the people in Nanjiang Pavilion: "The master pen maker in your Nanjiang Pavilion should be the magic pen boy who was selected last year. I've already seen it."

The corner of the mouth of the person in Nanjiang Pavilion twitched, is this person an expert? It's really not easy to fool around: "It really took a year to make it. The selection of materials is very important. You can see that the brush is very sharp, the belly is round, and it is very neat. "

As he said that, the man rubbed the dry brush away, and continued to introduce: "You are looking at the elasticity of this hair, and this whole brush, they are very straight, and they are all made with care."

"Don't look at what I just said, but there is a lot of knowledge in it. You know, anyone can make a rough brush. But it's not easy to make a good brush all the time."

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I talked a lot more one after another, all in all, how difficult it is to introduce this pen and how easy it is to use, I talked a lot about it.

In addition to Jiang Hu, Chu Shaoyang and Mu Yeyin also got the brush shop they wanted to use, and they were also listening to the people in the shop explaining how difficult it was for the brush in their hands.

In the morning, it is for them to familiarize themselves with the brush in their hands. In the afternoon, they have to show the brush in their hands in an all-round way, and use the brush in their hands to write impressive writing. heart-warming words.

So after getting familiar with it, I have to hand it over to a few people and think about it by myself. In fact, the store has already arranged for its own brush to win the championship. There are many plans. It only needs to choose a familiar plan and implement it.

After Jiang Hu heard the store's plan, he felt a little dizzy. He looked at the writing brush in front of him, and it was so attractive at a glance. Why did he think about so many things?

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal the limelight of the writing brush? What is being displayed this time? It is the writing brush we are going to use. What you should think about is how to highlight this writing brush instead of letting me wear it gorgeously to show off me."

This statement sounds very reasonable, so they can't choose any of their plans? Seeing the interesting discussions of the few people, Beibei didn't bother, and just waited for the performance of the few people.

Soon the time was up. In the afternoon, Beibei entered the auditorium with many people. Everyone who participated in the competition will have a chance to show the store and brush that they want to represent on the stage.

The first person who came up looked like a sunny boy, and after that boy came to the stage, he raised the pen and began to introduce: "This writing brush is a small regular script..."

A mediocre introduction, this time the performance can only be said to be quite satisfactory, after a short explanation, it will go down. The people below didn't have the idea of ​​wanting that pen, so they knew that this person was not a good choice.

And soon, the few people who came up from behind were the same. There were people who read poems and wrote at the same time, and then showed the benefits of this brush, etc., which was very lively.

Beibei was looking forward to the performance of Jiang Hu and others. Who would have thought that the first one to go up was not Jiang Hu, but Chu Shaoyang.

In the meantime, Chu Shaoyang was wearing a bright robe, and the pen in his hand had a shining feeling, which was a little dazzling, and he was a little puzzled, what the hell is this?

Standing there, Chu Shaoyang looked at the crowd below with a smile, and suddenly reached out and put the brush in the middle and said, "Noble and elegant, I'm talking about the brush in my hand. Don't think it's just a brush, but it's also the producer Xin Worked hard."

"Look, everyone, the hair of this writing brush is made of the rare wool of the highest size. The white is so pure and elegant. Looking at the body of the brush, it is straight and upright. Holding it in the hand, it feels wonderful..."

The corners of Beibei's mouth parted slightly, looking at Chu Shaoyang, she didn't know that Chu Shaoyang still had this ability, the writing brush in his hand didn't look like a writing brush, what he described was a beauty, right?

The people around here all had the idea of ​​wanting to buy it, and they secretly gave Chu Shaoyang on the stage a thumbs up: Bull!