However, they did not know that this fellow, Zhang Ye really did not know anything about "Praise". The world had changed, and he had not undergone the education environment of this world. So naturally, he was unfamiliar with this famous poem.
Chief Yang was done writing.
Master Zhou looked over and nodded his head gently. It was written very well. Old Yang had done well today. Every stroke was just right. He had expressed the poem pretty well. Hur Hur, Old Wei's side had finally been able to grab a round?
Then, Zhang Ye began writing!
Master Zhou looked over with great interest.
However, the moment he began to write, the entire scene turned silent all of a sudden!
"Eh?"
"These words..."
Zhang Ye had switched back to Wang Xizhi's running-standard script. Previously, it was his first time writing, so he was a bit unfamiliar and unpracticed. The way he wrote was a bit lacking, but this time, he could fully express the hundred Calligraphy Skillbook's prowess. His calligraphy skills increased once again!
From Changan the palace embroidered the scene, on the mountain top palace gates opened one by one.
One horse rider kicking up red dust, the concubine laughs, no one knew it was the lychee express arriving.
It was Du Mu again!
"Passing By Huaqing Palace"!
As the judge, Master Zhou should not speak. However, after seeing Zhang Ye's poem, he could not help it. "What a good 'one horse rider kicking up red dust, the concubine laughs, no one knew it was the lychee express arriving'!"
The others were also stunned!
"What poem is this?”
"Holy sh*t! Why have I not heard of it before?"
"Another impromptu work? What the f**k is with his literary skill!?"
"Who has won? And Is it just me, or has this youth's words improved? Could it be that the running-standard script in his first poem was him not giving his all? He was just writing it in a perfunctory manner? Only now is he going all out?"
"It definitely is!:
"We were all wrong!"
"He only became serious now?"
Everyone was concerned about this round's outcome.
Master Zhou laughed and did not even look at Chief Yang's words. Instead, he looked fondly at Zhang Ye's "Passing by Huaqing Palace" without being able to help himself. Eventually he said loudly, "In terms of calligraphy skill, Old Yang lost by a tiny bit. And in the mood of the ancient poem with the calligraphy's mood, Old Yang...still lost by a bit. I might lack the authority, and this might just be my personal opinion. I personally think 'Passing by Huaqing Palace' is cut higher than 'Praise'! One horse rider kicking up red dust, the concubine laughs, no one knew it was the lychee express arriving. That line alone is worthy of praise!"
He had won again!
He had won three consecutive rounds!