"I choose this word." The female doctor looked at Mu Qingya's copybook, nodded approvingly, and said, "Although Miss Wei's calligraphy is not inferior to it, it is aggressive, and it is not as humble as this handwriting. This kind of handwriting is more It is suitable for hanging in my newly opened medical hall."
The old general and the inspector thought for a while, and nodded to agree with this point of view, but the inspector Li Daoming said: "Only in this game, is it just because of your preference that Hu Daomen wins?"
"Hmm..." The female doctor really hesitated.
Although it was said that it was an excuse to get a signboard for his new medical center, but after all, Lin Jianmen and Wei Ling's words are indeed a little better objectively speaking.
Mu Qingya's handwriting is just like her name, elegant and elegant. If it is a very suitable font for writing letters, the cursive writing will win the game, but it is not suitable for inscriptions and titles.
Wei Ling's handwriting has been improved after she was promoted to the female general of Xuanwu. Due to the improvement of her mood, the handwriting is full of a sense of publicity, and its momentum is slightly better.
In fact, before she became a Xuanwu female general and gained great confidence and self-confidence, she might not have written as well as Mu Qingya. Mood is an important support for writing progress.
"The outcome of this game is not obvious, let the three of us express our opinions separately." The female doctor thought about it for a while, and said: "I still choose Hu Daomen's character, I like this kind of brushwork and state of mind, that's all."
Hu Yunjiao and other women and the Hudaomen people who were close to the stage cheered for a while. Mu Qingya was also very happy.
Xuanwu female general Wei Ling snorted to herself not far away.
Li Daoming walked around before the two posts, and said slowly: "I chose Lin Jianmen's words, and hers is indeed better."
Instead, Lin Jianmen cheered.
Even if you have eyesight, Xuanwu female general Wei Ling raised her chin.
"..." The old general was a little worried, the last vote was very crucial.
He stood in front of two posts, pacing slowly left and right.
From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to choose Mu Qingya's handwriting, and he didn't like Wei Ling's arrogant handwriting very much. but…
He, who is so sophisticated, naturally knows that this Xuanwu female general is arrogant, if she doesn't win this round, she will be in trouble for Hu Daomen...
He was hesitating here, when Wu Zhe thought of a hypothesis very similar to his, and whispered something in Hu Yunjiao's ear.
"It's a bit itchy..." Hu Yunjiao felt a little embarrassed by Wu Zhe's breathing, she shrugged her shoulders and giggled.
But Wu Zhe heard what Wu Zhe said, she quickly widened her eyes and almost shouted.
"I really think so, I will explain to you later, this is to say hello to you." Wu Zhe comforted Hu Yunjiao.
"But..." Hu Yunjiao was a little hard to accept, but after thinking about it, she said with relief: "Forget it, anyway, you won the first two rounds. You don't need to listen to your reasons for making such a decision, and I really have nothing to object to. .”
"Thank you then." Wu Zhe patted Hu Yunjiao's shoulder with a smile, and said the same thing to Mu Qingya.
Mu Qingya is more sensitive. When Wu Zhe spoke close to her ear, her skin turned red from the base of her ears, making her look even more delicate and charming, and Wu Zhe's heart sank when she saw it.
Naturally, she didn't have any objections. Wu Zhe quickly communicated with Hu Yunjiao's two best friends before walking towards the old general who was reading in front of the background wall.
"Old General Hong." Wu Zhe said bluntly: "Our Hu Daomen admits that we are a little inferior in fonts, and we admit defeat in this game."
This sentence surprised everyone nearby.
The old general was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved at random, and praised: "Okay, you are not arrogant or impetuous, and you are honest about your defeat. I am very optimistic about you based on this alone."
This sentence is said on the surface, but the old general can see that Wu Zhe did it on purpose.
Did he not want to get into too much trouble with the Xuanwu female general? It's not bad to have such thoughts, this girl who is only fourteen years old can be said to have a good grasp of the world.
Being able to put herself in the shoes of a friend like Hu Yunjiao, this girl Xiao Ruoyao has a lot of talents, the old general gave her a thumbs up.
In fact, the old general has not seen Wu Zhe thoroughly, and he has overly beautified her...
Wu Zhe was very dark-hearted. The reason why she deliberately surrendered was because she wanted to cheat Lin Chaoying and Wei Ling.
These two women are very high-spirited, especially after Wei Ling became a Xuanwu female general, her eyes almost grew to the top of her head, which can be seen in many details before.
In the first two games Lin Chaoying and Mo Cainv played, they all lost very badly, but Wei Ling won as soon as she came out, even if the opponent admitted that she was inferior, it would definitely make Wei Ling even more arrogant. If Wu Zhe was in it again Add some seasoning...
The alliance between the Lin family and the Wei family is definitely not stable. If there is any rift between the two of them, Wu Zhe will be very happy to help Hu Daomen.
After hearing Wu Zhe's statement that he wanted to admit defeat, Xuanwu female general Wei Ling really raised her neck, and deliberately glanced at Lin Chaoying who had just returned to the ring in a daze.
At this moment, Lin Chaoying was rubbing her temples, which were aching from drunkenness, while listening to the two girlfriends talk about what happened just now.
"Wei Ling has such calligraphy?" Lin Chaoying couldn't believe it, she took a few steps in a pretentious manner, and saw the copybook on the background wall clearly.
"Which post is from Wei Ling?" Lin Chaoying looked at it, but since there was no signature on it, she couldn't tell it apart.
In fact, she was drunk and out of her mind. The copybooks were like the sects on both sides of the arena. They were posted on the wall on the left and right sides, so it was easy to know.
Wei Ling was annoyed when she heard this sentence, and said angrily: "Why can't I read my handwriting? It's been a year since I saw your fine brushwork appreciation eyesight be so poor? Whichever post is the best is naturally mine!"
When Lin Chaoying heard this, she became furious. Finally, even though she was drunk, she still knew the seriousness of the matter, because her feelings did not flare up.
After confirmation, the host said in a loud voice: "In the third round of the Talented Women Competition, Xuanwu female player Wei Ling's calligraphy is even better! Lin Jianmen wins!"
Lin Jianmen supporters finally seized the opportunity to cheer loudly.
"What is better! Is there only one?!" Wei Ling snorted again, stepped off the chair, and walked a few steps by the side of the stage like another world leader, facing the cheering Lin family disciples and The handymen waved.
"Xuanwu female general! Wei Ling, Wei female general! Wei female general! It's great!" The people below felt very fortunate, and the cheers became louder.
There were two plainclothes warriors cautiously following her footsteps and guarding the audience, apparently specially sent by Qi State to protect her.
Lin Chaoying gently rubbed the scalded area in the palm of her hand that still had the aftertaste of burning pain, and looked at Wei Ling who was complacent with only her back, with complicated eyes.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the distance from the silent Hudaomen crowd.
"Hu Laodao?" Old General Hong stared at him in surprise, "He came here in person?"
Hu Yunjiao's face changed drastically, and she was about to slip away. ;