Ten minutes later, there were only ten people on stage, Guo Huai, Nangong Lingmo, Murong Weiwei, Qian Duoduo, You Youyou, Tang Xi, Su Ye, Li Gu, Zhao Min, and Qin Xuan.
"The third round of the competition is very simple." The host asked the staff in the audience to put a set of the Four Treasures of the Study in front of everyone. "Since it is a literary competition, the accumulation of knowledge is one aspect, and the basic skills are also another aspect. Today's last competition is writing. We are very fortunate to invite Master Yufeng, Teacher Zheng Kunlong and Miss Lin Yu to be our masters. The judges of the final round of competition."
The host's voice fell, and the audience became a sensation again. A few days ago, the master uninvited to participate in the charity sale, which caused quite a stir. I didn't expect that this time the high school would invite the master to be the judge. The other two people, Zheng Kun Long, South Xue and Bei Zheng, and Zheng Kun, the master of calligraphy in the north, visited friends in Wucheng and was also invited.
Lin Yu is a disciple of Master Yufeng and an entrepreneur in the imperial capital, but her attainments in calligraphy have completely surpassed her reputation in the business world, and many people have asked her for calligraphy.
"Master is coming to be a judge, Li Xunyu doesn't have such a big face." Cao Xinglong looked at the three people on the stage and said helplessly.
"The girl on the stage is the master's new closed-door disciple. That Guo Huai also went to the master's house a few days ago, and we had dinner together." Kong Yifu, yes, it is the master's disciple Kong Yifu .
"Brother Shaw, with your strength in calligraphy, it is more than enough to be the judge." A middle-aged man beside Kong Yifu said with a smile.
"Fame and fortune, who can escape these two words." Kong Yifu shook his head and said, "The teacher has already said to seal the pen, but he came here to be a judge. Sister Lin put her own business aside and came here too. I must have come here to save the teacher's face."
"Didn't the master also serve as a judge in order to help me back then? The master has a heart." Kong Yifu continued. Kong Yifu's seemingly simple two sentences directly discredited the master.
"What? There is a disciple of the master on the stage, and that Guo Huai is also related to the master?" The crowd began to discuss, "Then Guo Huai has entered the list of the main competition. I am really envious."
"No way, Master Yufeng came to help Guo Huai enter the main competition. It is also possible. Those questions can be memorized by rote, but when it comes to writing, I am afraid that Guo Huai is really bad. That is not to say pretending. You can fake it." Several students from other schools also began to discuss.
"We can't let Guo Huai enter the main match, and we can't let him pass the third round." Qin Yulong said softly as if he had grasped the last straw.
"Master Yufeng, there are your disciples among the contestants, and there are people you know. I'm afraid it will be unfair for you to be a judge." Qin Yulong stood up suddenly and said loudly.
"Which school is this student from? You dare to question the master like this. How could the master let go of his disciples? Besides, if you can become the master's disciple and enter the master's eyes, you will definitely be able to enter the main competition through your own ability. A few middle-aged people in the front row looked at Qin Yulong who was flushed and shook his head and said.
"Qin Zhengtian's grandson is the kid who gambled on that forum. I didn't expect that Lao Qin would go into the coffin soon, and let his grandson lose all face." An old man said helplessly.
"Oh, what this classmate said is good. My selfishness may affect my judgment, and Xiaoyu, let's just be a bystander." Master Yufeng stood up and said with a smile, "Xunyu, I think this The principals of several schools are here, and the people in the front row are all members of the Calligraphy Association, let's select ten people to be judges, Xiaoyu and I will be candidates, haha."
Li Xunyu looked at Qin Yulong with a very ugly face, he never expected that he would teach such a student, questioning the master in public, what kind of person is the master, can you question it
"Master Yufeng is serious. You have to be the judge. We juniors don't dare to fight in front of you." Cao Xinglong stood up and said with a smile. But right now he has to stand up and speak for the master.
"Xiao Cao, right? I want you to be yours. There are so many things. If Weiwei and Xiaobai are not as good as others, just take them down. Wucheng Wendou has gone through so many years, and it can't be done just because of me." The old man who has one leg into the coffin has discredited Wendou." Master Yufeng said with a smile.
In about ten minutes, Cao Xinglong, the principal of Sunshine Middle School Xu Wuyi, the principal of No. 7 Middle School Zhang Zhengcheng, the principal of No. 1 Middle School Yan Gang, and the five vice presidents of the Calligraphy Association in the front row plus Li Xunyu formed a new judging group.
"Xiao Ling, continue hosting." Li Xunyu said softly to the host on stage.
"The final round of competition is very simple. Everyone has a blank sheet of paper in front of everyone, and each person writes a sentence. They can write anything they want. At the end, the judges will score together. The top seven students will represent our attached high school to participate in the competition after a month. The main match of the Wendou Competition." The host Sun Lingling said with a smile.
Being able to enter the third round of Wendou is already considered a leader in the attached high school in terms of knowledge. As soon as a few people lift their pens, it can be seen that they all have good calligraphy skills.
"Teacher, which student was the person you mentioned on the phone last time?" Lin Yu asked with a smile.
"Xiaoyu, guess what, there are four boys on the stage, in your opinion, who can be my favorite?" Master Yufeng asked with a smile.
"I won't know until the words are written." Lin Yu said with a smile, "But my junior sister is very good. In terms of the feeling of writing, no one on stage can compare to her." Lin Yu's gaze Landing on Murong Weiwei's body, she said with a lot of liking.
"The little dolls on the stage have put in a lot of effort in writing. Judging from the writing, there are more or less the shadows of those people. That girl, Kunlong, is your disciple." Master Yufeng pointed You Youyou asked with a smile.
"Master Huiyan, you can be regarded as half of my disciple. When I went to You's house a few days ago, I saw her practicing calligraphy and said a few words casually. Youyou has a good understanding." Zheng Kunlong said with a smile. Originally, it was only the master and Lin Yu. He is not a judge, but Qin Yulong didn't know that just now, his words directly offended Zheng Kunlong, the master of calligraphy in the north.
"Haha, let's be honest, I still don't write yet, do I know how to write calligraphy?" Qin Yulong's face finally looked good, and he said excitedly seeing Guo Huai on the stage who hadn't started writing yet.
"Idiots will never know that they are idiots until the end." A student looked at Qin Yulong and said in a low voice. This student was lucky enough to see the four characters of Madman's Restaurant written by Guo Huai in Madman's Restaurant. Although he didn't know much about calligraphy, he could feel that those four characters at least made those so-called everyone incomparable.
"Stinky boy, who are you talking about?" Qin Yulong asked aloud, having never thought that such a student would dare to talk about himself. (end of this chapter)