The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

Liu Fugui stared at the words, his eyes flickering, but he did not start writing immediately.

Cheng Long looked at Liu Fugui, and when he saw that he was still hesitant, he said with a mocking tone, "Why can't you write these words? I can let you choose one of these pictures and copy it."

Hearing what Cheng Long said, Zhen Luogui, Zhao Haishan and others all smiled.

This kid is really good!

Liu Fugui frowned. He really didn't want to agree to Cheng Long's proposal, but when people around him looked at it, he could only bite the bullet and snorted, and then started to write after grinding it.

In fact, Cheng Long really doesn't mind which painting he writes, because copying Chen Ning's works itself is of certain benefit to Cheng Long, because he has been observing and imitating the "secret book" Chen Ning left him, that is, those few strokes, so Chen Ning He definitely understands Ning's words the most deeply.

Without further ado, the competition officially begins.

After a few brush strokes, their work was completed in less than a minute.

Everyone pays attention to the work of these two people.

Liu Fugui is worthy of being a calligraphy master who has been famous for many years, so the works he writes are still very good.

If compared with Zhen Luogui and others before, these four words of congratulations from all directions, he will definitely be better.

But at this time, most people's attention was focused on Cheng Long's works, and everyone had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Is this, is it my eyesight?"

"There should be no flowers. I saw it too. This, this is a master's work!"

Someone finally came to his senses and started talking in shock.

Zhen Luogui and others were also shocked, because Cheng Long's calligraphy was exactly the same as Chen Ning's, and even the aura and momentum could be shown.

"Masterpiece?"

"Oh my god! He is already a master when he is only a teenager? Isn't this ridiculous?"

After these calligraphers and painters were awakened, none of them could believe this scene.

The result no longer required any explanation. After taking a look at Cheng Long's copy work, Liu Fugui's face turned pale.

He was defeated, defeated so completely.

Or have I lost the entire competition? I have lost three of the four competitions. Wait a minute...

No!

I absolutely cannot fulfill that lottery!

Liu Fugui suddenly thought of his previous lucky draw, which asked him to kneel in front of the calligraphy and painting gallery. It didn't matter if he shouted a few words that calligraphy and painting would always be rubbish, but he absolutely couldn't kneel!

The scene was a bit chaotic, because Cheng Long actually copied the master's works, and calligraphers and painters all rushed towards Cheng Long.

When Liu Fugui saw this, he stretched out his hand and pulled it. Sun Zhanhai and Master Quan beside them were preparing to quietly exit while taking advantage of the chaos.

Sun Zhanhai immediately understood what Liu Fugui was thinking. Seeing that Zhen Luogui was protecting Cheng Long for the time being and had no intention of caring about him, Sun Zhanhai rolled his eyes and looked at Liu Fugui pretending to be confused: "Master Liu, what's wrong?"

Sun Zhanhai's voice was quite loud. Many calligraphers and painters around him heard it clearly and looked over immediately.

Immediately, everyone understood what was going on.

"Master Liu, is this guy going to run away?"

"The people from the Calligraphy and Painting Association cannot afford to lose and want to run away!"

In an instant, Liu Fugui attracted everyone's attention.

All eyes of contempt fell on him.

Liu Fugui hated Sun Zhanhai so much!

How could the usually smart old guy become so stupid now? He didn't even understand his obvious actions?

This was when President Quan and President Li felt the eyes of the people around them, and subconsciously took a few steps away from Liu Fugui.

"Seniors, you don't have to surround me. I still have a long way to go before becoming a master. The reason why I can write to this level is entirely because I have been under the guidance of... Grandmaster Black Sky, so I have some experience in copying his works. , in the words of some people, I was just lucky enough to write a pseudo-master’s work.”

Here, Cheng Long saw that there were still people surrounding him and quickly spoke loudly.

What Cheng Long said was the truth. When everyone heard it, they were even more shocked and at the same time extremely envious.

No wonder this little disabled boy had such attainments. It turned out that he had personally received the guidance of Grandmaster Krishna.

"At such a young age, even a pseudo-grandmaster is amazing!"

"I want to join the Grandmaster Painting and Calligraphy Museum!"

"I'll join in too!"

"I regret it so much. I should have joined when I was outside the door. I don't know if I can get guidance from the master if I join now!"

In an instant, everyone's attention shifted from Liu Fugui to Cheng Long.

This young man really shocked them.

Especially when the hand is still mutilated like this!

After coming back to their senses, some calligraphers and painters began to clamor to join the Grandmaster Painting and Calligraphy Hall.

Originally, Liu Fugui should have been furious when he saw this scene, but now he hoped that these people would react more violently, so as to give him a chance to ease back and retreat.

However, he was already being targeted by Zhen Luogui. Zhen Luogui waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please be quiet. If you want to join the painting and calligraphy studio, we naturally welcome you. There will be someone to register for you later, but here. Before that, we need to solve the problem of the Painting and Calligraphy Association first!"

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and their eyes fell back on Liu Fugui.

"What do you want?" Liu Fugui looked at Zhen Luogui fiercely.

"That's an interesting question. You guys are here to play the gym, and the lottery has been agreed upon in advance. Why do you want to cheat now?"

Zhen Luogui squinted at Liu Fugui, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

After all, Liu Fugui was just an ordinary person. When he saw Zhen Luogui's eyes, he trembled all over and subconsciously took a few steps back. As a result, he lost his footing and sat on the ground with a thud.

Liu Fugui only felt a stinging pain coming from his tailbone, but it was this pain that suddenly inspired him.