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[Don't tell me, Yongning style is between cold style and Fu style. If Ye Wanlan can do both cold style and Fu style, then she might be able to do Yongning style! ]

[Impossible. Although Yongning style is indeed between these two styles, it is precisely because of this that Yongning style is difficult to practice. It is absolutely impossible. ]

[Alas, Princess Yongning is really a genius. No one knows how she can write such words at such a young age. ]

"Ding--!"

The bell rang again, and the final duel finally began.

The screen was divided into two, one side was Fu Qiao, and the other side was Ye Wanlan.

The two began to write at the same time and needed to stop writing within the specified time.

Ye Wanlan's movements were neither hurried nor slow. She waved her pen and wrote the first sentence on the rice paper.

——Taiyi doctor, resurrected the dead, and fought with the sky!

[Is this to write the verdict of the six major sects? ! ]

[Why is Ye Wanlan still writing Fu style? I'm not saying anything bad about her. If she writes in Han style, then her chances of getting first place are 50-50 with Fu Qiao. If she writes in Fu style, then she's done for. She doesn't understand Tian Ji's horse racing at all! ]

[Yeah, why not write in Han style? ]

[Don't talk nonsense, layman. What do you know about Fu style? You can only see that it's Fu style, but can you see how deep the foundation is? ]

The audience in the live broadcast room is watching Ye Wanlan write, and the judges can naturally see it.

A judge suddenly widened his eyes and felt extremely incredible: "This, this..."

If it is said that the Fu style written by Ye Wanlan in the first round of the competition was enough to make people's eyes shine, it is definitely the best among the younger generation.

Then, the words she wrote under the live camera now are works that can be directly collected in the youth area of ​​the Calligraphy Association!

How can a person improve so quickly in just a few dozen minutes?

Then there is only one explanation.

In the first round of the competition, Ye Wanlan also hid his strength!

The judges looked at each other and saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.

Of course, they could see that Ye Wanlan's hand-supporting style was one point better than Fu Qiao's.

But Fu Qiao is the granddaughter of Mr. Fu, and has long been famous, and has a high status in the calligraphy world.

Who is the first place today...

"President?" The chief judge received a notification in the earphone in his right ear. He frowned and sighed, "Okay, I know. With Miss Ye's age, she can participate again next year. This year, she will be able to show better results in the next session."

The other judges also understood after hearing this.

The president obviously saw that Ye Wanlan's hand-supporting style was better than Fu Qiao, so he called them urgently and asked them to give the first place to Fu Qiao.

"But..." A judge exhaled, "This is a live broadcast, let us cheat on the spot?"

Another judge shook his head: "Miss Fu Qiao also wrote very well, giving her the first place is not cheating."

The first place in this session can only be Fu Qiao.

The others had no idea what was going on, and they all stared at Ye Wanlan's actions.

"No, it's still a little short." Xie Linyuan frowned, "Junior sister still didn't use her full strength."

"In the first round, Alan only guaranteed that she could enter the second round." Hua Yingyue said lightly, "At the same time, she can know how strong her opponent is. After knowing it, in the final duel, she only needs to write a word that overwhelms the opponent, and naturally she doesn't need to use her full strength."

The position where Princess Yongning sat was the same as the deputy monarch.

It is too shallow to describe her as hidden.

In the box, Yan Tingfeng put down the cup and said lightly: "You lost, you are willing to accept the loss, take me to get the Xuantian Jade at this time tomorrow."

Xiang Shaoyu: "..."

He closed his eyes and opened them again in despair, hoping that he opened his eyes in the wrong way.

But it was obviously useless, because Ye Wanlan had already written the second sentence.

——The Taisu Xiang knows the will of heaven and the heart of people!

These twelve words made Rong Qi slightly moved.

Isn't this the pinnacle that every descendant of the Taisu vein wants to reach?

Huo Yunyi frowned tightly, and didn't relax until the third sentence appeared.

——The Shen Ce Army, the spears come out like dragons, and the world shakes!

Seeing the verdict of the Shen Ce Army, Huo Yunyi's eyebrows finally relaxed: "I think this is the best calligraphy written by Miss Ye."

He doesn't understand calligraphy, but as long as it is about the Shen Ce Army, it is excellent.

Ye Wanlan is still writing.

——The heavenly music, the strings move the five notes, and ghosts and gods are all shocked!

——The Penglai Immortal, soaring thousands of miles, mysterious and unparalleled!

——The Beiming magician, yin and yang reversed, and the stars subverted!

[Wow, the six major sects are worthy of being the six major sects, these sentences are so cool! ]

[Ye Wanlan is indeed this year's liberal arts champion with full marks, and even knows the history of the rivers and lakes so deeply. ]

[She hasn't stopped writing yet! Aren't the six sentences of the verdict already written? What else to write? 】

On the screen, Ye Wanlan paused with his pen in hand, and then slowly wrote eight words.

——Master of Shenxiao Tower, the best in the world.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

At this moment, Yan Tingfeng could clearly hear the heartbeat in his left chest.

It was so intense that his heart seemed to be about to jump out, and with a sense of weightlessness and falling into the air, it actually made people feel unreal.

The best in the world...

It had been a long time since he had heard others say this about him or write about him.

[The master of Shenxiao's martial arts is still above the six major sects. There is no problem in saying that he is the best in the world. 】

[Uh, don’t you all read the history of Jianghu? Many historians have inferred that the owner of the Shenxiao Tower defected to the enemy in the battle of ten thousand armies, which led to the fall of Shenzhou so quickly. 】

[It has been inferred for so long, what evidence is there? Anyway, I don’t believe it. 】

[Master Shenxiao is not a good person to begin with. Don’t you know how many people he has killed? 】

[At that time, the world was in turmoil. Either you would kill me or I would kill you. Can't you still save your life? 】

Turning the Tide at Night finally came to fruition.

This word is also great.

Two minutes later, Fu Qiao also finished writing. She raised her neck, full of confidence.

Next is the time for the judges to discuss, but in fact there is no need to discuss at all, the result has already been decided.

But after all, it is a live broadcast, so you still have to look good.

Two minutes later, the chief judge picked up the microphone: "Both of them are talents in our calligraphy field. It is an eye-opener for us old guys. They are very good! It is also a bit difficult for us to choose a work. ”

He paused and then continued: "But a competition is a competition, and there must be a winner and a loser. I declare that the champion of this year's Youth Calligraphy Finals is——"

"Fuqiao! Congratulations!"

Yan Tingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes already cold.

"What? Fu Qiao?" Xiang Shaoyu frowned, "Did I hear correctly? I can tell who writes well. These judges have been in the Calligraphy Association for so long, can't they tell?"

[It has to be Fu Qiao. As I said earlier, Fu Qiao is the first heir to Fu Ti. 】

[Congratulations to Qiao Qiao! Jojo is so awesome! 】

[What does Calligraphy Association mean? Abusing power for personal gain? It’s clear that Night Turns the Tide is better written! Why was the first place given to Fu Qiao? 】

[Layers, please shut up. Don’t make blind comments if you don’t understand calligraphy! This calligraphy is very well written by Ye Turning the Waves! 】

Fu Qiao smiled and raised his chin towards Ye Wanlan, his eyes full of arrogance.

Fu Qiao's face had already turned pale when he saw the words Ye Banglan.

As a student of body support, how could she not see that Ye Tuanlan's level was above hers?

Fortunately, the Calligraphy Association gave her the final championship.

Then she has won the night and turned the tide!

The award ceremony also took place directly, and the judges put away the two paintings and prepared to send them to the collection.

However, an accident that they didn't expect happened at this time.

"For a competition for teenagers, if it cannot be fair, then there is no need to participate." Ye Banlan did not take the runner-up trophy, but picked up the words she wrote, "I don't want to see It's insulting to me that my name appears in such an organization."

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in an uproar!

The judges could no longer hold back their laughter.

Yes, today's game is indeed unfair, they admit it.

However, the authority of the Calligraphy Association cannot be challenged by a little girl who turns the tide at night.

In fact, this kind of thing happens often, and there is no fairness in this society.

But there is no way, without a certain background and background, you can only suffer the loss of being dumb.

One of the judges held back his anger and asked, "Miss Ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Banlan turned his head and smiled: "I don't mean to play with you."

In some aspects, Qingqing is indeed the same as Sister Lan!

See you tomorrow~~