I, who turned into a lolita, didn't suffer

"Little girl, my grandfather Du Yi is a famous calligrapher. It can even be said that he entered the Tao through calligraphy. He is also one of the few masters in Huaxia District. How about you..."

Seeing that the other party didn't continue to listen to him at all, he turned around and ran to the drinking water place to ask for a cup of hot water. He didn't take himself seriously at all.

On the contrary, Hua Siyu, who has been paying attention to Mo Chenxue, showed a great sense of crisis at this time. The other party is the grandson of Mr. Du, a master of calligraphy. Not to mention his own advantages, but only in terms of his birth, he has already shaken him. It's a few streets away from me.

Mo Chenxue came over with three cups in hand, seeing Hua Siyu who was a little out of control and Liu Hao who was obviously watching the fun, Mo Chenxue was a little confused, she just went to pour three glasses of water, why? What big show of the year do you feel you missed?

"Did something happen? President, I think you look a little dazed."

"He's fine, but he's still aware of the huge difference in identity." Liu Hao, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, watched the play while drinking water, and then helped Mo Chenxue solve his doubts by the way.

"Little girl, are you still unwilling to tell me your name?" Du Lei welcomed Mo Chenxue's return again, so he continued the topic just now without any haste, not believing that a little girl would endure the temptation of fame and fortune.

"As long as you tell me your name, I can find a way to let you compete with me in the same group, how about it? I'm in Group A, and I can play in about ten minutes. I don't have much time for you to think about it. "

Nervous and nervous, Hua Siyu looked at Mo Chenxue blinking her eyes and kept staring at him, feeling flustered again for no reason, it was Group A, the top 20 contestants, even if there was no award, they would still be impressed. Make a deep impression.

"Well, Yuxin also said that there is no shady scene. Didn't I encounter a big shady scene?" Hearing Mo Chenxue say this in surprise, Du Lei seemed to know that the other party would tell the next sentence, even I begged myself to let her in.

At that time, as long as I tell her to obediently listen to my words and accompany me well, this cute little girl will completely enter my hands.

However, the idea is good, but before getting a definite answer, those are just conjectures and guesses. At least Mo Chenxue told her with her actual actions that daydreaming is really not good.

"I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary contestant. If I go on stage too early, I probably won't get anything except embarrassment."

Refused, refused, this unexpected but seemingly reasonable answer caused Du Lei's complexion to gradually turn from bright to black, while Hua Siyu on the other side was just the opposite, obviously his complexion turned tense. In order to be flushed, the small face that seems to have won No.1 makes people think that he has really won some kind of award.

"Little girl, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong. I'm helping you so much, but you refuse me? You just don't know how to flatter."

"Oh, I just don't know how to compliment you." Mo Chenxue continued calmly after glancing at the other party indifferently.

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough, and the way of man is to make up for what is not enough. Although I don't want to make it so clear, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Since you want to help me, then I will definitely give A higher price will do, in that case, why should I get your so-called promotion?"

Du Lei was obviously suffocated by the little girl's words, so he didn't continue to speak. What he really wanted was to ask her to sacrifice his body, but this was not what he could say clearly.That being the case, then try your best to defeat her, let her prostrate at your feet, and beg for your forgiveness.

Looking coldly at the little girl who had already been labeled by him as a must-win, Du Lei turned around and left very calmly, and asked you to be arrogant for a while. Above, let you know well what will happen if you offend the seeded players.

While he was already thinking about how to get revenge on that ignorant little girl, Hua Siyu here was also nervously telling Mo Chenxue the information he didn't know much about.

"Xiaoxue, we don't have any achievements in calligraphy in our school. You know this, but other associations have some achievements. They told us later that once they are favored by some schools during the competition, they will be selected to join the school. Practice."

"Well, I know this. Someone told me before." Mo Chenxue didn't understand why Hua Siyu would suddenly say these things to himself, but it had nothing to do with him. I have to see if my brother agrees, after all, if I have potential, my brother will let me go to his or find a sect he is familiar with and let me join.

Of course, this is because I am willing, or my brother is willing to let me join the sect. If I don't want to, my brother will help me to push them all away.

"No, I heard that some extremely talented players will take the opportunity to ask the sect to help them realize some wishes, so that he can start practicing with peace of mind. Of course, these wishes or requests have certain restrictions."

Looking at Mo Chenxue who was listening carefully to her words, Hua Siyu could only sigh helplessly. This girl never thought about it. If Du Lei must retaliate, with his ability, he will definitely be able to get results. At that time, in case He asked the other party to be unfavorable to Mo Chenxue, I'm afraid there is nothing wrong with it, after all, her current family situation is simply impossible to become her shelter.

"Oh, there is such a saying. I didn't expect that besides the prizes, there would be this kind of treatment after winning the award, but it just feels a little bad." He didn't think too much about himself, and even Du Lei was in Mo Chenxue's eyes. , not even the most basic threat.

Just when Hua Siyu wanted to continue talking, the competition of Group A finally started, and the inter-school calligraphy competition of the entire Huaxia District finally started.

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The Falcon Chapter: Chapter 220 On the Field

The students who filed out, everyone has their own ideas, dreams, hopes, ambitions, and of course, they also participated with the mentality of seeing the world, but these people are the cannon fodder who are arranged behind .

Mo Chenxue secretly looked at the students in front of them who were splashing ink on the white rice paper in the background, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in their hearts. The other party's calligraphy felt just like that, and they didn't feel that they were particularly brilliant.

Except for Dongfang Yuxin and the little loli in yellow clothes I saw yesterday, the performance of the rest of the people is also mediocre, that is, the one named Du Lei who was defiant before, and his calligraphy is like that, except that he is better than the others Apart from the strengths, there is basically nothing to praise.

After writing a group, it counts as a group. No one writes a poem, or writes a famous saying or epigram.

However, the judges' comments are all for everyone to save face, but it's right to think about it. After all, they are just some elementary school students, the biggest are no more than junior high school students, so there is no need to be too strict. Du Lei's evaluation is quite high.

Strong enemy?Mo Chenxue looked at Liu Hao and Hua Siyu beside him, their faces were full of fighting spirit, and they still nodded in satisfaction, at least they were not timid before fighting, and they were still a bit malleable.

Groups of contestants went out excitedly, stepped onto the stage, and came back dejectedly one by one. Mo Chenxue's group F had already been called to the stage.

Mo Chenxue, who had lined up, was just about to step onto the stage when she saw Du Lei looking at her sinisterly, and said to herself silently with her lips opening and closing, "I'll wait for the day you regret it."

Although I don't know who gave him the courage, he obviously has no ability, but he is still so arrogant, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?

As the crowd came to the stage slowly, looking at the audience, Mo Chenxue said that she was a little dizzy, so don't these students need to be nervous?Calligraphy writing under the gaze of so many people.

However, as expected, none of them were nervous, only Mo Chenxue, who had lived in two lifetimes, seemed a little reserved. All this made a kind chuckle in the eyes of the audience and judges.

While walking, Mo Chenxue looked at the white rice paper on the passing table, as well as the pen and ink on the table, and felt more and more nervous, especially when he heard the chuckles around him, as if he was making fun of him. My heart, which was already up and down, became more and more apprehensive.

Unknowingly, there were already some turns when walking, which made the surrounding audience laugh even more. However, under the protection of the host, they did not let out a too impolite roar of laughter, but it also made Mo Chenxue even more at a loss.

"Okay, since our contestants are already in place, let them calm down a little bit, and present us with their calligraphy one by one."

As if aware of the little girl's nervousness, the host came to the edge of the stage and stood behind her, "Little girl, just concentrate on writing. As for the writing, the people in the audience can't understand it, they are just watching the excitement." That's all."

Looking at the suave and warm man behind him, Mo Chenxue nodded lightly and thanked him, which finally made her feel a little more relaxed.

"Since everyone is ready, group F will start writing now. Write verses or epigrams as you like."

As soon as the words fell, all the students raised their pens and started writing, while Mo Chenxue on the other side seemed to be in a state of confusion, not knowing what to write at all.

At this time, the people in the audience basically put all their attention on this little girl who seemed to be in a state of sleepwalking. After all, she was very reserved just now, and she was full of cuteness. Others are not as interesting as this little girl .

Moreover, the competition is coming to an end, and the contestants who come out at this time basically have nothing to watch, and their calligraphy skills are not as good as those of the previous contestants. This cute little girl is so cute on stage.

"Little sister, what's the matter? Don't you know how to write?" Looking at Mo Chenxue who hadn't picked up the pen and the little girl who was at a loss and didn't know what to do, the host walked over again.

"Well, I don't know what to write."

"Well, just write the sentence that impressed you the most, this one is relatively simple." Looking at the somewhat pitiful little girl, the host also patiently said to her.

"Then I'll just write whatever I want. I can just write whatever I want. There are no special requirements."

"Well, there are no special requirements, as long as you like it, you can do anything." The host helped Mo Chenxue spread out the rice paper again, and then signaled her to start writing.

There was nothing special about picking up the pen. People around were all looking at this little girl, and even the big screen behind her gave a close-up of Mo Chenxue's rice paper.

Behind the stage, Du Lei looked at Mo Chenxue as if he was being roasted on the fire, and suddenly felt refreshed. I told you not to come on stage with me, I told you not to be flattering, I told you to be blind, now I know Regret it.

Seeing Mo Chenxue's more at a loss after discovering that she appeared on the big screen at the back, my heart was even more agitated.Little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, let's savor what regret is.

Taking a deep breath, suddenly his eyes are wide open, his hands are soft like catkins, and his pen is like a swimming dragon. He sprinkles ink with a swipe, and the paper falls like a cloud of smoke.

"Fulfill Xiao Xiaoping's life ambitions, and only wish to guard the soul of China." Withdrawing the pen, on the rice paper, a piece of wild grass fell into everyone's eyes.

" Crouching like a tiger lying down, rising like a dragon jumping, heaving like a mountain, pushing like a spring, like a cursive script, like a Chinese boy."

"That's right, looking at the brushwork, you can easily do it with a brush stroke, and you can finish it in one go while sprinkling the ink."

"It's not just that. Although it's just two sentences and fourteen characters, it's a meaningful and meaningful conclusion. The rules are rigorous, the layout of the lines echoes each other, and it's well-proportioned. It's a combination of hardness and softness."

"Yes, I don't know who this girl is the successor of everyone, whether it is a madman from Beishan or a famous master in the Hermitage."

"Haha, what are we talking about at this time, we just need to ask her carefully later, won't we understand?"

"It's true, but we really missed it this time. We didn't expect that there are still such players hidden in the rankings. Fortunately, we didn't end early."

I don't know why the judges around me are so excited because of my handwriting. Mo Chenxue just looked at the silent audience below the stage. Could it be that I didn't write well, or did I say that my cursive handwriting is not counted? Among mainstream calligraphy?

Do my best to Zhu Xiao Xiaoping's life ambitions, and I am willing to guard the soul of China alone.This sentence comes from Jiansan's "Jian Zhu Xiao Xiao Tian Ce Yi, the spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone."To be honest, we really like Tiance, not Junniang. Of course, we also like Tiance a little bit, but the sad ending really makes us deeply impressed by Tiance.

Sometimes it really makes it easy for us to be substituted into that era when wars were everywhere.

The Falcon: Chapter 220 A Strange Sight

An ordinary piece of rice paper, an ordinary brush, and an ordinary inkstone inkstone have created this calligraphy, cursive script, which amazes everyone. This little loli who is at a loss on the field makes people truly I glanced at it once, and let everyone understand what it means to not be judged by appearances.

Walking off the stage in a daze, Mo Chenxue didn't know that she saw the exchange of words among the judges on the stage, or because she was too nervous, she didn't listen to the whispers of the judges below, and didn't take their words at all. Comments are spoken through the microphone.

"Xiaoxue, your writing is amazing, you will definitely win an award." As soon as Hua Siyu got off the stage, she hurried to Mo Chenxue's side and congratulated Mo Chenxue who was a little nervous.

"Huh? Did I write well? But why didn't they say a word? I saw that Yuxin and the others were criticized before." There was no information, although Mo Chenxue was in the audience, and she had some doubts about her calligraphy. Confidence, but, crazy grass, whether it is the mainstream in this world, it is uncertain.

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

"Consolation among the losers?" An annoying voice sounded in the ears of Mo Chenxue and Hua Siyu, causing them to frown tightly, as if they were very disgusted with this person.

"Du Lei, don't be too annoying, I..."

"Du Lei, who allowed you to bully Xiaoxue, do you really think that I, Dongfang Yuxin, is easy to bully?" Mo Chenxue didn't finish speaking, and Dongfang Yuxin, who saw Du Lei trouble Mo Chenxue again, came aggressively go here.

"Dongfang Yuxin, you have nothing to do here, don't meddle in my business here." Du Lei looked coldly at Dongfang Yuxin who came out to make trouble when nothing happened.

"You really feel great about yourself. Haven't you seen Xiaoxue's calligraphy before?" Dongfang Yuxin saw that the other party still had the same defiant eyes as before, so he knew that he had never seen Mo Chenxue's dazzling later calligraphy. Performance.

"Haha, a little girl I met for the first time, what good calligraphy can I have?" That's right, before I saw Mo Chenxue's nervous and even embarrassing behavior, he had already gone out to call his grandfather and told him I have a new goal, and even sent a photo I took with my mobile phone before.

Sure enough, his grandfather was full of praise for the cuteness and beauty of this girl, praising him for his foresight. Now that he has a backstage, he can directly attack her.

"Hey, then you really dare to say it, and you will know how ridiculous you are when you look back." Dongfang Yuxin glanced coldly at the arrogant Du Lei, with an expression on his face that I just want to watch you play.

"Hmph, you're really funny. She's the only one who can turn the world upside down. Follow me obediently, so that there will be a way out in the future."

Unable to see the other party's arrogance, Dongfang Yuxin turned her head away, she really didn't want to see that unlucky kid's disgusting face.

"Hmph, hahaha, why, there's nothing to say, I'll tell you, you, Dongfang Yuxin, can't keep her."

Looking at the other party boredly, Dongfang Yuxin directly passed the other party, came to Mo Chenxue's side, took her hand, and walked to the side, as for the idiot just now.

Dongfang Yuxin admitted that she actually regarded him as an opponent before, which simply lowered her IQ, and having a dispute with him was simply a mockery of herself.

Hua Siyu also expressed great contempt for the so-called child prodigy Du Lei who had been suppressing many people before. Didn't he see that when he was talking nonsense here, the people around him looked at him as if they were looking at a fool? ?

"Xiaoxue, your cursive script is really good, but the sentence you wrote is even better. I don't know where I read it?"

I can tell you where I saw it, it was the poem of Tiance Mansion, I just changed it a little bit, but I am afraid that there is no Tiance Mansion in this world, Jiansan's Tiance.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to tell me?" Blinking her eyes, she looked at Mo Chenxue sadly. Dongfang Yuxin was indeed very curious about what Mo Chenxue wrote.

"That, actually, I can't remember where I saw it." After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't find any reason to evade it. I could only use the lowest reason to evade it.

"I'll just pretend you forgot." Dongfang Yuxin showed a smile that I understood, and she didn't get entangled in this topic after that.

"Who did you learn your cursive script from? There are not many people in the entire Huaxia region who can write cursive script to this level."

"Master? Ahaha, my master dislikes my low talent and won't let me say her name casually." Scratching her head with a dry smile, when she said this, where did I come from as a master? Do I have to tell you? Are you cursed?

"Huh? Xiaoxue, you said that your master despises you for not being talented. If you don't have talent, who else has talent? How much does your master have to demand from his apprentice?"

Seeing Dongfang Yuxin who was a little excited, Mo Chenxue just scratched her head with a dry smile, just about to speak, but suddenly felt a wave of palpitations, and always felt that some threatening eyes were fixed on her.

"Well, I don't know how high the master's requirements are, but I am no longer in her eyes." After saying this, her eyes kept sweeping around, but she didn't find anyone staring at her , Is it because I think too much?

I just planned to use my spiritual sense to search, but found that the sight that was fixed on me before had disappeared at this time, which made Mo Chenxue even more strange.

Who the hell is spying on him secretly? With strange thoughts, he heard the voice announcing the ranking suddenly from the front of the stage.

No.3 is Ye Qi from Mingjian Villa. Looking at the loli in bright yellow clothes, Mo Chenxue suddenly realized that this girl's name is Ye Qi. She seemed to have been introduced before, but she completely forgot.

My mind was full of thoughts about this girl, but I didn't hear the judges' comments on her calligraphy, and then I heard the announcement of No.2.

Dongfang Yuxin from Wanhuamen, although she was not surprised by the expected answer, Mo Chenxue still showed surprise, and she and Dongfang Yuxin high-fived each other.

"Congratulations Yuxin, congratulations, No.2, it's amazing." Watching the other party slowly walk up to the stage and receive certificates and prizes from the host, Mo Chenxue suddenly remembered, isn't it right? But what I thought was that Yuxin would be No.1, why is it No.2 now?

If she is No.2, then who will be No.1?Mo Chenxue looked at Du Lei who was slowly walking towards the stage in horror. Is there really something shady about this competition?

Well, by the way, I broke the chapter here, will I be beaten to death? Our readers are all very good people, and they won’t really do it, um, really not.

The Falcon: Chapter 220 Seven Can't afford to lose

"Haha, sure enough, the judges have good eyesight, and they know that my calligraphy works are far better than that woman Dongfang Yuxin." In the eyes of everyone, she continued to walk towards the front desk.

"No.1 - Mo Chenxue from Guanhai College."

"I'll just say it's me...that's impossible." His complexion was like a rainbow, constantly switching colors, his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to stare them out, and the whites of his eyes began to congeal, his red eyes He stared closely at Mo Chenxue who couldn't believe that he had won the first place.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. I didn't expect that there would be a shady scene in this kind of competition. Tell me, how much money did you put in?" Seeing that Mo Chenxue was going to the front desk, he was even more excited. Already very excited Du Lei.

"I didn't expect that I would fall in love with a broken shoe. How many judges did you accompany for this championship?" When Mo Chenxue was about to walk by her side, Du Lei suddenly became violent and slapped the little girl fiercely. a slap.

A crisp sound of "pop" caused the students around who were happy for Mo Chenxue to have expressions of horror, that's right, it was horror, the little girl's nervousness before, and her helplessness after writing the words , so that people who were originally opponents could not feel jealous, after all, this is still a very small child.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Du Lei violently hurting others, he staggered Mo Chenxue's fan, and took a few steps back, Hua Siyu was about to rush forward with anger, but he didn't want to, Pushed backward by a sudden gust of airflow.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Chenxue looked at Du Lei, who was approaching him step by step, in horror, and stepped back step by step, but his back suddenly touched the wall, and he could only watch helplessly. Watching the other party approaching him amidst the abuse of the people around him.

"What trick did you use to trick my champion into your hands, say."

I really want to kill this person, but Mo Chenxue knows that there are too many sects around now, and he must not take any action, and he doesn't know who is around, so he can only be attacked by the other party.