"It's impossible to win. ”

Liu Fan thought to himself, "Since Jing Jing is interested in this aspect, even if he has the strength to win the game, he must deliberately lose." ”

"Anyway, what the system says is that you can't deliberately scandalize yourself, so it's okay for me to scandalize my own works, right?"

"It's here. ”

Under the leadership of the staff, Liu Fan and the three of them came to the hall of the library, only to see that in the hall, there were seats placed one after another, and each table had a number plate pasted on it.

"Sir, Miss, you just need to rely on the number plate in your hand to find the corresponding position in the game, and then someone else will tell you what to do next. ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. ”

Liu Fan glanced at the number plate with the number 1 written in his hand, found the corresponding seat and sat down, and He Ya and Quiet were 6 and 8 respectively, which were not far from Liu Fan.

"Is that the judge?"

Looking around, Liu Fan found that in front of his seat, in an empty position, there was a long table, in front of the long table, there were two men and a woman sitting side by side, the male was over sixty years old, and the female was a young woman with an elegant temperament, the woman's age, Liu Fan should be about the same as himself.

"Let's get started. ”

At the judges' table, an old man in a tunic with gray hair said, "It's almost time, let's take a final look at the works of these three people." ”

"Okay, Zhong Lao. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a staff member immediately pushed the tool cart to Liu Fan's side and said, "Sir, there are tools needed for the competition, you can take them yourself, this competition, Mr. needs to complete calligraphy, poetry, painting, three works, of which the calligraphy system does not require, the number of words does not require, and the content of the painting is not required, but the poems need to be original by Mr. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Holding a piece of paper casually, Liu Fan grabbed a brush and wrote the word "awesome" on the paper.

"What nonsense. ”

In front of the judges' table, Zhong Tu frowned and looked in Liu Fan's direction, and said in a deep voice, "This kid can't take a brush, and he even came to the competition." ”

Looking at Liu Fan's pen-gripping posture like a fist, Zhong Tu almost couldn't help but run over and scold Liu Fan.

"Poof!"

"Grandpa Zhong, don't be angry. ”

On Zhong Tu's side, the girl with an elegant temperament glanced at Liu Fan, let out a lark-like laugh, and comforted, "After all, it's not a professional literary competition, it's normal to have this kind of person." ”

"Zhili, when you say this, grandpa is even more angry. ”

Thinking of the many wonderful works he saw at the end of this day, Zhong Tu suddenly became angry.

"Today's young people, what do they like to eat chicken, the king, completely forget these things left by the ancestors, if every young person can be like you, our Huaguo's literary and artistic field will not be so declining. ”

......

"Alright, that's it. ”

Putting down the brush, Liu Fan wrote another poem, and the content of the poem is as follows:

"Sibi is a handsome man. ”

"I love to write novels and I love to pretend. ”

"But there are always big fools. ”

"I don't think the four strokes are awesome. ”

The title of the poem, "Four Forces".

As for the paintings, Liu Fan was ready to hand over a blank piece of paper, as for why he handed over the blank paper, "Have you ever heard of cows eating grass? The cow has finished eating the grass, the grass is gone, and the cow is gone, isn't there nothing?"

"If I can win an award, I will eat live broadcast. ”

Looking at his work with satisfaction, Liu Fan called the staff and said, "Hello, I've finished it." ”

"So fast?"

The staff was a sweet-looking girl, and when she saw that Liu Fan had completed the entry so quickly, she couldn't help but look at Liu Fan in shock, and when her eyes fell on Liu Fan's work, the staff gasped directly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing such a big reaction from the staff, Liu Fan's face was not red and his heart did not skip a beat, "I'm sorry, I really don't have much talent in literature and art, so my work is not very good, please forgive me." ”

"Sir is gracious. ”

Huang Ying carefully put away Liu Fan's work and said with a respectful face, "Mr.'s work is the best work I personally think today." ”

"Forehead ......"

"Really?"

The corners of Liu Fan's mouth twitched, and he said slowly, "I didn't expect the girl's taste to be quite unique!"

"It seems that it is this gentleman who won today. ”

After placing Liu Fan's works in a tool cart, Huang Ying couldn't help but look back at Liu Fan again, and under Liu Fan's strange gaze, Huang Ying walked towards the judges' table with a red face.

"Why do I always feel like something is wrong?"

Looking at Huang Ying's back, Liu Fan's brows couldn't help frowning, what Liu Fan didn't know was that his works had completely changed at this time.

......

"Teachers, the contestants in the No. 1 position, the work has been completed. ”

After carefully placing Liu Fan's works on the judges' table, Huang Ying left the judges' table, but Huang Ying had a hunch that Liu Fan's works would definitely win.

"Hmph, it's done so quickly, I don't know what it's polluting my eyes. ”

Zhong Tu glared fiercely at Liu Fan not far away, and then set his eyes on Liu Fan's works.

"Whew!"

"It seems that I am thinking too much. ”

was glared at by Zhong Tu, Liu Fan instantly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what Huang Ying said just now and his expression made Liu Fan think that his work was secretly changed by the system, but now it seems that there should be none, otherwise he would not have made the judges angry with him.

"This ......"

In front of the judges' table, Zhong Tu looked at Liu Fan's work with an incredulous expression, his body got up directly from the chair, and his whole breathing became short.

On Zhong Tu's side, Shangguan Zhili and another old man also stood up one after another, and their eyes were full of shock.

I saw that on the table, the names of Liu Fan's works were written respectively, "Orchid Pavilion Preface", "Guan Ju", and "Tiger Descending the Mountain".

"Grandpa Zhong, Grandpa Xia. ”

Shangguan Zhili stared at Liu Fan's works tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Zhili thinks that he still has some talent in the field of literature and art, but the three works in front of him, whether it is calligraphy, poetry, or painting, are all perfect, even if they are intellectual, they are ashamed of themselves." ”

"It's more than perfect!"

Zhong Tu breathed heavily, "This can already be regarded as a work of the world!"

"Old man Xia, we have met treasure now. ”

"Old man Zhong, don't get excited. ”

Xia Yi tried his best to calm down, and looked at Liu Fan who was not far away with fiery eyes, "Zhili, go and invite this little brother over." ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

"What's the situation?"

Looking at Shangguan Zhili who was walking towards him, Liu Fan said with a question mark on his face, "Could it be that his work is so bad that he disgusted the judges, and then came to trouble himself?"

"Hello, Mr. Liu. ”

Coming to Liu Fan excitedly, Shangguan Zhili said with a respectful face, "Mr. Liu, my name is Shangguan Zhili, I am a member of the Literary Association, we have seen Mr. Liu's works, and I and the other two seniors have something to talk to Mr. Liu." ”

"This young lady, I don't know what happened to our boss?"

At this time, He Ya and Jing Jing also completed their respective works, walked up to Liu Fan and said, "Boss, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything. ”

Liu Fan was a little confused and said, "I just wrote a few words, a poem, and painted a picture." ”

"Whatever?"

"Hiss~"

Shangguan Zhili suddenly gasped, looked at Liu Fan and said with a shocked expression, "Mr. Liu, do you know that those three works of yours are all heirlooms that can be passed down through the ages!"