Maybe he didn't want to continue to provoke Peach Blossom, so Zhou Junjie deliberately turned his head over and didn't look at Song Yuzhi.

Song Yuzhi looked at Zhou Junjie as if she was deliberately avoiding herself, and she couldn't help but pout, looking at Zhou Junjie, and at the same time ignoring Zhou Junjie.

At this time, I only heard Zhang Guojing say: "It seems that Zhou Junjie won this competition, then we can draw the final conclusion, it seems that the winner of this calligraphy and painting competition is Zhou Junjie." ”

The crowd quickly erupted in fierce applause, and Zhou Junjie smiled and prepared to walk on stage.

However, at this time, I only heard a discordant voice say: "Wait, although this young man is powerful, the old man should still be able to challenge this young man." ”

Everyone couldn't help but feel new when they heard it, and they looked over to the voice, and saw a little old man with a sloppy back and a bald head and a big beard standing there, and at the same time looking at Zhou Junjie with a smile.

There was a girl beside this little old man who looked at him unwillingly, and this girl was Junyan who had just lost to herself.

It was also the first time for everyone to see this little old man, and when they saw this little old man, they all showed a look of ridicule, obviously not believing that this little old man could win Zhou Junjie.

Although these ordinary people looked down on the little old man, when the little old man stood there, Zhou Junjie felt an invisible pressure.

It stands to reason that Zhou Junjie is now the seventh layer of Taixuangong, and the energy of the seventh layer of Taixuangong is also very, very powerful, and he is already a super strong existence among ordinary people, and even Zhou Junjie has the ability to stand out from the crowd.

However, when facing this little old man, Zhou Junjie suddenly felt a burst of pressure, and this pressure even made him have no chance of winning.

Zhang Guojing didn't know what the situation was, she was the host of this calligraphy and painting competition, and when she saw that someone had challenged Zhou Junjie, she said with some puzzlement: "May I ask who you are? ”

The man laughed, he hadn't spoken yet, only to hear Junyan take the lead and say, "This is my father, and my calligraphy and painting skills were learned from my father." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie couldn't help but look at this old man again with some curiosity, this old man was a little hidden, and his body was steady, which really made Zhou Junjie feel unfathomable, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the man like this.

The little old man smiled slightly and said to Zhang Guojing: "Since my baby daughter has failed, let me, my father, win this victory." ”

Since someone was participating, Zhang Guojing did not refute anything, but said to the little old man very politely: "May I ask what is your name?"

"Just call me crazy. The little old man smiled, and then suddenly he had an extra brush in his hand, and then the little old man began to write on the rice paper.

This crazy student also really has some ability, I saw that he just wrote lightly, and soon a "crazy" word was created overnight, which was simpler than the word Tao, so that everyone couldn't help it.

"I really can't imagine that this year's calligraphy and painting contest is less than in the past, just now it was a 'Tao' word, I didn't expect this time it was actually a 'crazy' word. ”

"Yes, yes, it's really a feast for the eyes, this calligraphy and painting competition is very exciting. ”

After talking for a while, the madman took out a pot of wine from his arms, and he drank it gently, while motioning for everyone to rate themselves.

Everyone understood the meaning of madness, and one by one they followed the madness calligraphy and painting, only to see that although the word "crazy" had few strokes, from the madness, a kind of arrogant momentum erupted.

The most important thing in writing is not the appearance of the word, nor the handsome and elegant, but the powerful momentum that flows from the word, which is the core and true meaning of calligraphy and painting.

Everyone didn't say anything, just looked at the word so carefully, and only felt that this word was even more terrible than those words, and this unruly momentum from it had already made everyone feel incredible.

Sure enough, after Zhou Junjie read this word, he couldn't help but look at the madness with some differences, the momentum on this madness is really strong, obviously not an ordinary master, at least this word is not something that an ordinary master can write.

This madness is really a bit unfathomable.

After Madness finished writing, he looked at the many judges, and said with a slight smile: "Judges, please start commenting on the old words." ”

Many judges have obviously been completely shocked by the arrogance in the crazy words, and they gave full marks one by one, just like just seeing Zhou Junjie's calligraphy and painting.

Obviously, Zhou Junjie and this madman actually had a draw.

Because of this incident, there was a commotion in the crowd, and only the audience said: "I didn't expect that there were two calligraphy and painting champions this year, which is really surprising." ”

"That's right, there are so many geniuses in this world, in addition to the young man, there is also a hidden old man, and it is indeed the hidden dragon and crouching tiger. ”

What was everyone discussing there, this madman obviously didn't continue to listen, but looked at Zhou Junjie and said to Zhang Guojing's many judges: "So I and this kid are tied for the first place?"

Zhang Guojing and the others nodded, obviously these two people were evenly matched, and they couldn't evaluate anything, so they could only give these two people the same first.

Junyan saw that her father and Zhou Junjie were also the first place, she pouted and looked at Zhou Junjie, obviously a little unable to accept the ending of her father and Zhou Junjie's tie.

Seeing his daughter's unwillingness, this madman couldn't help but smile and look at Zhou Junjie, and said to Zhou Junjie: "I said boy, my daughter doesn't seem to be very satisfied with you, let's talk." ”

Zhou Junjie couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, obviously he didn't know whether this madman was friend or foe, listening to what the madman said, he saw that although this madman was a little old man, he was also a senior, so he was not humble, he just heard him say: "I don't know what you want to say senior?"

"You kid is very modest, that's good, it's just that my daughter is like this, you, as a man, should let my daughter a little. ”

There is nothing wrong with this, so Zhou Junjie said with some respect: "Then what do you want to do senior?"

He couldn't understand what medicine was sold in this crazy gourd, since he had already won his daughter, what else did he want to do with himself, could it be difficult to beg for mercy for this daughter?

"Since you just won my daughter, this time I will guide my daughter, if you can still win her, even if you win, what do you think?"

It is also reasonable to say that Zhou Junjie glanced at the unruly girl Junyan, thinking that it would not be a big deal to compare with this girl, so he nodded and agreed.