Chapter 97: Repeating the Old Trick

After everyone Wu and the middle-aged Confucian scholar finished reading all the works, Fang Jun walked to the middle of the hall and said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, the most exciting moment is coming soon. ”

As soon as Fang Jun's words came out, the buzzing discussion in the audience began to sound. Many students and fans who support their respective colleges in the audience are even more nervous than the students on stage.

After three months of waiting for the competition, the answer is finally about to be revealed.

The students on the stage also looked at Fang Jun excitedly, the waiting time was the most tormenting, and the hearts of these students had already jumped to their throats.

Fang Jun waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Next, I will draw the scores of the public reviewers for you one by one, for the sake of fairness." Names are drawn on the spot, and counted on the spot. Fifty percent of the review score of the reviewer will be counted towards the overall score. The total score was 10 points, and the other 40 percent and 10 percent scores were scored by Wu and Cai from Maoshan Academy respectively. ”

Hearing Fang Jun say this, the guests in the audience praised this scoring method. This calligraphy and painting competition is really fair and just.

As long as the students have real strength, it is not difficult to win the game in the welcome game.

This is the real strength of the contest, which is much stronger than those who pretend to be in the name of the game, but in fact they are cheating, and the merchants who are aiming to circle money are much stronger.

Being able to think of this move, in addition to welcoming guests, there is really no other business that can do it, and it is no wonder that famous Confucian scholars like Wu Dajia will also be invited to welcome guests.

You must know that the famous Confucian scholars nowadays are all very proud of themselves. and their eyes are high to heaven.

Don't say it's a small business, it's the Royal Academy, the family of the nobles of the family. These celebrities may not be in sight.

But the host who welcomed the guests was invited to worship the Confucian scholars like the Wu family, and the master who welcomed the guests was really a character.

Everyone in the audience secretly wondered whether this person who welcomed the guests was a man or a woman? Is it old or young?

They were genuinely curious and impressed by this man who had never been seen in front of anyone.

For them, the game is beautiful, but it is nowhere near as attractive as welcoming guests.

If they could, they would rather forgo watching the game than see it for themselves.

After Fang Jun finished speaking, he ordered a waiter on the side. I took a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and sat down to record the score.

He also instructed ten public critics to take the ten paintings printed with the signatures of each student to the stage and go around the stage for a week, and showed the guests in the audience a close look.

After the circumambulation was completed, the top ten critics returned to the stage with their paintings. Standing in front of the students of their respective paintings, they put the paintings on their chests, so that it is clear which painting was made by which student.

Both advertised the paintings. It also made publicity for the students on the field. Kill two birds with one stone.

This move attracted the little ladies in the audience to stare intently at the stage. This arrangement is too good for them, and it is much easier to find a Xiao Langjun who has a good painting style and likes him.

Bosom friends are hard to find, and lovers are hard to find. For the sake of a lifetime of happiness, these little ladies are also struggling, forgetting their shyness and reserve, and staring straight at the stage.

I'm afraid that if I don't look at it anymore, I will miss the opportunity. Rubbing shoulders with loved ones.

With the number of horses on the stage, the atmosphere at the scene became even more tense.

The students of each college in the audience shouted the names of the students they supported. These enthusiastic academic fans brought the atmosphere to a small climax.

"No. 5 work Jinling College Cui Yuan five points", "No. 10 work Mochizuki Academy Zhang Zibo five points." ”

"No. 5 work Jinling College Cui Yuan five points", "No. 10 work Mochizuki Academy Zhang Zibo 4.8 points." ”

Fang Jun reported to the end, but it was just a competition between Cui Yuan of Jinling Academy and Zhang Zibo of Mochizuki Academy.

"Uncle Zhang, come on, Mochizuki Academy will win." Zhang Zibo's academic fans in the audience were extremely excited.

And Chen Jialangjun and others also stood up excitedly and shouted: "Jinling Cui Yuan, Renjun painting, Jinling Cui Yuan, Renjun painting." ”

Fans of both schools were not to be outdone.

And Cui Yuan on the stage looked at Zhang Zibo opposite with disdain, he looked like an ordinary, temperamental in general, he casually looked at his paintings and was really like his person, ordinary, how could such a player be his opponent.

Sure enough, after the shopkeeper Fang finished reporting the rating of Dianping, he was ahead of Zhang Zibo by 0.5 points.

After the public comment, Fang Jun announced an intermission, the song and dance performance resumed, and the contestants returned to the stage to rest.

As soon as Cui Yuan got off the stage, he was surrounded by Chen Jialang and others, Chen Jialang Jun smiled and said to Cui Yuan, "Cui Lang, you really gave our Jinling Dean face, and you are the first place in the calligraphy and painting competition this time." ”

After speaking, he pulled Cui Yuan back to his position and sat down, and several other Lang Jun also congratulated Cui Yuan.

Li Jialangjun looked at him and asked, "Cui Lang, there is a question I am curious about, didn't you say that you had something urgent to say goodbye just now, how did you get a place in this quarter's competition in such a short time?" ”

"That's right, Cui Lang. I'm also curious. Tell us about it," Zhang Jialangjun on the side echoed.

Everyone was curious about this question.

Xue Qingyi, who was sitting in the dark, stared at Cui Yuan, who was being praised by several young students, with a coldness in her eyes, and looked at him with a sneer.

yes, she's curious too?

Curious how he answered this question?

"Actually, I was lucky, an acquaintance who participated in this calligraphy and painting competition at the door of the welcome guest, and it happened that his mother was sick. I gave him the twenty taels of silver that I had with me, and he was grateful to me, and knew my talents, so he recommended me to the shopkeeper who welcomed the guests. ”

"I see, Cui Lang, you are a good person and have a good reward." The crowd praised one after another.

Do good people have good rewards?

Xue Biaoyi sneered in his heart. Posture, two-sided and three-knifed.

If Cui Yuan is a good person, then there are no bad people in this world.

In his previous life, Cui Yuan also deceived everyone like this and deceived everyone's trust in him.

In this life, he still repeats his old tricks, and only those who don't know the truth will be deceived by him.

She, Xue Qingyi will no longer be deceived by him.

In this life, she also wants him to have a good taste of being deceived.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Ling'er on the side asked curiously, how many times has my sister been distracted today, so weird? I don't know what attracts my sister's attention.

Ling'er followed Xue Qingyi's gaze and saw several young students talking and laughing around a handsome elder brother.

Ling'er looked at Xue Qingyi and thought to herself, could it be that my sister was looking at that brother? (To be continued.) )

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Introduction: Once she became a widow, Gu Linglong never wanted to be the angry little daughter-in-law again.

She decided that she wanted to live her life and live her nourishment.

The widow turned over and sang, and the idlers and others dodged away.

Then who, isn't it enough to harm me in my previous life? It's useless to chase back to ancient times.

And that military master, it's you, don't stick to it,

A scam corpse, hemp up and leave!

Scam corpses? I'm your father-in-law!

A certain military master was furious......