"Hahaha, isn't this Murong Bo and Brother Liu Yong, I'm really happy to see the two big brothers again, I'm really embarrassed, the two boys from our school in the first calligraphy and painting competition are so brilliant that I can't hold it down."

"Hey, this second competition, I'm really worried that they won't be able to rein in their edge, it's really annoying." Fang Shaohua laughed while pretending to have a bitter face, standing in front of Murong Bo and Liu Yong scratching his head and posing, wantonly venting the pride in his heart.

At the age of more than forty, with a slightly bald head, a beige suit, and a colorful tie, Fang Shaohua at this time was proud of the spring breeze, leading Jinju University of the Arts to the point where its reputation is now comparable to that of the old Jinju University, and such an achievement is enough to make him, the president, famous and a celebrity in the education industry.

"Hmph, I don't know who killed the deer this time!" Murong Bo said with a cold face, people have already ridiculed the door, does he still have to greet him with a smile, he is not temperless, especially for this kind of villain, he is extremely disgusted.

"Hehe, old fellow, let's sit down calmly and watch the children play." Liu Yong was very calm, and pulled Murong Bo to sit on the left side of the rostrum.

"Eh, I said, you don't get angry, you don't worry, this time our baby apprentices have all gone up, if someone else takes the first place, our two old faces will really have no place to put them, and in the future, I will have no face as the principal." Murong Bo was still upset.

Hearing this, Liu Yong sighed: "What's the use of worrying, if you are only worried that your wishes can come true, then I am willing to worry all day long, hey, everything we can do is done, it all depends on how they play." ”

For this competition, they really can't be optimistic, the time is too tight, no matter how smart and talented the apprentice is, if he wants to win, it will be as difficult as the sky.

"Hehe, Principal Fang, congratulations, congratulations, this time it is estimated that you are in the limelight again."

"That's right, Principal Fang, your school can be described as an outstanding person, with many talented students and leaders!"

"Principal Fang, I really envy you, you can bring more of us old acquaintances in the future."

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The principals and leaders of other schools congratulated Fang Shaohua, greeted him, and pulled the relationship, even some high-ranking officials in the education system did not hesitate to praise, Fang Shaohua slowly sat down in the limelight, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

At eleven o'clock, all the leaders, contestants, judges, etc. were all in place, as the organizer, the leaders of the Provincial Education Bureau took the lead in speaking, and then the leaders of other schools, about twenty minutes passed, Murong Bo announced the official start of the competition!

The rules of the competition are very simple, within an hour, complete their respective works, and then send them to the judges for scoring, for the theme of the competition, the calligraphy and painting competition does not make specific regulations, this is for the contestants to show their most perfect, the pinnacle side.

After all, some people are good at drawing mountains, some people are good at flowers and birds, some people are good at cursive, etc., once the theme is set, I am afraid it will be unfair.

Although there are some flaws and drawbacks in such a game, they can be basically ignored.

Cai Jin glanced at the arena, especially on the face of the white night and the chaotic city, and smiled sarcastically, then he lowered his head and sketched on the drawing paper with the brush in his hand, he was so confident!

Xiaoshu Saint Yang Fei smiled faintly, raised his sleeves, and moved his pen and book, and then, a focused and heavy momentum around him gradually revealed, suppressing the other players on the field.

Calligraphy, has its own law, Yang Fei can not create the law, but can learn from, imitate, and with his own will as the main line of calligraphy, this is the achievement of calligraphy master must go through a stage, obviously, Yang Fei has arrived here, the name of the little book saint is not a wasted name!

The other contestants also finished their works with solemn faces and concentration.

The corners of the mouth are cocked, and the paintbrush in his hand is sometimes left and right, sometimes up, sometimes down, like a happy and frolicking naughty boy, even if the breeze around him is mischievously whirling between the jade hands of the chaotic city.

The only strange thing he was there was Bai Ye, who had his eyes closed, and he still had no intention of writing from the announcement of the start of the game, as if he was standing and falling asleep like this.

"A turtle is a turtle, and there is no talent and no virtue." Cai Jin took the time to glance at Bai Ye, shook his head and smiled, and then stopped paying attention, they were destined not to be people in the same realm.

"Hey, he's competing just to sleep in the ring?"

"This is too, Jinju University has lost its adult."

"That's fine, someone gave us the bottom grade."

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The contestants looked at this scene and sneered and discussed.

"Hehe, Brother Murong and Brother Liu Yong, is that student in your school engaged in performance art, but he looks a little out of the crowd." Fang Shaohua pointed to the white night under the rostrum and smiled at Murong Bo and Liu Yong.

"Jinju University really lives up to its reputation, and the students are so unique."

"Yes, Principal Murong is really good at teaching."

"Well, let's have to watch and learn more."

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The other school leaders present also did not forget to laugh and tease at this time.

"Hey, this little guy in the white night is on an adventure."

"It's really a risk, if you don't succeed, you become a benevolent, I have to say, young people are so willful, but I like it."

Ignoring the words of others around them, Liu Yong and Murong Bo discussed in a low voice, their faces did not change, and they knew from their eyes that Bai Ye was not sleeping, but concentrating on God, delusionally wanting to enter the state of unity between heaven and man.

But how can such a state be so easy to enter, some people can't get in even if they are in their lifetime, Bai Ye wants to play on the spot, it is completely a stroke of luck, so the two of them said that Bai Ye is young and willful.

Now they can only watch silently, whether success or failure, it is a rare experience and growth for Bai Ye, and failure is not necessarily more precious than success.

As long as Bai Ye can improve, the two of them, as the old guys of the master, are happy to lose their faces.

"What is he doing in the white night, why don't you use your pen?" From afar, Murong Wan looked at Bai Ye and asked with some concern.

"I don't know, but I'm sure Bai Ye must have his plans!" Demon Scorpion Bingyan shook his head, but his tone was extremely affirmative, Bai Ye has always amazed people inadvertently, this time, is it an exception, Demon Scorpion Bingyan doesn't believe it!

Looking at the Demon Scorpion Bingyan's look of conviction, Murong Wan couldn't help but raise her head and stare at Bai Ye's figure: "I also believe in him!" ”

"Come on, big brother, big brother is the best!"

"Meow Meow"

Dudu and Meow Meow also have their own little insistence.

It was also at this time that Bai Ye opened his eyes and picked up the paintbrush placed on the table!