This is a true portrayal of Bai Ye at this moment, a brush changes and flows between Bai Ye's hands, like the most well-behaved elves, shaping and rendering that touch of spirituality and divine brilliance.

After ten minutes, Bai Ye stopped writing, breathed a long sigh of relief, didn't look at his own work, and went straight to the calligraphy competition area.

Bai Ye's approach shocked his jaw again, and everyone felt that he was not competing, but child's play!

How can there be such a one-hour competition, nearly half an hour to close your eyes and recuperate, the remaining ten minutes to scribble, throw the pen, and finally even come to the calligraphy competition area, it seems that you have to compete.

If you want to ask most of the people present what they want to say, it is estimated that they will stand up and look at Bai Ye and shout: "What are you going to make a fuss about?" ”

In such a high-level competition, if you want to achieve results, which contestant is not carefully crafting his works, striving for perfection, and showing his peak creative level.

In this way, the one-hour game time is also extremely tight, and even Cai Jin and Yang Fei, who are full of confidence in themselves, can't wait to use one minute as two minutes.

Let's ask, how can Bai Ye, a little-known rookie, be able to play chic, from which everyone can basically conclude that Bai Ye is simply playing, indiscriminately filling!

"Ahaha, well, the students of Jinju University are really mavericks, I heard that this contestant named Bai Ye is still the apprentice of Murong Bo and Liu Yong, well, extraordinary, really extraordinary!" Fang Shaohua clapped his hands excitedly, he was looking at Bai Ye now so pleasing to the eye.

He didn't know where Murong Bo and Liu Yong had found a good apprentice with such a pit master, and he had to be amazed.

"No, no, how could he be the apprentice of the two eldest brothers, Murong Bo and Liu Yong, absolutely impossible!"

"Yes, I don't believe it either, the two eldest brothers are Taishan Beidou in our calligraphy and painting world, how can they accept such an apprentice?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's Principal Fang, your news is wrong, if I have such an apprentice, I will definitely be angry to death now."

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When the other school leaders around him heard Fang Shaohua's revelations, they all had a skeptical attitude, but the contrast between the noble identities of Murong Bo and Liu Yong and Bai Ye's current "stupid" performance was too stark.

In everyone's discussions, Murong Bo and Liu Yong were a little feverish, but more of them were angry, angry at Fang Shaohua who repeatedly provoked trouble, and angry at everyone's insults to their apprentices!

They admit that White Night may be acting a little "shocking" now, but so what?

That's their precious apprentice, the apprentice of the two masters of calligraphy and painting, how can a few random people be able to evaluate and insult at will?

"Enough, you all shut up for me, especially you, Fang Shaohua, Bai Ye is indeed the apprentice of our two old guys, what's wrong?"

"Do you think that our apprentices will be like the kind of mediocre people you have cultivated, and they are still little book saints, little painting saints, some people are really shameless!" For the first time, Murong Bo and Liu Yong were furious, even in the face of Fang Shaohua and other leaders of his school, they were unceremoniously scolded and reprimanded!

Especially Fang Shaohua, at this time, his mood was more like being fed a bunch of stinky dog shit.

He didn't expect that Murong Bo's two old guys would protect calves like this.

But now he and the leaders of the other schools can't say anything, they can only endure it, they are not qualified to grin at the masters of calligraphy and painting like Murong Bo and Liu Yong.

But this does not mean that they have given up, as long as they wait for the final results of the game to come out, once Bai Ye's results are behind, then it will be time for them to fight back and taunt Murong Bo and Liu Yong.

After all, everything is based on facts, at that time, the identity of a grandmaster is not a weight or a talisman, on the contrary, it will become a shame and a burden for Murong Bo and the others.

The calligraphy and painting master does not know people, and it is not wise to accept apprentices, although such a gimmick will not make Liu Yong and Murong Bo ruined, but it is enough for them to drink a pot!

They are looking forward to it here with malicious intentions, don't they know that Liu Yong and Murong Bo are also extremely uncalm in their hearts at this time.

They watched Bai Ye's every move, but they didn't dare to guarantee how far Bai Ye could go, and they might succeed or fail.

But they still chose to believe in Bai Ye and their apprentices, even if this trust came at a huge risk!

No matter what the final result is, they will not regret or complain, one day as a teacher and a father for life, in this world, how can there be a father who complains about his son and is unwilling to shield his son from the wind and rain?

They love Bai Ye, the brilliant apprentice, and that will never change!

Hakuya wouldn't know what was going on on the podium, and he wouldn't know how much pressure his two masters were under for him.

In fact, Bai Ye's entire mind is now immersed in a mysterious state of green spirit, and the only thing he can do is to pour out his inspiration and use books and paintings!

Rubbing his somewhat sour wrist, Yang Fei glanced up at the extra figure of Bai Ye not far away, shook his head and smiled: "Grandstanding is a waste of time." ”

He was also aware of Bai Ye's behavior, but he didn't pay much attention to it, just as he said.

He was a genius, a real genius of calligraphy.

Even so, he has made great efforts to reach the current level of calligraphy, and every one of his current works is the result of his painstaking efforts.

He couldn't imagine that a young man like him could achieve both calligraphy and painting, and this work only took about ten minutes.

The person who can do this is not a genius, but a demon, a demon that is difficult for the world to tolerate, does such a demon exist, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it at all!

It's the confidence of his genius!

Bai Ye, after all, is just an inconspicuous passerby.

Before you know it, an hour has passed, and the game is officially over, and it ended without the slightest wave.

The next time is to wait for the judges to review and announce the final results!

"Senior brother, how is it, do you have confidence?" Chaos Allure looked at Bai Ye and asked with a smile.

"Senior sister is talking about the confidence to win, then we have to see how vulnerable these people are." Bai Ye glanced at the other contestants around him, smiling.

Will he be without faith? How can it be!

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, it's really fearless for the ignorant." A sneer, coming from behind him, was Cai Jin, he looked at the white night, and there seemed to be endless ridicule in his expression.

"Miss Chaos City, your junior brother is a psychotic at all, he has to be cured, let me tell you the truth, the champion of this painting competition, my little painting saint is the best!."

"Hello, may I ask if you specialize in stepping on the comic of neurosis, if so, please draw a self-portrait and step on it slowly, thank you for your cooperation!" Chaos Allure had a cold face, said a word, and then pulled Bai Ye and turned away.

Seeing this, Bai Ye couldn't help but admire Cai Jin a little, he could make a cold beauty like Chaos Allure burst into foul language, it was really not an ordinary comic, at least it was also the leader of the comic world, well, it was the leader!