Then she looked at her work again and thought:

"It seems that Sister Lina's writing is much better than what I wrote! Although the words I wrote looked very neat, compared to the words written by Sister Linna, it seemed to have no soul and was too rigid, while the words written by Sister Lina seemed to have a soul and were full of attraction. At this time, Yang Xiaoyi was shocked.

At this time, those professional judges and experts were also discussing fiercely.

"Miss Yang's calligraphy level has improved again! You see, her writing is really neat! An expert said.

"What the hell is this Miss Lina wrote? Why is it like graffiti? An expert looked at Fanchen's work, and she couldn't understand it.

"Look closely, Miss Linna's work is amazing, it's really amazing!" At this point, an expert exclaimed.

"This, what's going on? Miss Linna's words, after reading them, will be refreshing, and Miss Yang's words, after reading them, why is the whole person as if they are locked in a cage? Another expert, said loudly.

"I know, I know, Miss Linna's calligraphy turned out to be the legendary wild grass, millions of years, I didn't expect that the legendary wild grass actually appeared again." At this time, Manager Wang suddenly exclaimed.

"What? Turned out to be wild grass? The legendary wild grass? At this time, all the judges and experts were completely shocked.

In the three games, they saw three kinds of stunts from mortal dust, which had been lost for millions of years, how could they not be shocked by mortal dust?

At this time, the players who heard Mr. Wang's words were also stunned by Fan Chen.

They didn't expect that Fan Chen, every game, was used, something that had been lost for a long time.

"Sister Lina is too good, I don't deserve her, after it's over, I'd better leave!" At this time, Lu Sha looked at the radiant mortal dust and thought to herself.

"Linna won, everyone has no opinion, right?" Manager Wang said.

"No, no!" The judges nodded their heads.

As a result, Fanchen was unanimously approved and won the competition.

Subsequently, Mr. Wang announced:

"Ring 88, Lina wins!"

At this time, after Yang Xiaoyi heard Manager Wang's words, he also showed an expected expression.

Ever since she saw Fan Chen's works, she knew that she was bound to fail.

After seeing Fanchen's works, she looked at her own works again, and immediately felt that the writing was too bad.

The writing is rigid, and there is no energy, as if he is locked in a cage.

However, the works of mortal dust are refreshing, and the whimsical font is like oneself, carefree, flying in the sky.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoyi was thinking about whether he wanted to be cheeky, knelt down to Fanchen, and kowtowed to his teacher.

Later, she knew that Fanchen's calligraphy turned out to be the legendary one, and after she was wildly grassed, she felt that she had lost unjustly.

That's a wild grass, calligraphy that has been lost for millions of years, not to mention herself, even if her mother's calligraphy saint Yang Xi comes, she has to bow down.

"Miss Lina is so good, alas, we guess there is no hope!" An elf beauty who participated in the competition said with a sigh.

"Yes, we are doomed, if I were the Queen, I would also choose such an excellent Sister Linna!" Another elf beauty who participated in the competition also said in agreement.

Under the gaze of other elven beauties, Fan Chen walked out of the ring.

Afterwards, Fan Chen came to Lu Sha and asked Lu Sha:

"Sister Lusha, how is it? Did you win? ”

"Hee-hee, of course I won! As I said, I'm pretty good too! Lusha replied with a smile.

"Sister Lusha, you are amazing!" Fan Chen praised.

"Where is it! It's still Sister Linna, you are the most powerful, and you can actually know the legendary wild grass, which is really amazing. Lu Sha said adoringly.

"Hehe, I'm all scribbling, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" After listening to Lu Sha's words, Fan Chen couldn't help but blush, and then he said with a smile.

Fan Chen said that although the font he used was cursive, it was completely his own, and it was true that he was scribbling a few handfuls blindly, because after he finished writing it himself, he didn't know what he had written.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in Fan Chen's ears:

"Hello Sister Linna, I'm Yang Xiaoyi, can you make friends with me?"

Fan Chen looked back and saw that it was his opponent just now, Yang Xiaoyi, the daughter of the calligraphy saint Yang Xi, the most powerful calligraphy genius in the elven clan for thousands of years.

So, Fan Chen looked at Yang Xiaoyi, who was a little nervous, and said softly:

"Hee-hee, hello Sister Xiaoyi! From now on, I'll be friends! ”

"Really? Sister Lina, you're so nice, yay! After Yang Xiaoyi heard Fan Chen's words, he immediately cheered.

"Sister Xiaoyi, you lost to me just now, now, don't you hate me?" Fan Chen joked with Yang Xiaoyi.

"Sister Linna, people are convinced! How can you hate Sister Linna! Besides, I'm not Sasha's stingy ghost, so of course I don't hate Sister Lina! After listening to Fan Chen's words, Yang Xiaoyi hurriedly shook his head and said.

The Sasha in Yang Xiaoyi's mouth is the one, the genius of Go, when playing chess, she was almost blinded by Fan Chen's blind handful of plays, and the beautiful royal sister who was crazy.

Sasha and Yang Xiaoyi are both influential figures in this elf king city, and they are super geniuses in their respective fields, so they have known each other since childhood, and she also knows that Sasha's temper is very stubborn, and she will never admit defeat!

"Sister Xiaoyi, you are not big, but you are quite open-minded!" After listening to Yang Xiaoyi's words, Fan Chen also recognized her, so he praised her.

Subsequently, Yang Xiaoyi chatted with Fan Chen, chatting until the evening, and they didn't plan to leave.

At night, Yang Xiaoyi still learned from Lusha and fell asleep with Fanchen in her arms.

"Alas, this girl is really, why do you keep rubbing into my arms?" At this time, Fan Chen thought a little depressed.

At this time, Fan Chen was upset by Yang Xiaoyi, and he was thinking about whether he should give her a massage and let her two small steamed buns, Wangzi small steamed buns, become big buns.

However, in this public, he didn't dare to mess around, live broadcast or something, Fan Chen didn't like it.

Early the next morning, Yang Xiaoyi woke up, and then, the first thing she did after waking up was to ask Fan Chen for calligraphy teachings.

"Sister Linna, you teach me calligraphy!" Yang Xiaoyi shook Fanchen's hand and said softly.

"Alright! Calligraphy! When writing, you must do what you want, you can't worry about yourself, the writing is not beautiful, as long as you succeed and understand this, your calligraphy level can rise a lot. Fan Chen said casually.

Calligraphy or something, he doesn't understand it himself, so he can only mess around.

"Really? Thank you, Sister Linna, I'll go later, and practice according to your method, Sister Linna. Yang Xiaoyi said excitedly.