Ma Yixian sighed, he looked at Ma Zhenhui and said.

"That's why I said, the distance between you and the master is still separated by thousands of rivers and mountains!"

At this time.

The pot has already exploded below.

Ten people directly eliminated nine people, and the person who made the cut was actually the one they thought was the least powerful. They were very unhappy with the result.

Especially those few families that were eliminated.

"I know you're not happy with the result, and I don't understand why I'm making such a decision! Don't worry, I'll give you a convincing answer! ”

As soon as Ma Yixian said this, it was indeed quiet below.

"Actually, you guessed it right, this first round is shady!"

The first sentence of Ma Yixian's explanation was amazing.

Directly detonate the audience again.

Zhang Yi and Zhu Shaoqian also looked at each other.

Zhu Kexin only came back to her senses at this time, because she didn't expect that she would actually advance.

She asked.

"Zhang Yi, what's going on?"

She subconsciously felt that among them, Zhang Yi might have done something.

But not this time.

So, he had to shake his head.

"I don't know!"

Next.

Ma Yixian on the stage continued to explain.

"Guys, do you think this news is very exciting? That's right, I think it's very exciting, too! It's ridiculous to say, just such a small competition, it is so shady, if it is still like this in the future, what is the point of the existence of this competition? ”

Everyone seems to be wondering, what kind of shady scene is it?

Ma Zhenhui didn't know what to say at all, because his father was out of control.

"Shao Fei, come up!"

Ma Yixian said.

Ma Shaofei, who was still playing with his mobile phone below, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ma Yixian to shout his name.

"Grandpa, you called me?"

"Yes!"

After Ma Yixian finished speaking, Ma Shaofei immediately came to the stage.

"Give me the phone!"

Ma Yixian said.

At the back of the stage, there is a big screen.

Ma Shaofei's mobile phone also has the function of projecting the screen, Ma Yixian found one of the pages, and directly took a screenshot of a chat record and projected it onto the big screen.

Ma Yixian's operation was as fierce as a tiger.

See here.

Ma Shaofei panicked all of a sudden.

"Grandpa, you...... What are you doing? ”

"Stand there and don't move!"

Ma Yixian shouted, and Ma Shaofei stood still and didn't dare to move.

And at this time.

The people below have already seen that chat log.

The contents of the chat log are as follows.

"A few of you, listen to me well, wait for Zhu Kexin to come to the stage, you must do it within a minute, let Zhu Kexin stay on the stage alone, let her represent the people of the Zhu family, be ridiculed, let her wish the family, and lose face!"

"Okay, Ma Shao, don't worry!"

"No problem, do as you say!"

“……”

After reading these.

Ma Yixian asked again.

"Is this still a game?"

The people below did not dare to answer.

And Ma Yixian looked at Ma Shaofei again, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

He asked.

"Shao Fei, you say, is this still a competition?"

Ma Shaofei lowered his head.

He didn't dare answer.

"Grandpa, I was wrong!"

And then.

Ma Yixian walked over and directly tore up all the words written by the nine people.

"With such a dirty heart, how can you write the word meditation?"

"In contrast, although the words written by the little girl Zhu Kexin are flawed, but, at least, her words come from the heart, and there is sincerity that the other nine people have never had!"

"This is the soul!"

After a few words.

The people below couldn't say anything, and they were convinced one by one.

Calligraphy and painting is a kind of art, if it only has its shape and no inner meaning, it is just an empty word, far from art.

Next.

It's the second round.

Ma Yixian mentioned another word.

Good fortune.

This is one of the most common words in couplets.

It's not that hard.

Zhu Shaoqian's name is ranked seventh.

In this round, there is no problem, there are three of them, and Ma Yixian is still satisfied.

Among these three people, Zhu Shaoqian is naturally included.

His performance is still very stable.

This round is over.

It's the last round.

In this final round, a total of 12 participated.

But.

When the 12th name was read, Zhang Yi was stunned.

There is actually Zhang Yi's name.

What's going on?

Could it be that Ma Shaofei is making it bad again?

But.

This shouldn't be, just now, Ma Yixian had taught him a bad enough lesson, he definitely didn't dare to do this kind of thing. Or, Ma Shaofei has already set the list of three rounds?

So.

Zhang Yi has already been added to it?

"Zhang Yi, it's hidden, you actually signed up!"

Zhu Kexin has some meaning that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

And Zhu Shaoqian glared at Zhu Kexin.

He said.

"Kexin, what do you say! Maybe, it's that Ma Shaofei ghost again! ”

Zhu Shaoqian knew that Zhang Yi would not know calligraphy and painting, otherwise, Zhu Qingyu would not have Zhu Shaoqian come to help participate in this calligraphy and painting competition to help Zhang Yi get close to Ma Yixian.

"Otherwise, go talk to Ma Yixian?"

Zhu Shaoqian asked.

"No, the names have been pronounced, I'm going to go up anyway, anyway, the final finals depend on you, at most I will be laughed at by the people below!"

Zhang Yi was very open-minded.

"That's it, anyway, the level of the two of us is about the same, you are at most like me, and you are just ridiculed for a few words!"

Zhu Kexin also said.

Zhang Yi nodded, but he didn't feel anything.

And then.

Zhang Yi walked towards the stage without hesitation.

There was a first round of things.

After the start of the game, the scene was still very quiet. Even Zhang Yi doesn't know how to hold a pen, but no one laughs at it or talks about anything.

At this time.

Zhang Yi was thinking.

In the past, when I was in cram school, I was learning calligraphy and painting. If you can recall something useful, maybe it won't be so bad.

This round.

Ma Yixian's inscription.

It's two words.

Kindness!

Sometimes, the simpler the word, the more difficult it is to write the rhyme.

The word goodness, compared with the previous two rounds, has a certain degree of difficulty.

I don't know, this is not Ma Yixian's intention.

At this time.

Zhang Yi's mind was thinking of these two words.

Suddenly.

Zhang Yi felt that a flash of inspiration flashed.

His hand moved involuntarily.

Hold the pen, dip the ink, repair the pen, drop the pen, and wave!

Coherent!

What's going on?

Zhang Yidu was a little stunned, as if he suddenly opened his mind and knew how to write calligraphy. Moreover, the words after the pen are majestic, but there is still movement and quietness.

Zhang Yi himself was stunned!

This two words made him feel the urge to frame them directly!

Finished.

When you put down the brush.

In Zhang Yi's heart, there was still a surging meaning.

It's as if I wrote two words and experienced a different life.