The person who received her was a beautiful young lady wearing a cheongsam and a banner on her chest, and she warmly and cordially brought Lao Zhang and Lin Shen to their seats in the conference hall where she received the award, before going out to receive others.

Lao Zhang couldn't hide the smile of joy on his face, and from the attitude of the receptionist, he guessed that the calligraphy master must have revealed the meaning of wanting to take the depths of the forest as an apprentice.

He secretly looked into the depths of the forest and found that her face was very calm, and there was no joy or sorrow. If it was replaced by other children, he would definitely think that she was ignorant and ignorant, and did not see the clues from the attitude of the receptionist, so she looked calm, but this person was in the depths of the forest, Lao Zhang felt that she must know that the calligraphy master was going to accept her as an apprentice, and in the face of such great news, she could not be sad or happy, and her expression was calm, which showed that her heart was much stronger than ordinary people.

A child in the family is so calm, as the principal, he can't be too happy, so Lao Zhang slowly restrained the smile on his face.

After a while, people entered the hall one after another, and after their seats were filled, it was time to receive their awards.

The host was dressed in costume, first made a gorgeous and brilliant opening remarks, and then began to read the nouns and names of the award-winning students in this hard pen calligraphy, and the host first started with the first prize:

"Congratulations to Lin Shenshen from Jiming Town, Zhang Mingxuan from Shanhai City No. 1 Elementary School, and Li Xinwen from Kyoto No. 3 Elementary School for winning the first prize of the National Primary School Coin Calligraphy Competition."

Then he began to read the second prize and the third prize, and after announcing the names and rankings of all the winning students, he continued in a very full and emotional voice:

"Let us welcome the famous calligraphy master Master Liao Mingfeng with the warmest applause, and come to the stage to present the award and deliver a speech for the first prize winner of our competition."

In a round of applause, an old man in a gray robe walked on the stage with dashing steps and high spirits.

He took the microphone from the host's hand, said a few words of congratulations and encouragement, and suddenly changed the conversation:

"Here, to delay you for a few minutes, I would like to announce a special news, I plan to accept two disciples. The three students who won the first prize are all very good, and it is difficult to choose for a while, so I plan to ask the three students who won the first prize to write an ancient poem on the stage, and then decide which two to accept as disciples according to their performance this time. ”

When Lao Zhang heard this, he whispered to Lin Shenshen:

"Everywhere, behave well, come on!"

Lin Shen stood up with an expressionless face and walked to the podium, and the other two contenders also took the stage together.

The staff quickly set up three desks on the table, on which pens and blank paper were arranged.

Lin Shen walked to her place, sat down and wrote an ancient poem casually.

After the other two competitors also finished writing, the host picked up the poems they wrote and handed them to Liao Mingfeng's master together.

After Master Liao saw it, he announced on the spot:

"I announce the acceptance of Li Xinwen and Zhang Mingxuan as disciples!"

The scene suddenly burst into warm applause, and only Lao Zhang's face turned black into water.

Waiting for the forest to come down and return to his seat, Lao Zhang roared angrily:

"Why did you deliberately write ugly characters that were not the disciple of Master Liao Mingfeng?"

"What's in your head?"

Lin Shen stared at Lao Zhang and said coldly:

"Shut up!"

Those immature eyes, as if hiding countless swords and sword shadows, seemed to warn him that if he was disobedient, he would be cut into meat foam in an instant, Lao Zhang's back was cold, and he immediately closed his mouth, not daring to reprimand anymore.

(End of chapter)