"Miss Qingxi, you really like to laugh."

Cozy smiled.

"I'm looking forward to the final with you."

After Cozy finished speaking, he didn't stay long and left the backstage, Ji Qingxi looked at Cozy's dignified and generous back, and felt a little frustrated.

"No wonder."

"What's the wonder?"

Ye Xingchen's heart was not turbulent.

"With such a face, such a figure, and such a talent, and such emotional intelligence, it's no wonder that you are not favored by the media."

A calligraphy competition, she now has the feeling of a model competition, and almost all of them are beautiful women and handsome guys.

"Can I take this as a sign that you're not confident?"

Ye Xin poured a glass of water for her, and when she saw Ji Qingxi like this, she felt a little funny, no matter what, just do your best.

"How so? Just wait and see how I perform. ”

When Ji Qingxi heard Ye Xingchen say this, he immediately dismissed it, others can think so, but Ye Xingchen can't.

Ye Xingchen wanted to say something to make Ji Qingxi relax, but at this time, Ji Qingxi's mobile phone rang.

When Ji Qingxi saw the person displayed on the screen, he suddenly burst into a big smile, but the moment he picked it up, the smile suddenly retracted.

"What's wrong? Someone has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. ”

There was a slight ridicule between Ji Qingxi's words, this is the so-called friend, people Gu Yanxi can keep several phone calls a day, but only Jimo Yan is the guy.

"It's going to be the final today, isn't it?"

In fact, Jimo Yan over there also had some minds in his heart, but unfortunately today was Ji Qingxi's final, so he couldn't help it and wanted to hear her state.

"No, Jimo Yan, you don't even know if I'm in the finals today?"

"Come on."

Jimo Yan held back for a long time before he said three simple words, but I don't know why, just three simple words were enough to make Ji Qingxi, who was originally nervous, suddenly calm down a lot.

"I will."

"Don't let me look down on you."

Jimo Yan quipped.

"Wait for my news."

The call between the two was so simple that Ye Xingchen was a little incredible, and hung up the phone with just a few words.

"Is that how you get along with him all the time?"

He and Jimo Yan have known each other for so long, others don't know what his personality is, but he Ye Xingchen knows it clearly, he can see that Ji Mo Yan's attitude towards Ji Qingxi is completely different from that towards others, and he can roughly guess this as special treatment.

"If only I could be like this with him, we both spend our days arguing."

Ji Qingxi smiled and shook his head, as if it really is, if you get used to a way of getting along with a person at the beginning, even if you have a different view of the other party, this way of getting along can't be changed.

"Alright, the game is about to start, I'm going to play."

Ji Qingxi glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and his heart shook suddenly, whether he can win the championship on behalf of City A, whether he can fulfill his dream for his master, and whether he can make up for the guilt of Ye Xingchen depends on today.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you're great to get to where you are today."

Ye Xingchen also stood up.

"Got it, you just wait here quietly for my good news."

Ji Qingxi gave Jimo Yan a big smile, obviously she was the one who needed comfort the most, but she had been letting Ye Xingchen relax.

Ji Qingxi arrived at the competition field, and there were only ten people left in the originally crowded competition field, and they finally arrived here. Hot Books

"It's a pleasure to meet you again, this is the scene of the National Calligraphy Competition, and you can see that the ten contestants behind me are already in place, and the competition is about to begin."

Ji Qingxi's position happened to be opposite Hexu, and as soon as he raised his head, he met the other party's eyes.

He smiled at her kindly, and Ji Qingxi politely returned the salute.

The competition has officially begun.

The cozy on the other side chose to stand there in the same style as her.

Ji Qingxi didn't let her affect her mood, adjusted her breathing, and soon entered the state.

This competition is in the form of a live broadcast for the audience, so whether it is Gu Yanxi, Jimo Yan, or other people, they can watch it.

In the classroom, the teacher was lecturing on the stage, and Gu Yanxi secretly put his mobile phone under the book and watched Ji Qingxi's game.

"Mo Yan, Qingxi's live broadcast, do you want to watch it together?"

Gu Yanxi put the book up and said to Jimo Yan secretly.

"Not interested."

Jimo Yan said lightly and continued to play the game in his hand.

Gu Yanxi didn't mind, but she was very happy to see it.

However, what she didn't know was that the game was just a cover, and on the other side of the phone, it was Ji Qingxi's live broadcast.

This woman must not drop the chain at a critical moment.

More than half of the time has passed, and the quality of this competition has improved significantly, obviously the part that tests the strength the most, and it is the shortest part, but no one has put pen to paper.

The host didn't continue to explain during the game, after all, this is a game that requires an environment.

"When writing calligraphy, you must not be half-hearted, you must devote yourself to your work, into your mood at the moment, into your emotions."

Ji Qingxi recalled in her mind what Yang Dashan had said to her.

The weather outside suddenly became dark, there were some signs of rain, the sky was gray, and the playing field could only turn on two more lights.

Ji Qingxi wrote, suddenly there was a pain in his leg, his brows furrowed, and he clenched the brush suddenly.

What's going on?

Ji Qingxi didn't have the time to pay attention to this, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and continued to adjust his state.

But the pain in his leg has always been there, even if Ji Qingxi wants to devote himself wholeheartedly, he can't do it like just now.

Could it be that because of the weather, her legs are cold?

It hurts, there is fine sweat flowing from Ji Qingxi's forehead, one hand is holding the table, the other hand is writing with difficulty, and the cozy opposite is finishing writing his work, and subconsciously glances up at Ji Qingxi, as if he sees her strangeness.

Ji Qingxi's legs were already trembling slightly, his body staggered, and he had no choice but to sit on the chair to complete his final pen.

"What's wrong with her?"

Gu Yanxi, who was far away in City A, also became nervous, the weather on their side was sunny, but there were already thundershowers on Ji Qingxi's side.

Jimo Yan didn't speak on the side, staring at Ji Qingxi on the screen.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Qingxi has tried his best to hide his abnormality, but after all, he still did not escape the host's watch.

"It's fine."

Ji Qingxi's lips were a little pale, and he shook his head at the host.

"Are you sure you can?"

"Yes."

Seeing that Ji Qingxi was so stubborn, the host couldn't ask anything more, so he could only choose to continue to retreat to the side to watch the game.