Master Luo put down his pen.

Everyone thought that she had already written, so they saw that she picked up the brush she had prepared at the beginning, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

[What does the queen do?] I don't understand. ]

[When my queen wrote, I felt like a noble lady from a family.] ]

[Yes, yes, that kind of bearing, and that feeling, it's really wonderful, it's not at all the same as the person next to me who is wearing a costume and pretending.] ]

Huang Yue also finished writing the last stroke at this time, looked at Master Luo, and saw that she didn't know when she stopped writing.

Sweeping towards her, a little black paper could be vaguely seen on the table, and a hint of malice flashed in her eyes.

Retracted his gaze, made an ancient salute to the people below, and said, "Judges, teachers, I have written." ”

"Let's show it then." Dean Zou answered, but his eyes fell on Master Luo from time to time, curious about what she wrote.

Huang Yue lowered her eyes, hiding the anger inside, and carefully picked up her ink treasure and faced the audience.

There are four large characters in the middle, followed by several rows of small characters.

This is the mode of general calligraphy competition, large characters can make people see more clearly, and small characters are more testing strength.

Huang Yue's handwriting is very beautiful, very good-looking, and her skills are indeed good.

It's just that the four big characters in the middle, at this moment, are particularly disgusting and funny.

Don't forget the original intention, don't forget the original intention?

The original intention of making the means?

Huang Yue didn't feel the thoughts in everyone's hearts, and she was very proud to see them so focused on the notebook in their hands.

Although her calligraphy is not as good as dance, after so many years, she is also at the forefront of the new generation of calligraphy, and she is very sure of dealing with a little-known Luo Shishi.

But she didn't dare to take it lightly, the first two times were too much to slap her in the face.

"Well written." Dean Kang, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and boasted, his face was also full of appreciation.

This is really well written, she doesn't believe that Luo Shishi can also calligraphy, and it happens to be very good.

How can there be so many excellent people in the world who not only get together, but also happen to meet.

"This one must be won by Huang Yue, just her neat small words, you can get a glimpse."

Shan Mei, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her meaningfully, a little disdainful.

Master Luo's aura that changed as soon as he held the pen and the feeling that naturally flowed out were enough to make people think deeply.

I really don't know where Kang He's confidence comes from.

The students present were already dissatisfied with Kang He, and they couldn't help but pout, and Miss Luo hadn't seen it yet, so she made up her mind, heh...

I am not afraid of being slapped in the face again.

"Now that Huang Yue is on display, there is no need for Luo Shishi to hide it, let's show it."

Kang He thought a lot, and the only way for her to do it now was to suppress Master Luo.

Then explain why she judged Luo Shishi to lose in terms of dance skills and exercises, as well as various details, so as to reverse her image.

Otherwise.

Shan Mei smiled even deeper at the person who was rushing to die, this was not what she wanted to compete for the position of the dean of the dance academy.

It was Kang He himself who sent it to her to put her on the throne.

Those who watched the live broadcast on the Internet were also very angry.

[What's going on with this old woman surnamed Kang, why is she still there.] ]

[Although I don't know how the queen's calligraphy is, this woman surnamed Kang is too disgusting.] ]

[No, I'm going to complain again.] ]

Everyone scolded loudly, and Master Luo also picked up the notebook she had written.