Chapter 39: Majestic

Xiao Yufeng looked at the people around him and looked at him, he shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand and said, "My research on the calligraphy is not very deep, so I won't come up to offer ugliness." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Whew, hearing this, many people breathed a sigh of relief, finally there is something Xiao Yufeng is not good at, and they think he is omnipotent?

The so-called capable person is omnipotent, that is impossible, anyone will have shortcomings, even if they are as strong as saints, it is impossible to know all about everything, at most it is more than ordinary people need to know.

Tuoba Jianwen laughed and said: "Brother You's calligraphy talent is the top in the whole Hualong Kingdom, and no one in Xiaowu County can match it, how can Xiao Yufeng be on a par with you in calligraphy?"

You Shaoyu's You family and their Tuoba family are allies, the two are of the same age, they have known each other since childhood, and they can be regarded as friends, among the middle school students of this year, Niu Baoyu, Tuoba Jianwen, and You Shaoyu were originally respected, only these three people have the cultivation of bachelors, and now they have to add a Xiao Yufeng, and they are also the only civilian children.

"Xiao Yufeng, you have been in the limelight enough today, you are a talent, I am very optimistic about you, I hope you don't make mistakes. Tuoba Jianwen stared at Xiao Yufeng, with a thick warning in his eyes, boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, otherwise it won't be easy for my Tuoba family to embarrass you as a civilian boy.

Xiao Yufeng's eyes dodged for a while, as if he was afraid of something, now that he is fledgling, it is not appropriate to fight against these children of the big family head-on, now let you be proud, I want to see if you smile or not in the big exam in three months.

Xiao Yufeng has never been a reckless person, everything is decided and then moved, this world is very big, and there are countless masters like carp crossing the river, even if he was respected by the world as the first holy master in his previous life, in the end it was not the end of a dead end.

"Tuoba Gongzi is so majestic, why don't the two of us come to the last game, see if your chess skills are better, or the sword in my hand is sharper!" Niu Baoyu stepped out, his eyes widened, and he raised the sword in his hand, although some people put Tuoba Jianwen and You Shaoyu alongside him, but he didn't think very much of Tuoba Jianwen, this person's potential is limited, and he can't go far.

Tuoba Jianwen was about to have a seizure when he heard this, how could he have been afraid of others?

You Shaoyu smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Don't quarrel between the two of you, no matter how you two are world friends, why bother hurting the harmony? Let's continue to watch the next game." ”

"Okay, I'll give Brother You this face, look at Yifan, he can't wait a little?" Tuoba Jianwen nodded, and smiled at Huang Yifan next to him.

The You family is only a step worse than their Tuoba family, and You Shaoyu is also a talent, so he will naturally applaud subconsciously.

As a member of the big family, he naturally knows the importance of connections, and he has a group of children of the big family of the same age gathered around him, and he is the leading big brother in their small circle.

"Yes, Young Master Tuoba, I already feel an infinite surge of inspiration, and I want to plunge into battle right now, you see, my Qingyun Pen is also trembling, and it is also longing for my majesty to kill the enemy. Huang Yifan had a flattering smile on his face, he was a commoner's child, he had some talent in painting, and he was a leader among the students in the elite middle school.

He took out a paintbrush and urged his mental power to make it tremble.

This is a person who loves power very much, and it is extremely flattering to the children of those big families, that is, he hopes that one day he can also integrate into that circle, and the Qingyun pen in his hand was rewarded to him by Tuoba Jianwen.

Tuoba Jianwen showed a satisfied smile on his face, Xiao Huang is good, he knows the current affairs, and his talent is also a middle-class asset, so he can cultivate more in the future.

stepped forward and patted Huang Yifan on the shoulder and said, "Knock them down cleanly, I'm optimistic about you!"

Huang Yifan looked flattered, nodded his head constantly, and said respectfully: "I will not let the young master down." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Huang Yifan Shi Shiran walked onto the competition venue, looked at the somewhat familiar person in front of him, and said contemptuously: "You can become the first person to draw the Tao in Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School?" Haha, it's really funny, as long as you can paint, admit defeat by yourself, so as not to be embarrassed by the competition." ”

looks extremely arrogant, and in front of Tuoba Jianwen, it is like two people.

Xiao Yufeng shook his head, he didn't know anything about Huang Yifan, this was just a small person, and he didn't bother to take a look at such a person.

Bi Yiren put one hand on his ear and asked curiously: "I seem to have heard a dog barking just now, hey, when did we put a dog in No. 1 Middle School?"

Haha, haha.

"We've seen it, this dog is still a big yellow dog, you have to be careful not to get bitten. ”

"I've heard for a long time that there are a lot of dogs in elite middle schools, but I didn't expect to see one today. ”

"He's a dog, so I'll ask you if you're afraid!"

The students below laughed, and there were also a few shrewd masters among these students, who shouted and scolded loudly, hoping to disturb Huang Yifan's mind.

Huang Yifan's face suddenly turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"Isn't that what you're talking about?" Bi Yiren asked rhetorically, it was obvious that the dog he was talking about was him, and he had no problem with being willing to be someone else's dog, but running over and biting someone was yours, right?

Bi Yiren and Huang Yifan were originally good friends, living in a community, after all, they have a common hobby, and the two of them are inseparable from Xuanyuan in painting, but people will change, Huang Yifan can't look down on Bi Yiren anymore, he thinks that making friends with such a poor boy is lowering his level.

How worthy of him!

"Tell you, you will never be as good as me, and I will trample you under my feet for the rest of my life. Huang Yifan shouted hysterically, his face was a little distorted, is it wrong to pursue progress?

I'm not wrong, I can never be wrong!

"Shut up!" Tuoba Jianwen had a cold look on his face, and shouted at those who were making a fuss, his eyes scanning down, and suddenly the surroundings became quiet.

Shameless, a cold snort, and at the same time, there was a hint of smugness in his heart, and he shouted angrily, none of the more than 2,000 students below dared to speak, this is power!

Those shouting and scolding voices disappeared, Huang Yifan's heart gradually calmed down, looking at the majestic Tuoba Jianwen, he roared in his heart, this is what I want, one day, I will be so majestic!

"Draw a contest, begin. ”

"Come on, I'll see you down, I want to see how you grow. Huang Yifan picked up the Qingyun pen in his hand and began to paint.

Bi Yiren didn't say anything more, picked up the brush and began to paint.

The two of them are just apprentices of painting, and there is nothing magical about the paintings they make, and only when they reach the realm of bachelors will they begin to gradually show their power.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, novels, songs, and swords, the seven avenues, in terms of combat effectiveness, are naturally the most prosperous in the way of the sword, and the rest of the avenues are impossible to compare with the way of the sword in the early stage, each avenue has the unique role of each avenue, and it is not possible to use the combat power alone as a way to compare.

The competition of the apprentices is very simple, make a picture within ten minutes, and then the teacher will score it directly, and the person with the highest score wins.

Huang Yifan only took six minutes to finish a painting, he drew a picture of a flying bird, and Bi Yiren took a little more than seven minutes to draw a cat.

Both of them are more skilled in painting, and the two of them are at the same level in terms of painting skills, and the paintings made by the two are also at the same level, depending on whose painting is more meaningful.

A few painting teachers had already come to the scene, and the three painting teachers began to come forward to score, and then the three of them exchanged heads and walked out of the decision.

"Huang Yifan's picture of flying birds contains a seven-point artistic conception of painting, scoring 86 points. A middle-aged teacher with a slight fortune gave the final score.

Seven-point artistic conception, Huang Yifan looked at Bi Yiren with some pride, he can now make a painting with seven-point artistic conception, as long as he takes two more steps forward and completely comprehends an artistic conception, then he is a bachelor.

He thinks he's got the win.

Bi Yiren's brows furrowed, and his heart beat a drum, he knew that his paintings also had a seven-point artistic conception, but in the end, there was no bottom in his heart.

Bi Yiren's painting of the cat also has a seven-point artistic conception and a score of 85 points. The middle-aged teacher finished announcing, and sighed softly, this is a public competition between students from two schools, they don't dare to fake, and they can't fake, there are strict rules for the grading of the painting road, and it should be a few points.

Director Liu shook his head, looked at Bi Yiren, who was a little depressed, and comforted: "Your piano is stronger than him, but you just lost on the paintbrush, and you will be stronger than him in the future." ”

Bi Yiren lost this time, he didn't care very much, and the final overall score was won.

"Bi Yiren, you have begun to lag behind me, and you will look up to me in the future. Huang Yifan said arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt.

People who don't know the inside story will really think that his level is much higher than Bi Yiren.

Xiao Yufeng shook his head with a little smirk, clown.

Bi Yiren didn't speak, he also knew that Huang Yifan's Qingyun pen could add two or three points to his painting, he was not discouraged, Huang Yifan was lost, and he would no longer be his opponent, although he did lose this game.

Four matches, 2-2 draw, the final victory will depend on the battle of Gedao, and the last game is the time for Xiao Yufeng to perform again.

Well, who messaged me.

Xiao Yufeng looked down, this was a message from an unknown Light Brain.

"Respect Shui Sheng, your novel Kendo has S-level potential, we are ready to strongly recommend your novel, we hope to be able to talk to you in person, Liu Junshan, editor-in-chief of Initiation.com. ”