The flow of the competition is no different from the last time, the children first memorize the questions, and then write them silently on the paper, and the on-site referee team will score and then determine the level.

Twenty minutes passed, the referee team collected the questions, and the contestants began to write.

Tao'er was not affected by what happened just now, as soon as she got the pen and paper, she was always the most focused, lifting the pen back to her wrist, and a word was completed.

Chu Rou had worry in her eyes and asked, "I heard from other audiences, what Zhao family is a calligraphy family, their juniors should be very good at handwriting, can Tao'er really win him?" ”

Li Zizi snorted and said lazily: "Don't worry, as long as no one makes trouble, there is not a single word among my peers who can write better than Tao'er." ”

"Really fake...... Chu Rou said suspiciously.

Five or six minutes passed, Zhao Ming put away his pen and was the first to hand in the paper.

After getting Zhao Ming's words, several referees circulated them to each other, all of them showing appreciative smiles and nodding slightly.

After the referees read them one by one, the stickers were projected onto a large screen for all spectators to enjoy.

Most of the audience here are laymen, but there are also knowledgeable people, all of whom nodded slightly, this Zhao Gongzi's handwriting is really good, and he can already compare to some descendants of teenage calligraphers.

The referee then announced that the note was scored: 95 points.

", 95 points, so many years of children's calligraphy competition is also a rare score!"

"Nonsense, can the descendants of the Zhao family have poorly written?"

"There is no suspense about the championship, but I care more about what the girl who has been studying for two months can write."

Listening to the praise one by one, Zhao Ming smiled on his face and nodded at his son.

Chu Rou said worriedly: "95 points...... I'm afraid that Momo is in danger. ”

Li Zizai "cut" disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "This can have 95 points, I'm afraid those referees are not all blind, such an ugly word, it is better to have a hair on a peach!" ”

A few people next to him heard him say this, and sneered: "Do you know how to read, can you write such a perfect cursive script?" ”

"Don't say it, besides, people are going to be in a hurry, and the relationship households that rely on relationships to get in are like this, it's disgusting."

"I spoke for their family just now, it's really disgusting to me, I didn't expect them to be like this."

Li Zizi is cold

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Laugh, I'm not going to bother with these laymen in general.

Next, several people in a row handed in the papers, respectively 70 points, 65 points, 47 points, etc., all of which could only roughly write a word that was not ugly, but there was still a lot of distance from the real cursive.

In the end, in the midst of all the attention, Peach handed over.

Zhao Ming sneered and said: "I have written for so long before handing it over, I'm afraid that like those laymen, I don't know how to write in one go, write slowly and stroke by stroke, where can I really write well?" ”

"Wait a while, she will be revealed, son, there is no suspense about this championship, it should be yours."

The son of the Zhao family smiled, there was no unexpected surprise, in his eyes, these hillbillies who didn't know calligraphy here could not be his opponents.

At this moment, the referee had already accepted the rice paper in Tao'er's hand, and was having a headache to give her a score that would not only satisfy Zhao Ming, but also make everyone acceptable.

His eyes instantly widened, and he couldn't wait to fall on the rice paper to see it, staring intently at the words handed over by Tao'er.

This......

This, this, this......

How old can a child really be able to write?!

The referee looked at Peach, and then at the words on his hand, his scalp was numb.

The first is that he was shocked that Tao'er could write such a good hand, and the second is because he couldn't score this word at all.

Because compared with this one, Zhao Gongzi's words are like a three-year-old child's graffiti, as long as any knowledgeable person looks at it, he will not classify these two characters as the same level of work.

The gap is too big.

Zhao Ming's is 95 points, Tao'er's words, I'm afraid the score will explode directly, 100 points is definitely not enough.

"Referee, referee......"

Another referee behind him urged, "Hurry up and get a score, this is the last player." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the referee's mouth twitched slightly, handed the notebook to him, and said, "I've commented on so many pictures before, or you come to this one?" ”

The referee was stunned, and some inexplicably turned out that the poster, and at first glance, he was stupid.

Now that he has strangled his heart, why did he take over this hot potato with so many hands, how do he evaluate this point, no matter how he evaluates it, something will happen, right?

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Fortunately, another wronged boss came to urge, so the referee was very moved to stuff this character into the hand of the wronged boss, and said that he would definitely invite the wronged boss to a meal in the future.

Then, in the same way, the referees took the word impatiently, surprised, and handed it to the next person.

Everyone was stunned for a few minutes when they received the letter, and the process lasted for several minutes and still didn't end.

"What the hell are the referees doing? It can't be that their family is in a relationship again, right? ”

"What do you see, look at it for so long, and then you can see the flowers? Anyway, it's not as good as Zhao Gongzi, so what's the point? ”

"Hehe, don't underestimate the shamelessness of people, maybe they really have a 100 point of evaluation."

At the same time, Zhao Ming couldn't wait any longer, so he walked out of the audience directly and rushed to the referee team to see what this group of people was doing.

Several referees were like ants on the ground on a hot pot, and when they saw Zhao Ming, the biggest relation, walking up, they were moved to tears, and they directly went up and stuffed the hot potato into Zhao Ming's hands, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, we really can't make up our minds, or your level is high, you can take a look."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming thought that Tao'er's words were too bad, and a few idiots didn't know how to give points, so they snorted coldly: "Wouldn't it be good to score zero?" As for thinking about it for so long? ”

As he spoke, he opened the notebook.

Then, time seemed to freeze the ......

Zhao Ming stood there motionless, not even moving his eyes, and stared blankly at the writing in his hand.

After a long time, his hands were shaking slightly.

"Cheating...... This must be cheating!! ”

"Mr. Zhao ......" the referee reminded: "The topic is newly selected by us on the spot, how can we cheat...... Even if someone writes it, it doesn't have the time...... It doesn't make sense......"

"No, it's impossible, she's only been practicing for two months, how can she write so well!"

Zhao Ming's worldview was collapsing, and he shook his head desperately and said, "Impossible! When pigs fly! In the history of our Zhao family for hundreds of years, there has never been such a genius, how can such a genius exist! ”

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