My friends are gods

Chapter 91 Shady
At the judging panel, the three judges announced the scores of the students one after another, including their personal understanding and comments, and their professional attitude and accomplishment.

Most students did not score more than sixty.

Calligraphy pays attention to state and background.

In this case, most students feel nervous, and if they do not pay attention, it will cause irreparable mistakes.

A few have achieved a passing grade of [-] or more.

This has already made countless people cheer.

Eighty points is really a very good result.

"Chen Yu will be here soon."

Mu Han said in a low voice, as an old enemy of Xiande High School, he pays a lot of attention to the enemy.

On the LCD screen in the hall, a piece of rice paper appeared, with hard pen calligraphy written on it.

This hard pen calligraphy has a rigorous structure, is natural, flowing, and sharp, but it won't make people feel dazzling.

It can be said without hesitation that this calligraphy is the best among all the calligraphy in the first round.

Mu Han was also dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "This Chen Yu really has something, and the hard pen calligraphy is so good."

Song Qiming said softly, "It should be around 110."

This calligraphy is really good.

Even with the professional eyes of the three judges, they can still get a good score.

At the judges' table, the three judges spoke separately.

The judge in the middle said: "I think everyone has seen the calligraphy of this classmate Chen Yu. Even the three of us judges may not be able to pick out any flaws in this kind of calligraphy. I will give it [-] points."

"I agree, also give forty points."

"Forty points."

The other two judges spoke one after another, and both gave their full marks.

There was an uproar in the field.

"The first person with a perfect score appeared."

"It turned out to be a perfect score, tsk tsk, it's really amazing."

"This Chen Yu is a student of Xiande High School. It seems that this time, Xiande High School is going to make a big splash."

Everyone also saw the font on the huge LCD screen.

Although many of them are laymen, they can also find this font, which is more pleasing to the eye than the previous fonts, and the high score is also reasonable.

In the final analysis, they still don't understand.

on the rostrum.

Wu Guangde frowned and said, "What the hell are these three guys doing?"

Li Huiyuan was also furious, and said: "This kind of calligraphy, the hook is too sharp, the dots are too light, and the strokes have their own flaws. At most, I can only give 120 points, but they actually gave [-] points!"

Professor Liu narrowed his eyes and said, "The two of you have too high a vision. With the level of the three judges, you can almost give this Chen Yu 110 points, but the three of them gave 120 points. Is there something shady about this?"

After speaking, Professor Liu looked at Wu Guangde with a half-smile.

Wu Guangde's mouth twitched.

As the president of the Calligraphy Association, if there is a shady scene, even if it has nothing to do with him, he cannot escape the blame.

"Wait until the game is over, strictly investigate!" Wu Guangde said with a gloomy face.

Haizhou University area.

Song Qiming frowned, and said softly: "It seems that the value of 30 flowers actually got a full score, which is worthy of being a student in a noble academy."

When they were fighting with Chen Yu back then, Song Qiming said something casually, and Chen Yu said a three.

Needless to say, I also know that it is 30.

One hundred thousand for each judge.

"The inside story!" Zhou Wanqing pursed her lips, her eyes were full of cynicism.

"How can this compare?"

Xu Qingfeng's pretty face was filled with worry, and he said: "Full marks... If we have anything wrong, we may be deducted points, and there are so many audiences, and they are not booing under such circumstances. Obviously there are many As a layman, I can't see the doorway inside, so in this way, aren't we doomed?"

Standing on the stage, Chen Yu bowed down to thank the three judges.

After straightening up, he had a proud expression on his face, somewhat condescending. He looked at Song Qiming's position, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a provocative arc.

Song Qiming stood up slowly, stretched out his palm, four fingers fell down, and only the middle finger stood up.

Chen Yu's expression froze, but on the stage, where everyone was watching, he couldn't make excessive moves, so he sneered and left.

Then came the second round.

The specific situation is not much different from the first round.

A few people score high, most score low.

However, one person was killed from this round.

This person is Lu Lixin from Shuguang High School.

He is from the brush competition area.

His handwriting is completely different from his handsome appearance, vigorous and powerful, natural, flowing and flowing, magnificent.

The judges praised him a lot, and finally gave him a perfect score.

Although one is a hard pen and the other is a brush, which belong to different calligraphy, there are always some principles in common.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Lixin is better than Chen Yu.

If even Chen Yu gets full marks, but Lu Lixin doesn't get full marks, the shady scene is too blatant.

After the results were announced, Lu Lixin bowed down to thank the judges, and then looked at a position below.

Everyone's eyes were still locked on Lu Lixin.

Almost subconsciously, they followed his gaze and looked over.

There, a teacher gave Lu Lixin a thumbs up, with an excited smile on his face.

"is her!"

Seeing the teacher, Song Qiming's eyes narrowed slightly, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, she is still a teacher!

That person was none other than Ji Qiuxue.

"You know him?" Zhou Wanqing glanced at Ji Qiuxue, then bumped Song Qiming with her shoulder.

Song Qiming withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "I've seen it once."

The game continues.

The third round was flat, some people stood out and some were downcast.

This time, there were no works with full marks.

Soon, it was the fourth round.

"You two must not be nervous." Mu Han warned seriously, with a serious expression, telling others not to be nervous, but it seemed that he was more nervous than others.

"Don't worry." Song Qiming smiled.

Come to the central location and find the hard pen calligraphy competition area.

Smiling to Xu Qingfeng in the writing brush competition area, Song Qiming was about to sit down, but he was a little surprised to find a figure.

"He actually competed in two divisions by himself."

Song Qiming was extremely surprised. The figure he saw was Lu Lixin, who had just finished writing the hard brush, and this Lu Lixin came to the brush competition area again.

Xu Qingfeng from the brush competition area also took a cautious look at Lu Lixin.

This is a formidable enemy.

And below, the location of Dawn High School.

"It's him!"

Ji Qiuxue's eyes fixed on Song Qiming's position.

All kinds of things from the past came to my mind.

Torn stockings, high-heeled shoes, and... for a week, sending flowers without interruption.

The most important thing is to write a good handwriting, so good that Ji Qiuxue was shocked.

She muttered to herself: "It seems that it is impossible for Lixin to win the first place in the hard pen calligraphy competition."

She took out a few pieces of paper from her body, which were written in perfect hard pen.

(End of this chapter)