My friends are gods

Chapter 93 Disrespect?
Song Qiming's calligraphy was displayed in front of everyone.

All the audience at the scene, after seeing the calligraphy, their eyes lit up.

Even people who don't know calligraphy feel that this calligraphy is the best among all calligraphy.

They are unprofessional and have no professional reviews.

However, they are comfortable to watch and pleasing to the eye.

This kind of calligraphy is the best calligraphy.

Everyone is almost immersed in Song Qiming's calligraphy.

In the area of ​​Virtue High School.

Everyone's face became ugly.

Especially Chen Yu, who clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of jealousy.

"This guy's hard pen calligraphy is so good!"

He gritted his teeth and began to feel uneasy. With such an obvious gap, even if the three judges took his money, they probably couldn't say that he wrote better than Song Qiming.

In the area of ​​Haizhou University, everyone's expressions were extremely excited, with bright smiles on their faces.

Don't say anything else, just look at the reaction of the crowd, and you know that Song Qiming will win this time.

And on the rostrum.

After seeing the calligraphy on the LCD monitor, Wu Guangde's eyes were full of excitement.

He muttered to himself: "Perfect, too perfect, how can this calligraphy be so perfect? ​​Every word is so perfect that even the most top-notch masters can't achieve this level."

As the president of the Calligraphy Association, no one knows better than him what this kind of calligraphy represents.

This is no longer a calligraphy rising star.

This is completely complete, a calligraphy master who surpasses countless calligraphers!

Even the Grandmaster couldn't match it.

If we say that the other calligraphers are all top-notch.

Then, Song Qiming's calligraphy is the top among the top ones, and he can completely be the only one by himself.

Others can only look up to Song Qiming's calligraphy.

"No wonder Professor Liu insisted on letting Song Qiming participate even if he changed the rules."

Li Huiyuan on the side was also very excited, and said: "If Song Qiming doesn't participate, I'm afraid none of us will know that there is such a powerful artist in Haizhou University."

He is talking about artists, not calligraphers.

He is the vice president of the art association, and he appreciates Song Qiming's calligraphy from the perspective of art.

This is a work of art.

And it is the most perfect work of art, unmatched.

Professor Liu smiled brightly, and said, "Well, I'll just say it, you have to keep your eyes open."

And at the same time.

on the jury.

The three judges bowed their heads to each other, covered the microphone, and talked in a low voice.

What happened at the dinner party at Haizhou University that day is still vivid in my mind.

They laughed at Song Qiming, but were slapped in the face.

But this time, Chen Yu's father gave them 10 yuan each for their convenience.

They took the money with ease.

At first, I thought that Chen Yu could only be given No.2.

But I never thought that if Song Qiming committed suicide by himself, then they can't blame them.

The three judges discussed it, and then looked at everyone with a look of justice on their faces.

The judge in the middle said solemnly: "After the discussion between the three of us, we finally came to a decision. Student Song Qiming's calligraphy... is zero."

Zero points!

As soon as these two words came out, the entire hall fell into silence for an instant.

Everyone looked at the three judges with incredible eyes.

Then, these two words, like a bomb thrown into the lake, caused an uproar.

"Damn, did you make a mistake, such a good calligraphy is only zero points!"

"My Cao, there is a shady scene, there must be a shady scene!!"

"The guy named Chen Yu in front of him even got full marks. This time, he only got zero points for such good calligraphy. It's simply unreasonable!"

"The three judges are all bigots!"

Everyone at the scene became angry.

Including Song Qiming, who also looked at the three judges. He never imagined that if his writing was skillful, he would get a score of zero. This is a slap in the face of Wen Quxing.

"Everyone, listen to my explanation."

The judges hurriedly said: "Song Qiming's calligraphy is great. There is no doubt about it. We don't think there is any flaw in this calligraphy, but look."

He turned the rice paper over.

The back is also densely packed, full of words.

Each character is different and different in size, just a simple essay.

The judges said: "You have also seen that Song Qiming took this calligraphy competition as a child's play and didn't take it seriously at all. The back of the rice paper was also full of words. This is disrespect for calligraphy and a disrespect for calligraphy. Our judges disrespect, how can such a person give full marks?"

"Not bad!"

The other judges also hurriedly echoed: "Calligraphy is different from other things. The most basic thing about calligraphy is neatness and tidiness. However, even this most basic thing, Song Qiming, has not been able to do it. We, as the judges , naturally you can't give him a high score, otherwise, what should those people who are diligent and conscientious in writing calligraphy think?"

The judges directly stood on the moral high ground to evaluate Song Qiming's font.

In the area of ​​Xiande High School, Chen Yu sneered and said, "Hehe! This Song Qiming committed suicide, it seems that God wants me to be number one."

And in the area of ​​Haizhou University.

All the teachers and all the students watched this scene in a daze.

They were very angry.

It never occurred to him that Song Qiming would be given zero points because of this matter.

Is it disrespect to the judges just because I wrote two more words? !
This is simply nonsense!

Not only the people in Haizhou University think so, most people think so too.

The whole scene was in an uproar.

Within the area of ​​Dawn High School.

Ji Qiuxue watched this scene with a complicated expression on his face.

Originally thought that Song Qiming's number one was guaranteed, but who knew that such a thing would happen.

After a while, she whispered two words: "It deserves it."

As a homosexual, being touched and torn off by a man, even if Ji Qiuxue knew that it might be a misunderstanding, she would not sympathize or pity Song Qiming.

On the other hand, Lu Lixin looked at Song Qiming, and then took a deep look at his teacher. There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he was extremely disappointed.

Song Qiming's calligraphy is exactly the same as the calligraphy on the note the teacher gave him.

Moreover, the content of the note is an apology.

Thinking of the teacher's complicated expression just now, Lu Lixin thought he knew what was going on, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

After a while, his expression gradually became firm, his palms clenched into fists, and he made a decision in his heart.

He studies hard to make himself better, isn't his purpose just to get in touch with Teacher Ji more?
Teacher Ji, it can only be his!

(End of this chapter)