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Chapter 426 Our Calligraphy Association does not welcome people who copy

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    Because of Zhao Xinyu's words, many people's eyes in the venue fell on Li Yun.

    So it turns out that the legendary calligrapher genius has grown into such an amazing appearance?

    Or Zhao Xinyu's sister?

    But Li Yunwan didn't seem to notice at all, with dark eyes casually replying to the messages on the phone, delicate eyebrows and eyes with a surly expression that no stranger should enter the points.

    Unlike Zhao Xinyu's soft and weak beauty, she is like a rebellious wild rose with thorns all over her body.

    "Sister, otherwise I'll change the lottery with you. If you hold this lottery, your score will definitely not be high."

    Zhao Xinyu took two steps forward, spoke in a low voice, with a troubled expression on her face.

    Li Yun closed his jaw, swept the sign in Zhao Xinyu's hand, and said indifferently: "No need."

    Zhao Xinyu's back was stiff, and there was a moment of embarrassment on her beautiful face, and her eyes turned red immediately, "But, according to your strength"

    She didn't speak any more after she said this, and she hesitated to speak, which aroused the suspicion of many people in the venue.

    A few people who wanted to have a good relationship with Zhao Xinyu took her hand, "Forget it, Xinyu, you have said that, and you are being kind, and she can't blame you for her low scores."

    "That's right, although she is your older sister, you don't have to give her everything."

    Zhao Xinyu's soft and weak posture made many people doubt this talented calligrapher who had just glimpsed it.

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    It's nine o'clock.

    The game did not start for a long time.

    The judges had already taken their seats, but Nie Donghai, the vice president of the Imperial Book Association, sat in the middle right.

    There was an empty spot in the middle of the jury table, and there were three large characters written on the seat card¡ª¡ªGeng Shushan.

    The president of the Imperial Book Association has not appeared in the public eye for many years.

    Do you want to attend this calligraphy competition in person?

    When Zhou Yirui saw Geng Shushan's Xi Ka, he was also stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face deepened in just a moment.

    After confirming with Nie Donghai, he called Zhao Xinyu over.

    "The president of the Book Association will also be here this time, so please behave yourself." Mentioning Geng Shushan, Zhou Yirui's tone couldn't hide his respect.

    "He hasn't been in charge these years, but even the vice president of the Book Association can't replace him. If you can get his approval, whether it's the first place this time or an S-level member, it's easy  things."

    Zhao Xinyu squeezed her fists, nodded, and a gleam of certainty flashed in her eyes

    Geng Shushan's plane was delayed.

    It is estimated that it will be more than an hour late to arrive at the venue. Nie Donghai hung up the phone, checked the time again, and could only announce the start of the game.

    The full score is ten.

    The final scores of the top twenty contestants are generally not high.

    The Calligraphy Contest is a grand event for calligraphers, and the scoring is very strict.

    The copying ability, the ability to transform from copying to creation, is not the focus of the investigation at all.

    The so-called calligraphers pay more attention to the creative ability, pay attention to the proficiency and naturalness of the brush, the flexibility of stippling, and the expression of their own personality.

    The continued slump in scores made the contestants nervous.

    The 21st person to enter the stage was an elegant-looking middle-aged man. The work was completed in less than ten minutes, and the judges on site scored.

    Nie Donghai didn't move his pen all the time, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he spat out a few words, "Zero points, and you will be disqualified from the competition. You copied Yan Lao's characters, and you have a lot of brains.  It imitates the works of Yan Lao in different periods, but it is a pity that our Calligraphy Association does not welcome people who copy."

    Nie Donghai's words were resounding.

    When the middle-aged man returned to the competition area, he received contemptuous looks from many people, and walked away dejectedly with his head down.

    The woman sitting next to Zhao Xinyu sneered, "Dare to do this kind of copying in front of the vice president, is it because you treat everyone else as fools."

    Zhao Xinyu's face turned pale.

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