She bit her lips tightly, her breathing became rapid, and her entire chest was rising and falling with the heavy breathing.
The reason why Yunshu is unique is that it is different from other soft pens in terms of ink handling and font structure.
She has copied the four characters of Master Ly for so long.
None of them could understand the mystery.
Let her write other words, and the original shape will appear in minutes.
In the venue, all the audience looked at Zhao Xinyu with great anticipation.
"Master has taught me for so long, and I have only learned a little, and only these four words can catch my eyes. Today, in front of everyone, I won't be ashamed of myself."
Zhao Xinyu's fingertips pinched into the palm of her hand fiercely, the expression on her face became more and more stiff, and she couldn't even maintain the most basic polite smile.
Looking at Zhao Xinyu's reaction, Geng Shushan guessed Li Yun's meaning in an instant, "Since you are Master Ly's apprentice, it's enough to learn a little. Since everyone wants to see it, then you can write two more words to let everyone know what Li Yun meant. We all opened our eyes."
All the characters on the altar spoke in person, and Zhao Xinyu couldn't refuse this time no matter what.
I can only bite the bullet, spread out the rice paper, and the fingertips holding the brush tremble imperceptibly.
I have not written for a long time.
He didn't dare to lift his head at all, and his eyes were flustered and kept wandering in the eye sockets, with nowhere to rest.
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In the auditorium, Zhao Wanru's face was also gloomy, as if she was about to eat people, she stared at Li Yun fiercely, with a ferocious face.
Li Mingzhe glanced at Zhao Wanru suspiciously, and his doubts became even worse.
Zhao Xinyu's reaction was completely different from what she planned at the beginning. Not only the judges, but even the audience at the scene noticed something was wrong.
Zhou Yirui pressed his hand on his chest, and for some reason, he suddenly panicked.
"President, vice-president, this apprentice of mine may be nervous in front of so many people. Otherwise, next time, she has only prepared four words these days, and the other words are neglected to practice, so it is difficult to be elegant. .¡±
Zhou Yirui was silent for a few seconds, tried his best to control his emotions and opened his mouth.
"This is not a very elegant hall." Geng Shushan waved his hand, "The purpose of the calligraphy competition is to let people who love calligraphy learn from each other and make progress together."
Zhou Rui closed his eyes.
Knowing that today is no matter what, Zhao Xinyu has to write this word.
"Xin Yu, since the president wants to see it, then you can write two more words for everyone."
Zhao Xinyu's face finally turned pale, from head to toe.
The heart lost its balance, and the hand also lost the strength of the pen.
The pen and ink are directly mixed on the rice paper.
A dark mass.
The mentally handicapped mistakes that only beginners of soft pens will make, caused an uproar in the audience, and the discussion gradually arose.
Zhao Xinyu put away the pen, her eyes turned red, and a layer of mist filled her eyes.
Her head "buzzed", and her body shook slightly, "I"
Li Yun narrowed her dark eyes, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Is this how Master Ly taught you?"
"You don't even know how to transport ink?"
"Or is it that your master is Master Ly because you just made up your mind?"
What Liyun said was also what everyone thought.
How could Master Ly, a master of calligraphy of a generation, teach his apprentices like this, except for "Heaven rewards hard work", his hands start to tremble when writing other characters?
Zhao Xinyu was almost going crazy with the endless voices of questioning in his ears, his heart was tightening, twitching, beating like a lightning strike, and it was deafening.
"Student Liyun, I really didn't perform well today, but my master, Master Ly, won't allow you to criticize me." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com