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Chapter 148 Sorry, you guys are too bad

"Would it be so outrageous?"

At the same time, noisy voices began to come in an endless stream:
"It's been a long time since I've seen them. After participating in so many competitions, this is the first time I've seen No. 2 and No. 3 with such low scores."

"No.2 is the contestant from Beijing who has been ranked No.1 before? No matter how bad this year is, he shouldn't get this score!"

"The contestants from Sioux City are not the same. I have never seen them get lower than 8 points before, and now they only got half, not even a pass."

"It is indeed a bit outrageous. Are the three masters sure that their hands are not slippery and they have not taken the wrong medicine?"

"I'll post the remaining scores for everyone to see for themselves!"

At this time, seeing how excited everyone was, the host did not dare to announce the following scores, and simply posted the transcript in his hand on the wall beside him.

Suddenly, the contestants were a little impatient. Even the first or second place got such low scores. They were really curious and worried about how many points they could get.
But there are still some people who are still a little lucky, so they should be able to get some points, right?
Don’t ask for more, just two or three points.

But when these lucky people saw the transcript posted on the wall, they immediately became stupid.

"Zero."

"Zero."

People who had just been taking chances were shocked to find a big zero on their report card, which was a bit jarring.

After seeing so many zero points, those who were lucky enough to get one or two points couldn't help but dance: "I"

"I got a point!"

"I got 2 points!"

Those who got 2 points became even more excited: "There is smoke coming out of my ancestral grave!"

Seeing such a funny side, as a host, he didn't know what to say?
Has it become a worse society now?
Are you so happy to get one or two points?
However, after thinking about it again, there were still a lot of zero points, and the host seemed to understand the mood of these people.

Being able to escape from such a large number of zero points, regardless of the small number of points, is still a breakthrough of zero, which is indeed worthy of joy.

It was also at this time that some people who got zero points finally couldn't stand it anymore and came to the three masters Mo Jun'an with unusual expressions.

Regardless of whether the other person was a master or not, he directly questioned: "Three masters, isn't this too much? I think my writing is not too bad. I shouldn't get zero points anyway!"

Others with zero points immediately echoed unconvincedly:

"Isn't that right? No matter how bad it is, it won't be zero points, right?"

"I practice hard every day. I have been preparing for this competition for three months, and you just give me a zero point?"

"I'm one of the best in our area. Isn't it worth it to come to your place like this?"

"Not convinced?"

Master Mo Jun'an first took a sip of tea, and then looked at these people with disdain and said.

Obviously, the group of people who came to question him also left.

"Yes, we are just not convinced."

Master Mo Junan first rolled his eyes at the group of people in an understatement, and then said disdainfully again: "If that person hadn't appeared, you guys would have been able to get one or two points, or maybe three or four points."

"But after that person appears, I'm sorry, we won't give you a single point."

At this time, Master Fan Xuguang and Master Sun Mingde almost agreed in unison: "I think so too."

Obviously everyone didn't understand why the three masters did this, so some people immediately asked: "Why?"

"Yes, why?"

"why?"

Master Mo Jun'an once again looked at this group of people with disdain, and then said: "It's not because you people are too inferior. If you are given points, it will indirectly lower that person's level."

Master Sun Mingde was even more direct: "You are not worthy of competing on the same level as him."

Everyone: "."

At this moment, everyone was completely stupid.

Especially those contestants who got zero points, they never dreamed that the reason why they got zero points was that they were not even qualified to compete with others.

At the same time, everyone was extremely curious: "What kind of calligraphy talent and strength did that person show that he actually made three masters say such things?"

Therefore, someone finally couldn't wait and immediately said: "Then please show that person's entry immediately!"

Obviously this person spoke what everyone was thinking, and someone immediately echoed: "Yes, let us see it quickly so that we can give up."

"immediately!"

The host didn't need anyone else to give him orders, he immediately waved to a staff member in the audience.

"Go and get it, remember to be careful."

"Yes!"

The staff member immediately understood and rushed to the table where Chen Mo was.

Then, with an extremely cautious attitude, he picked up the copybook on the table as if he was facing a super baby.

At the same time, other staff members immediately prepared display boards and placed them in the center of the stage, waiting for another staff member to hang up the copybooks.

After some manipulation, Chen Mo's copybook was successfully hung on the display board.

It was also at this time that everyone in the entire venue eagerly stared at the copybooks on the display board.

"Damn it!"

"This is.?"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they start. Almost everyone present has been immersed in calligraphy for ten or eight years. Some have even been playing calligraphy for decades, so even if they are not good at writing, they still have some appreciation ability. .

Especially Wang Xizhi's cursive script, which is the most studied and copied calligraphy by everyone.Therefore, the words on the copybook in front of them immediately shocked everyone.

"This word. This word is as sharp as a knife, and the pen is like a knife."

"When I write, the sharp tip cuts through the air, and the sharp strokes on the paper are exposed wherever the sharp edge reaches."

"The tip of the pen penetrates the knife, and penetrates the wood three points!"

Some people even said tremblingly: "This is a perfect reproduction of Wang Xizhi's brushstrokes and momentum!"

"If you tell me that this is Wang Xizhi's reincarnation, I will believe it."

"How did he do it? This is the first time I have seen someone reproduce Wang Xizhi's calligraphy so perfectly."

"When I saw this word, I suddenly understood why those people's scores were so low, and so many people even got zero points."

"Isn't it true? Compared with this person's writing, those people are really not good enough. To put it more unpleasantly, they are not even worthy of carrying this person's shoes."

"There is indeed nothing wrong with it. It seems that what the three masters Mo Jun'an said are right. Others are indeed not worthy of being compared with him."

Especially those who had received zero points before were even more discouraged: "Sure enough, I still failed!"

"You really deserve to get zero points!"

"We are indeed not on the same level as him."

"It turns out we are the clowns."

"Forget it! It doesn't matter if you don't practice calligraphy!"

"Where is the talented person who wrote this word?"

At this moment, someone finally came to his senses.

Especially the contestants, at this time they also wanted to see what kind of person the person who pushed them to the floor and rubbed them was.

Moreover, they were concentrating on the game just now, but they still didn't know that Chen Mo had left.

So, when this group of people came to their senses, they all started to look around, hoping to find this person.

Before the three masters made such a big noise, many people still had a slight impression of Chen Mo.

However, what made them a little confused was that after searching around, they couldn't seem to find the person in their impression.

It seems that the person disappeared out of thin air, or everyone's memory has been blurred, but the person cannot be found.

Suddenly, this group of people slowly became excited.

"What about people?"

"I remember that guy seemed very young, why did he disappear?"

"Yes! That person looks very handsome, especially like those little fresh meats that my daughter likes. Why is he missing?"

"Don't you just ask the people in Anjo to know? I remember that guy represented the Anjo Calligraphy Association in the competition."

Finally, someone seemed to remember something again, and immediately looked at the Ancheng Calligraphy Association, namely Chen Xinrong and the others.

And those people who woke up one after another immediately swarmed around Chen Xinrong and the others.

And immediately asked:
"What about people?"

"Where's the contestant you just competed in?"

Chen Xinrong did not expect that there would be such a big battle, and everyone became a little trembling: "Leaving?"

"gone?"

Everyone was stunned in unison, their faces full of disbelief.

And they blurted out one by one: "Why did you leave?"

"Gone? Is the one I understand gone?"

"How could he just leave like this?"

Seeing everyone like this, Chen Xinrong instinctively explained: "He had something to do, so he left first."

It was okay if Chen Xinrong didn't explain, but once he did, everyone became even more upset.

This seems to make everyone feel free, and if someone takes the time to participate in a competition, they will be pressed to the ground and rubbed. What do they think?
At this time, Master Mo Junan also looked regretful: "Why are you leaving? I still want to have a good communication with him!"

Master Fan Xuguang also had the same expression: "That's right! Why did you just leave?"

Master Sun Mingde also came more directly. He looked directly at Chen Xinrong: "Isn't he already back in Ancheng?"

"That's not true!"

Chen Xinrong also shook his head directly: "He is still in the capital."

When they heard that he was still in the capital, everyone was inexplicably relieved and their minds became more active.

Master Mo Jun'an finally couldn't help it anymore and looked at Chen Xinrong with pleading eyes: "Please be sure to let him come over again so that we can have a chance to have a good chat with him."

Master Fan Xuguang and Master Sun Mingde also looked at Chen Xinrong with the same expression, and agreed in unison: "Yes, please be sure to let him come again."

"I"

Although Chen Xinrong enjoyed this moment immensely, he did not dare to make any decisions: "I have to ask him about this. Others are busy and may not be free."

It was also at this time that an unharmonious voice suddenly appeared in the crowd: "Young man, what's there to be busy with?"

"And these three masters want to see him. This is to give him face. He has to come whether he is free or not."

(End of this chapter)