C548 Successor

The moment Xiao Yi stepped onto the third floor, Dong Yuanheng and Yang Ruolan quickly stood up. Both of them had smiles on their lips as they bowed and saluted Xiao Yi.

Dong Yuanheng said respectfully, "Mr. Xiao is actually a generation's great calligrapher. I was really shocked when I saw your cursive script. Between the lines, there is a natural and uninhibited, wild and unbridled, all for my heart a wash. I have presided over this National Calligraphy Competition for so many years, but this is the first time I feel that there are people following me. "

After Yang Ruolan heard these words, she nodded her head in deep thought. With a gratified smile, the wrinkles on her forehead spread out bit by bit. "Indeed, there will be a successor. Every word is full of spirit and form. "

Hearing these two Calligraphy Writers' Association seniors praise himself so highly, Xiao Yi only smiled slightly and said: "You flatter me, you flatter me. Now, let's pay attention to the follow-up to this calligraphy competition. "

"Mr. Xiao is right, we just need to make it difficult for Mr. Xiao to be a participant on the third floor for a while more." Dong Yuanheng looked at Xiao Yi, and said apologetically.

With Dong Yuanheng's standards, of course he could tell. This Xiao Yi's level was extremely high, it was all because of them, the few old fellows, being lackeys. This allowed Xiao Yi to be a participant and the few old fellows to be Xiao Yi's evaluators. It really made the three of them blush for a moment.

"It's fine, I'm here today to be a contestant." Xiao Yi blinked his eyes and said slowly: "Seniors, please do not take special care of me later. It's still better to use words to describe the situation. The first character is' Small Test Bull's Blade '. "

"Yes, yes." After hearing these words, Xu Jiayi quickly nodded his head and praised: "What Mr. Xiao says makes sense. Now, I invite Mr. Xiao to sit down and wait quietly for a while. "

Xiao Yi was not courteous at all as he sat on the throne. He squinted his eyes and dozed off.

Ever since Xiao Yi went up to the third floor, there was a wave of commotion outside the Pen Hall. In the end, everything was calm. There were a total of 20 people that had ascended to the second floor. Many participants had already been eliminated.

Of course, only Xiao Yi was broken and went directly to the third floor.

The second round of selection on the second floor was about following the rules. These people were all diligent and had brought out their true capabilities. After writing each line, the contestants all sighed deeply. His forehead was covered in sweat and his face was full of fatigue.

If he really could focus all of his attention on this writing, he would do his best. That being the case, he would naturally be exhausted afterwards.

The words he had written had all been submitted to the third floor. Dong Yuanheng and Yang Ruolan, once again, slowly flipped through the pages that had just been sent up from the second floor. Just that, these three evaluators had all seen after Xiao Yi's calligraphy. But now, he was a bit absent-minded, and his interest seemed to have waned when he read these words. Occasionally, he would even frown deeply.

In their minds, Xiao Yi's words were deeply engraved inside. Imperceptibly, these evaluators would compare the words in front of them with the word Xiao Yi. Each time, the three judges would heavily sigh.

After looking through for a long time, Xu Jiayi suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiao Yi who was resting with his eyes closed, and called out: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Yi opened his eyes and looked at the nearby Xu Jiayi. He asked with suspicion, "What is it? What's the matter? "

Xu Jiayi's old face reddened, and after mustering up his courage, he stuttered: "Mr. Xiao, why don't you come over and help us take a look. Take a look at these words. Which one is better? "

Xiao Yi was startled, and said with a troubled expression: "But, I'm a participant."

"So what if they're contestants?" Xu Jiayi coldly snorted, and said: "With Mr. Xiao's level, you are enough to be my master. The adviser of staff for this operation is such a waste. "

"Err …" A black line appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

Only, Xu Jiayi said enthusiastically, "Come and take a look. In any case, you have nothing better to do right now. "

Xu Jiayi opened his mouth, and Yang Ruolan followed: "Seeing that wonderful set of words, I know that Mr. Xiao's calligraphy skills can indeed be used to establish a sect. Why don't you help us advise the younger generation as well? "

The black lines on Xiao Yi's face became even more pronounced. The heck, you are giving guidance to the younger generation? I am a junior myself. Deep in his heart, Xiao Yi shouted again and again.

Seeing that both Yang Ruolan and Xu Jiayi had opened their mouths, Dong Yuanheng laughed in embarrassment: "I believe that with Mr. Xiao's attainment in calligraphy, your evaluation will definitely be interesting. "This is just nice for us to get something out of these two words. We can make progress in calligraphy at a hundred feet per step."

Although the three evaluators were graciously inviting them, Xiao Yi just lazily said, "Look for yourselves. I'm not interested, much less idle. "

Then, Xiao Yi's eyelids closed once again.

Xu Jiayi and Dong Yuanheng looked at each other. They all smiled bitterly and gave a thumbs up secretly, murmuring, "Amazing." So this is how a true calligraphy master looks like. "

If he let the people on the second floor call themselves geniuses, or the previous Scholar s. If they knew that the three evaluators had asked Xiao Yi to come and comment on it, then they would have made a teenage participant their judge instead.

And under this special honor, Xiao Yi actually refused without yielding.

If this scene on the third floor were to spread out. If those contestants on the second floor found out about this, they would have vomited blood and died on the spot.

The three evaluators saw that Xiao Yi was not willing to help, so they had to do it themselves. Frowning, he flipped through the words in front of him one by one. In the end, he shook his head. He had all the previous Scholar s stay behind and head up to the third floor.

This time, only three people went up the stairs: Liang Xiao, Ling Fei, and Xiong Hui.

These three were the previous Scholar s. It could be said that they had once obtained an unparalleled glory in this kind of calligraphy competition. All of them were brimming with confidence as they prepared to fight to the death in this third floor.

For the sake of ideals, for the sake of the three million first prize, and even more so to defend himself from the Scholar's name.

However, if these three felt full of confidence … Those judges were the only reason they were allowed to climb the third floor. They were only allowed to do so because of the relationships they had with the judges in the past. It wasn't because of how amazing the words they had written on the second floor were.

This would probably cause these conceited Scholar to want to commit suicide in shame.

To be able to ascend to the third floor was naturally a supreme honor. Therefore, all the contestants who had made it to the third floor had their names announced by the book association through a loudspeaker.

Hearing the three familiar names Liang Xiao, the people at the entrance of the Pen Hall were all densely packed. They were all dejected, and traces of depression appeared on their faces.

Many people were filled with anticipation towards this competition.

However, the last spot was taken by the Scholar s in the past. This made all of them feel unconvinced in their hearts. You have all received the honor of the Scholar, what are you doing running away? Isn't this obvious? He doesn't want us newbies to come forward.

Just as the group of people at the entrance of the Pen Hall were sighing softly, the two words Xiao Yi spread out through the loudspeaker.

At this moment, only then did the crowd realize that there was still another Xiao Yi who had directly gone up three floors.

The expressions on everyone's faces suddenly changed, revealing a hint of doubt. Then, the crowd exploded into an uproar. Everyone began to enthusiastically discuss amongst themselves.

"Guess if it's the Scholar from before, or the newborn calf?"

"I think it must be the Scholar from back then. After all, their abilities had all been proven once. As for Xiao Yi, who knew if he had been up to something in the first round, or if he had some sort of relationship with Old Xu. Therefore, Old Xu went downstairs immediately and welcomed him back up. However, no one knew the exact level of his skills. "

"You're right. He was still so young, and the art of calligraphy still required the accumulation of time and accumulation of time. I think it's a bit suspenseful. This year's calligraphy competition. that three million will probably fall into the hands of the Scholar s in the past. "

Of course, there were also different voices.

"When Xiao Yi fights with these three Scholar, I feel that Xiao Yi has a better chance of winning. He was confident and confident. Elegant and radiant. With just a glance, you can tell that this kind of person is made from the materials of a calligraphy master. "

"I think so too. Young is fiercer than a tiger. Young people were sometimes more spirited. The words written are even more satisfying. "

Thus, a different voice started to sound at the Pen Hall's door. After quarreling like this for a while, these people started gambling in front of the Pen Hall.

However, most people still bet on the three gamblers.

Just as it was bustling outside, Xiao Yi sat on the third floor of Pen Hall. Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, he finally let out a long sigh and raised his head. There was no need to wait any longer.

However, the leading Liang Xiao raised her head and saw the young Xiao Yi sitting in his seat.

When he thought about the rumors he had heard when he first went upstairs, Liang Xiao instantly understood this person. Besides the judges, there was no one else on the third floor. Then, only Xiao Yi, the youngster who broke through and directly went up to the third floor, would be left.

The moment Liang Xiao's gaze landed on Xiao Yi, a sinister look flashed deep within those eyes.

"Presumably, this is Mr. Xiao?" Liang Xiao's words and actions were extremely stable, and she instantly suppressed the resentment in her stomach. He gave Xiao Yi a gentle smile, and bowed deeply.

Ling Fei and Xiong Hui, who were following him, did not conceal their eyes in the slightest. They looked disdainfully at Xiao Yi, who was seated on a seat of power, and a trace of disdain surfaced on the corner of their mouths.