When the onlookers saw that the two women had a great intention to compete, they immediately started to yell. They liked this kind of competition most, especially when one side was a beautiful woman.

"Good, good, let's see the standard of Chinese culture!"

"What's the game like? Is it really music, chess, calligraphy and painting? "

"Ah, ah, I seem to have met that woman. It seems that she has participated in some programs. It seems that she is responsible for this! I hear it's very good! "

"Yes! There's something to see! "

Seeing some people talking about themselves in the crowd, the woman became more proud and looked at Han Fei with more disdain.

It's just a beautiful vase!

Han Fei, as a "graduate" from the AMAK palace, felt that she was despised. She was very unhappy.

The more unhappy she was, the better she laughed.

When the curator learned that this inexplicable competition was about to start, he originally wanted to stop it, but he could not meet the enthusiastic demands of the masses, so he finally agreed and even prepared what he needed.

Han Fei asked, "what do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Seeing Han Fei's arrogant appearance, the woman sneered and said, "since ancient times, words are like people. You look so beautiful as flowers. You must have the same characters."

Han Fei was slightly surprised and said, "word?"

"Yes, our first item is the word, how about it?"

Han Fei nodded and said, "yes."

The woman showed a successful smile and said, "the words I said are naturally calligraphy, not ordinary writing."

Han Fei said with a smile, "of course I know."

The curator immediately made the desk and brush ready. Fortunately, these things are always available. Under the expectation and stimulation of all the people, Han Fei went forward directly, holding the brush in his hand. He felt a familiar feeling, as if she was still in the world at this moment, and she was still the Han Fei.

When the pen fell, Han Fei's expression became serious.

As time passed by, fan Qing, who was sitting in the office for a short time, suddenly found that it was quiet outside for a long time. She stood up with some doubts and went out to have a look. She saw that the crowd gathered around and were watching something attentively.

Fan Qing approached with doubts. Just as she was about to ask someone what happened, she heard a voice of repression in the crowd.

"I Give up. "

Han Fei put down her pen with a smile and said, "let me go."

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Obviously, they didn't expect that the beauty's calligraphy was so amazing that even the layman could see that the standard was quite high.

"How wonderful! This word looks like a master

"It's true that the beauty of five thousand years is worthy of its reputation, but since then, it's not a combination of virtue and talent."

"If you have appearance and strength, you are really qualified to be a lady in a big family!"

"But how can the word" beauty "look like a man's font? This elegant style is simply

Han Fei looked at her works and gave a wry smile. Yes, speaking of it, she still imitated the male god.

The woman did not give up even if she lost her calligraphy. She continued to ask for a competition. From poems and songs to talking about Qin, she almost compared what she was good at. Without exception, all of them were perfectly suppressed by Han Fei.

More and more people have made exclamations, and even some people have uploaded these competitions to the Internet. Naturally, it has caused a stir, which has attracted countless forwarding. Naturally, these are future things, not to mention for the moment.

At the moment, fan Qing has also become Han Fei's little fan sister. She seems to know Han Fei again, as if nothing is difficult for her. Even if the other party puts forward extremely tricky things, or even things that are not popular, Han Fei can cope with it freely. Fan Qing even has the illusion that Han Fei is omnipotent. This person is like perfect.

All of a sudden, Han Fei's image in fan Qing's heart has become incomparable, as for what spirit has been said before? That's all hell! Such a fierce person still has mental problems, that she is mentally retarded!

The other end is very lively. Professor Fan has just put down the materials in his hand, and his eyes are shocked. Even his hands are shaking. He mutters to himself.

"So it is This is what it looks like! No wonder there are only legends left in later generations! The age of Goddess really exists!! Ha ha ha, no one can deny my research any more! Ha ha ha

Professor Fan laughed and danced like a fool. Then he thought of something and said, "no! I'll tell Xiao Fei the news! She must be happy too! Xiao Fei will be very happy when she looks forward to things in the age of goddess! "

Having said that, Professor Fan went out of the office to look for Han Fei. Unexpectedly, he saw his granddaughter. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Xiaoqing, did you see Xiaofei?"Fan Qing stupidly pointed to Han Fei in the crowd and said, "grandfather, Han Fei is so powerful! She can do anything! That is great! I'm going to call her! "

Professor Fan didn't know what to call at all. He just heard that Han Fei was inside and wanted to squeeze in and pull people out. But fan Qing grabbed his grandfather's hand and said excitedly, "look! Grandfather! That's it! That's Han Fei's calligraphy work just now. Look, isn't it great? "

Professor Fan followed fan Qing's instructions and saw a piece of paper with the words "prosperity and prosperity" written on it. The elegant font was very beautiful.

But looking at it, Professor Fan suddenly rang out that picture, his face changed a lot, even his steps were staggered two steps, fan Qing was scared.

"What's the matter, grandfather! Are you all right? "

Professor Fan took a deep breath. His face was dignified. He pushed the crowd away. He grabbed Han Fei, who was still smiling, and dragged him toward the office.

Han Fei was surprised for a moment, but when he saw that the visitor was Professor Fan, he followed without any resistance, leaving the noisy crowd behind.

When Professor Fan closed the door, he said with a heavy face, "sit down first, I'll get something."

Han Fei's face was so confused that she couldn't understand why Professor Fan's face suddenly became so heavy.

Professor Fan directly took back all the calligraphy tools outside, put them in front of Han Fei and said, "come on, you can write. Write according to my requirements."

Although I don't understand why, Han Fei wrote it obediently and obediently. After that, Professor Fan looked at her handwriting for a long time.

Han Fei also felt a little strange, because the things she wrote were strange and familiar, but she didn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

"The same It's really the same Exactly! It's absolutely right! "

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