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After ten minutes, there were only ten people left on the stage. Guo Xie, Nangong Lingmo, Murong Weiwei, Qian Duoduo, You Jiu, Tang Xi, Su Ye, Li Gu, Yu Hu, and Qin Xuan.

"The third round of the competition is very simple." After saying that, the host had the staff below place a set of the Four Treasures of the Literature Room in front of everyone. "Since this is a written competition, then the accumulation of knowledge is one aspect, and basic skills are another aspect as well. Today, the final match will be written in writing, and we have been lucky enough to invite Master Royal Wind, Teacher Zheng Loulong and Lin Yushu to be the judges for our final round."

A few days ago, the Grandmaster had uninvited and participated in the auction, which had already caused quite a sensation. He did not expect that the Affiliated High School could actually invite the Grandmaster to be their judge, and the other two people, Zheng Loulong, Zheng Bei Zheng, and the Northern calligraphy teacher, Zheng Loulong, had come to the Martial City to visit friends.

"The girl on the stage is the master's new closed door disciple. That Guo Jiu went to the master's house a few days ago, and we even had dinner together." Kong Zhifu, yes, it was the disciple of the Grand Master, Kong Zhifu.

"Yi Fu, with your strength in the calligraphy world, you're more than enough to be a judge." A middle-aged man next to Kong Yi said with a smile.

"Fame, fame, who would be able to escape these two words?" Kong Yi Fu shook his head and said, "Teacher has already said the brush was sealed, but he came here to be a judge. Senior Apprentice Sister Lin left her business here and also came over. Elder Deng should be hindering Teacher's face."

"Back then, in order to help me up, didn't Master also become a judge? Master is truly considerate. " Kong Zhifu continued. Kong Yi's seemingly simple sentence had directly tarnished the great master's reputation.

"What?" There's a disciple of the Master on the stage, and that Guo Xie is also related to him? " People in the crowd started discussing, "Then Guo Jiang will definitely make it into the list of finalists, I'm so envious of him."

"It can't be, Master Imperial Wind is actually here to help Guo Xie enter the finals. It's also possible that he can learn all those problems by heart, but in terms of calligraphy, I'm afraid Guo Xie won't be able to do it. It's not easy to disguise himself." The few students from other schools also started to discuss amongst themselves.

"We can't let Guo Xie enter the finals, we can't let him pass the third round." Qin Highdragon seemed to have grasped onto the last straw of hope as he spoke in a soft voice.

"Master Imperial Wind, the contestants are your disciples, and there is no one else you know. If you are the judge, then I'm afraid that you are being unfair." Qin Highdragon suddenly stood up and said loudly.

"Which school is this student from?" To actually dare to ask a master like that, how could a master go easy on his own disciple? Furthermore, if he could become the master's disciple and become the master's eyes, he would definitely be able to enter the finals through his own ability. " Several middle-aged men in the front row shook their heads and said as they looked at the red-faced Qin Highdragon.

"Qin Zhengtian's grandson was the one who made the bet on the forum. I didn't expect Old Qin to be in a coffin and lose all his face because of his grandson." An old man said helplessly.

"Oh, what this student said isn't wrong. It is very possible that I was influenced by my selfishness. Also, Little Yu, let's just act as bystanders." Master Yu Feng stood up and said with a smile, "Xunyu, I can see that the principals of these schools are here, and the few people at the front row are all members of the Calligraphy Association. Why don't you select ten of them to be your judges? I and Little Yu will be the substitutes, haha."

Li Xunyu's expression was extremely unsightly as he looked at Qin Highdragon. He hadn't thought that he would actually teach such a student to question a master in public. What kind of person was a master, was he someone he could question?

"Grandmaster Royal Wind is too serious. You must be the judge of this judge. We juniors don't dare to act in front of you like this." Cao Xinglong stood up and said with a smile. Although he really wanted to become the judge and then take down Guo Tai, he had to stand up and speak up for the Master in front of him.

If Weiwei and Sly are not as skilled as the others, then we will take them down. The civil war has already been going on for so many years, we can't let an old man who has already entered a coffin sully the civil war. Master Feng said with a smile.

Within ten minutes, Cao Xinglong, Xu Wu, the Principal of the School of Sunlight, Zhang Zhengcheng, and the Principal of Seventh National Male Middle School Yan Gang, along with the five vice presidents of the Calligraphy Association in the front row, had formed a new panel.

"Little Spirit, continue hosting." Li Xunyu said softly to the host on stage.

The final round of the competition is very simple. In front of everyone, there will be a piece of white paper, and everyone will be able to write down whatever they want to write. Finally, the judges will decide together, and the top seven students will represent us in participating in the competition that is going to be held one month from now. The host, Sun Ling Ling, said with a smile.

To be able to enter the third round of the literary competition, he was already considered as one of the top experts in the field of knowledge.

"Teacher, which student did you mention on the phone last time?" Lin Yu asked with a smile.

"Little Yu, take a guess. There are four boys on the stage. Who do you think is the person I want?" Master Yu Feng asked with a smile.

"That would have to wait for the words to be written before I would know." Lin Yu smiled and said, "But that Junior Sister of mine is not bad. From the feel of her writing, I'm afraid that no one on the stage can compare to her." Lin Yu's gaze fell on Murong Weiwei as he spoke with a tone full of love.

"The few kids on the stage have put quite a bit of effort into writing. Judging from the words, you can more or less see the shadows of those people. That little girl Confining Dragon should be your disciple, right?" Master Feng pointed at You Yu and asked with a smile.

"Master's clairvoyance is considered half a disciple of mine. A few days ago when I went to the You Family, I saw her practicing calligraphy and casually said a few words. Her perception is quite good." Originally, only masters and Lin Yu wouldn't be the judges. But, Qin Highdragon didn't know that with just a single sentence, he had offended the calligraphy master of the North, Zheng Loulan, and also offended him.

"Haha, he's been exposed, right? He still hasn't used his brush. Does he not know how to write?" Qin Highdragon's face finally turned ugly. He looked at Guo Que who was still standing on the stage and said excitedly.

"A fool doesn't know that he is a fool until the very end." A student whispered as he looked at Qin Highdragon. This student had been fortunate enough to see the four words "Madman's Restaurant" written by Guo Xie. Although he didn't know much about calligraphy, he could feel that those four words were at least incomparable to the others.

"Smelly brat, who are you talking about?" Qin Highdragon had never thought that such a student would dare to talk about him, so he asked loudly.