114: C114 You Know a Lot Don't You?

C114 You Know a Lot Don't You?

1The students were all looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the third floor and the outer third floor.

Even Tong Yaya was eager to give it a try. However, when she saw so many people crowded together, she did not approach them.

However, not long after, two boys came over to pay their respects.

"Hehe, Student Yaya, look at these words too!" A bespectacled boy smiled and placed a letter in front of Tong Yaya.

A group of people suddenly surrounded them. However, they were all afraid of Su Yeh and didn't dare to overstep their boundaries. Instead, they all acted like gentlemen.

"Thank you!"

Tong Yaya answered crisply and then looked at it seriously. Even though she hadn't looked at it enough for ten seconds, she was still shocked.

"Student Yaya, look at this brushstroke. It's really vigorous and powerful! I'm already planning on studying calligraphy, are you interested? "

"I think Yaya's calligraphy is very beautiful. Is there a need to learn? Even if you want to study, it must be after you enter university. Oh right, Yaya, which university do you want to study in? "

"What are you doing? Why are you asking me that? "Don't disturb us from looking at the calligraphy and paintings. If you have that kind of thought, you might as well learn from CEO Qiao and practice calligraphy!"

Su Yeh felt the noise was a bit noisy. His eyes twitched as he swept his gaze across everyone. He scared them so much that they immediately shut their mouths.

When Tong Yaya saw that Su Yeh could still calm them down, she was speechless. Then, she picked up the painting and asked, "Brother, take a look, how about Miss Qiao's calligraphy?"

Su Yeh glanced at her and couldn't help but acknowledge Qiao Zheyue's talent, or rather, her hard work over the years.

This was the sentence he had casually written down in his calligraphy. He did not expect her to become so charming after less than ten days of practice.

He didn't know how many times Qiao Zheyue had written it. If she had done it ten thousand times, it would probably have gone up another level.

"It's not bad!"

Su Yeh gave a simple evaluation. He wasn't too satisfied with even the one he wrote.

If one was able to reach the level of "every word is a gem", one word could suppress evil spirits and destroy mountains and rivers.

He had even seen it before, when the ancient characters were floating in the air, dominating the entire Three Realms!

"Ah?" Isn't your demand too high? "

Tong Yaya stuck out her tongue cutely. She never thought that she would be able to reach Qiao Zheyue's level one day. However, Su Yeh said that it was alright, as such an evaluation was indeed too high.

Su Yeh shrugged and said, "I can see that she still has some background. She should be able to write better."

Tong Yaya knew that Su Yeh and Qiao Zheyue knew each other, and their relationship wasn't bad. Su Yeh's words made sense.

But others didn't think so.

Other people might be afraid of Su Yeh and wouldn't dare to say anything, but Yang Xi'er was definitely not one of them.

She coldly said, "Hmph, in my opinion, isn't his demand too high? He did not place anyone in his eyes! "Su Yeh, you don't even know how to hold a brush, right? If you can get 1/10 of your own skill, no, 1/100 of your own skill is pretty good. What are you pretending for?"

Duan Fenghua didn't dare to fall behind and said, "I've seen many of these people. They're all keyboard fighters on the internet! He couldn't do anything, yet he thought others couldn't! To be able to write words like these, it would take at least ten years of effort. "

Su Yeh glanced at them and shook his head. He couldn't be bothered to say a word to them, a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well.

However, like this, they immediately thought that Su Yeh was scared and didn't dare to speak to them.

Yang Xi'er sighed and said, "Sometimes, when a person becomes rich overnight, it is inevitable that he will look down on others! Sigh, stop looking. Hurry up and send it to the back! No matter how much you read, would you be able to write it? The principal only asked you to come here and have a look, it's just to set up a goal. The number of people who can actually write one down is not more than ten! "

Tong Yaya was a little depressed, but she didn't want to look at it anymore. She picked up the painting and passed it to Yang Xi'er, rolling her eyes at her.

Yang Xi'er said, "What? Are you still not convinced? Have you learned how to write? From which master? Did you ever win a prize? What kind of books do you know about all of them? "

This time, Tong Yaya was so angry that she turned her head away, not wanting to look forward at all.

Su Yeh frowned and said, "You understand very well, don't you? What do you mean by that? "

Yang Xi'er was so angry that her face turned pale. She refused to give in and said:

"I know better than you! Are you not convinced? Do you want to compete? "

"Oh? "It seems like you really do not know the depth of the heavens and the limits of the earth!" Su Yeh said.

"I think it's because you don't know how high the sky is. The principal above has brought a brush and ink, do you dare? "

Yang Xi'er had always found Su Yeh's actions annoying. In the past, Su Yeh had overrated her many times, especially in the recent exams. She got first place for sure, but Su Yeh got first place twice.

But that was because Su Yeh missed the exam!

Therefore, Yang Xi'er hoped that there was one thing she could do to suppress Su Yeh, so she could vent her anger.

"Why wouldn't I dare?!" Since both the teacher and the principal of the calligraphy class are here today, we'll write one word each and have them evaluate us. " Su Yeh glanced at the teacher not far away.

Just as Yang Xi'er was about to agree, Duan Fenghua added:

"Wait!" Since this fellow dared to agree to his condition, he must have had some tricks up his sleeves. His grades have been pretty good recently, so it is highly likely that his teacher would favor him. Why don't you just write a piece of paper on top of it? Each of you will write a single word on it and show it to your teacher later. Let's just say it first, what are the penalties for a loser? "

Yang Xi'er also felt that this made sense. Recently, Su Yeh had been asking for leave all day, but the school didn't care at all. As long as his grades were good, it would be fine.

She would have to be careful for the sake of notarization.

"That's right, we'll just write one word. "I will follow teacher's evaluation!"

Su Yeh shrugged with a nonchalant look and said: "If you have to court death, I'll grant your wish! Those who lose, in front of all the students in the class, admit that they are trash. They don't know a single thing about brushes, and they are forbidden from touching them in the future! "

"Alright!" Anger appeared on Yang Xi'er's charming face as she stood up and walked towards the podium.

Tong Yaya had seen Su Yeh's expression on the side many times. Every time Su Yeh acted this way, she would do something amazing. However, she was still a bit worried. In her memory, Su Yeh had never done anything wrong.

"Brother, can you? We don't need to lower ourselves to her level! "

"I'm fine!" Just you wait and see a good show! I will make her regret what she said to you just now! " Su Yeh also stood up and walked towards the podium.

This time around, the classroom was already a little chaotic. Although some teachers saw them going up to the podium, they did not stop them.

Yang Xi'er's movements were quick. She unfolded the paper and picked up a brush. After touching the ink, she pondered for a moment before writing the brush.

Her actions were also very standard. Her writing was almost done in one go as well as she wrote the word "win" with a flick.

There were many different kinds of changes to the calligraphy. The moment the calligraphy was completed, it gave off a breathtaking feeling.

On the side, Duan Fenghua and many other classmates gathered around to watch. When they saw him, they also praised him.

"Senior Yang, your calligraphy is too good!"

"I say, our Senior Xi'er is really like that word!" "These words can even be compared with Qiao Zheyue's calligraphy!"

"That's right, that's right. Did you see those strokes? This brush tip and outline were indeed learned from a master in the past. It is really too rare! "

When Yang Xi'er heard the praises from the crowd, she also smiled in satisfaction. This time, she displayed the level that she should have, so she definitely beat Su Yeh.1

She slowly put down her brush, pointed at the blank space on the paper and said, "Su Yeh, it's your turn!"

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