God Level Star System

Guo Zixian, while screaming at the painful hand he was beaten, said: "You can rest assured! Your brother is only going to a student union. How big is it. Even if there is no Feng Shaohua, I will arrange it for you. As long as this thing can be done today. To achieve the effect we expected, when your brother wants to be a deputy minister, the problem is not that big."

Cai Dong heard nod and didn't continue to say anything... Anyway, he is graduating soon, and naturally he is not afraid of offending anything. I believe that the position of a deputy minister will definitely make the kid who loves his face happy.

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Zhang Yu, who is far away, smiles at this time... The heart is dark: It turns out that you are a swindler, for the sake of this little profit. Guo Zixian, Cai Dong, don't think that God knows you and you both know! Wait, I know not only that I have other surprises for you in the future.

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The game is approaching the beginning... The players in the field have brought the number plates and they have entered the game to prepare for the game.

It is said that most of the players who participated in this competition have their own equipment, at least one brush. More rigorous, even with the four treasures of the study and the town rule. Write this kind of thing, people who have learned professionally know that without pickpockets and familiar tools, it will definitely affect their own state. It is necessary to say that it is okay to write and write casually. When it comes to competitions, one by one is very serious and it is impossible to fool things. It seems that Zhang Yu is an empty player, and the entire player area is one of him.

Zhang Yu knows that if you want to buy it now, it will not be too late, and people will not be able to send it. Now you can only go to the staff to ask what to do. Although Zhang Yu was the only player in the competition who did not have the tools, the organizing committee had already considered this before the game, and prepared a universal pen and a variety of styles. Although it is not a expensive professional writing instrument, it is better than nothing.

Zhang Yu is holding a cheap wolf brush, not thick or thin, so the neutral configuration, perhaps in the case of a certain volume of fonts, is not so special, but it is good to write the word can be, belongs to the middle pen.

After Zhang Yu got the pen, he turned around, and the feeling of holding an old friend came to life... Zhang Yu knew that this was a kind of intimacy that came naturally after possessing skills. Although I have not written a brush before, I know that the problem is not big.

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"Hey! I didn't expect your kid to participate in the game." One made Zhang Yu hate the sound.

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Zhang Yuxuan glanced at Hao Chengze, who came to his side and said, "How! The game is open to your family. You can participate, we can only stand and watch?"

Hao Chengze once again confirmed that he hated this guy very much. He was annoying when he listened to him. He snorted: "A guy who doesn't even have a pen! I dare to come to the calligraphy competition. I don't know what it is!"

Zhang Yuwen said with a smile: "I used to come with a pen. When I saw you, I asked someone to send the pen back. You can come to the competition like this. I am not a bully with a pen. I Just look for one to forget! Otherwise the gap is too big, it is boring to win, you have to adjust yourself to the difficulty."

"Hey, your kid..." Hao Chengze was mad at Zhang Yu’s attitude.

"Hao Chengze!" During the two people's talks, Wei Xiaozhen also came over and glanced at Hao Chengze: "How do you talk to this guy again! I am not telling you to ignore him."

Hao Chengze said: "Not the squad leader! This kid is too arrogant! I don't even have a pen. I don't even have to use my pen to play with me." When it comes to this, he turns to Zhang Yudao: "Your boy also Not afraid to blow a hole in the sky, why don't you say that you can play without a pen."

"Don't take a pen?" Zhang Yuwen said with a smile: "Don't you take a pen or a calligraphy competition? You think it's cooking! It's a silly brain patient!"

"I am tm!" Hao Chengze almost didn't vomit blood. I really want to go up and slap a piece of Yu, if I don't look at the other person's high horse, I really can't do it myself.

"Enough!" Wei Xiaozhen’s loudly screaming Hao Chengze, who was about to spurt blood, turned to Zhang Yudao: "Zhang Yu! Don’t talk too much! Have the ability, we will see the results on the field."

"Reassured! It is a scorpion is a horse, we will soon know." Zhang Yu looked indifferent.

Wei Xiaozhen snorted and turned to take a look at Hao Chengze. He left... Hao Chengze sighed helplessly, but turned to Zhang Yu and followed Wei Xiaozhen.

Zhang Yu sent a nasty fly, yawned, standing in the same place waiting for the game to officially begin...

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Soon there are more and more people in the hall... Some people have sat in the VIP seats and seem to be celebrities in the city's cultural circles. Some of them are sitting in the jury seats, but the number is not large, but it seems that the age is not small, but with the extraordinary temperament and shape, they know that these people are the judges who mastered the game today.

Several staff members also began to arrange for players to line up, and finally they will play in the order of numbers. The competition was divided into an adult group and a youth group, and the two groups were each fighting.

The director of the National Calligraphers Association, Liu Huanlin, a famous calligraphy artist in China, looked around. After seeing Wei Xiaozhen, he smiled and said: "Wei Lao! Smiles this time seems to have a well-thought-out, look at the expression, the state adjustment is still good. ”

Wei Zongyuan also took his eyes off his granddaughter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ laughed: "The famous teacher is a high-spirited teacher! Without the careful training of Teacher Liu, what is the use of mentality alone?"

Liu Huanlin "Oh!" smiled: "Laughter has an extraordinary talent in calligraphy and Chinese painting! If you concentrate on this, the future achievements are extraordinary."

Wei Zongyuan said: "This child is indeed a bit talented in this respect! But the child is not certain, but she is afraid that if she has some achievements, it will be difficult to adjust to the state of hard work and hard work in the future."

Sitting on the side of the National Artists Association, the famous painter Wu Yi, heard this smile and said: "Listen to Wei Lao! It seems that I still worry about your granddaughter's performance is too good?"

Wei Zongyuan said: "If you can! I hope that everyone in the room can be strict with her. Wood show will be destroyed by Lin Feng! Children, I think it is better to have more frustration."

Liu Huanlin heard the words and said: "Unfortunately, even if we want to smile a little harder! I am afraid there is no way to do it. Just to laugh at the current calligraphy ability, even if she is to participate in the national competition, it should have good results. At the moment, the level of youth calligraphy in Zhonghai City, she is already standing out, I am afraid it is difficult to combat her self-confidence."