God Level Star System

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Know a little bit! The general picture. The pen is a geek" ""

Sun Qiang’s words revealed his admirable expression and said: “It’s generally OK! But Zhang Yu is really powerful enough. You can understand even painting! Interest is really wide enough.”

Lu Xuan and Deng Xiaoyu also expressed their admiration. Although they still don’t know how Zhang Yu painted in the end, Zhang Yu’s calligraphy level has been compared to his own bottle of painting with a bottle of less than half a bottle. I am enough to slap myself a hundred streets.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "In fact, there is nothing powerful! I just know a little fur. Maybe I can't possibly go in the first round of the game!"

Sun Qiang heard a smile and said: "You are welcome! Your calligraphy level is so high, and you still understand painting. To put it bluntly, it is a typical painting and calligraphy. It is a pity that I am graduating, or else I should take time and You should study hard! Enrich yourself in private."

Zhang Yu hasn't spoken yet... Lu Xuan is the first to laugh: "I think Sun Xuechang is envious of Vice President Zhang's calligraphy level! Just sell a few words and sell 500,000 yuan! I will see what Vice Chairman Zhang will do later. Don't do it! Going home to sell the word for a living will be able to live the life of the local tyrant."

"Hehehehehe! Deng Xiaoyu heard that it is a charming smile...

Sun Qiang also smiled and said: "If I have a five-point score, I don't even have a three-point level! Don't say that my word can be sold for 500,000, and I can sell 50,000. What else do I test? University! Just writing a few words is enough to eat spicy and spicy."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Several people around are laughing at the same time...

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The group of people in the middle school of Beitong, this time also joined together... Of course, the topic is also the calligraphy competition that just ended.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Yu of the first middle school was so powerful! The calligraphy competition won the first prize and the work was selected as the best work of the whole game. It is more powerful than those written by adults!"

"What's so strange! People's works sold for half a million on the spot. If this work is not the best work, then what works."

"Also!"

Hao Chengze heard some unusual irritations at this time, because now he only needs to hear the words of Zhang Yu, he is a bit angry. This guy not only won his senior four treasures, but also let him buy him soda, which is a shame for himself.

Hao Chengze thought of this somewhat discouraged expression: "In fact, don't take the kid too seriously! He is totally hitting the big luck! There is a local old man in the judges. Don't say fifty next time. Ten thousand, I don’t think even fifty pieces are worth it."

Wei Xiaozhen listened to Hao Chengze saying that his grandfather was the old man of the local tyrant. Of course he frowned, but he did not say anything because she did not want others to know what was going on at home.

The people around Beitong Middle School heard that they all had big eyes and small eyes... Although they also know why Hao Chengze saw that Zhang Yu was not pleasing to the eye, because a set of high-class four treasures was won by others, of course, he was so angry that he was dying. But if you say that the works of others are worth only 50 yuan, then you don't understand the market. Not to mention the old judges who have money, if they are fifty dollars, they will be willing to pay for it. Because in the future people's works are likely to be thousands of times of value-added, who does not buy who is not an idiot? Of course, everyone is not interested in going to Hao Chengze to do this, so as not to make him unhappy.

Wei Xiaozhen interrupted the topic and said: "Okay! As for the value of other people's works, it is a matter of others. I think we are still putting more energy into the next painting competition! In the round of calligraphy competition, in fact, our school performance is still good. I hope that we will continue to work hard in the next painting competition!" After that, the line of sight found Zhang Yufei in the surrounding people, said: "Yu Fei! This painting competition The school relies on you for results. You have to cheer!"

Zhang Yufei nodded and said: "Reassure the vice chair! But don't just rely on me alone. The vice chair is also a double painting and calligraphy. Let's work together!"

Wei Xiaozhen smiled and said: "Of course I will work hard! I hope that we can get the first place in the painting competition this time. How can we stop the first middle school from stepping on the head again?"

Hao Chengze nodded and said: "Yes! I believe that this first middle school will not have any luck anymore. The painting competition is not calligraphy. This is definitely the world of our North China Middle School."

"I don't object to this! The kid who painted very well in the middle school was just taken away because he was sneak sneak shot at the bottom of the skirt. Now I am afraid that they are already in a group, and they are in a mess!" A player who also participated in the drawing competition laughed.

"How do you know?" Hao Chengze heard a look of excitement.

"I know that kid! He is one of the guys in the 'Fields and Crafts' that can be called the level! The last time we painted the house and they painted the exchanges ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have seen that The boy painted. This time the first middle school did not have him, no one is the opponent of Yu Fei and the vice chairman! I watch this game, the champion must be the bag of our Beitong High School."

“Great!” Hao Chengze heard a happy expression: “This time we must be shameful! Let the first middle school know that we are the most comprehensive school in Beitong Middle School.”

A group of people in the middle school of Beitong heard this, and the overall momentum rose again... Because this time the project has been changed, the Zhang Yu calligraphy is no better, and it is amazing, and it is not used in the painting competition. When the Beitong High School hit a blockbuster, it came again.

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When everyone in the field chats separately, the venue of the painting competition in the venue is officially finished. The host followed the announcement of the official admission of the players... Zhang Yu was re-energized and Lu Xuan Deng Xiaoyu entered the venue of the painting competition.

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"No! That Zhang Yu has to participate in the competition?" A person in the middle school of Beitong suddenly surprised.

A group of people in the middle school of Beitong, who had not entered the market at this time, heard the words together and looked at Zhang Yu who had already entered the venue... This kind of scene made them do not know what to say!

"In fact, it's no big deal!" Hao Chengze said with a look of disappointment: "I see the first middle school ten because someone has retired, and someone needs to go to the top."

"Can this kind of thing be topped? Isn't the game all real-name?"

"Yeah! If you have a top pack, what if you have a grade? That's not a count!"

"No! I can't see it."

"What's impossible!" Hao Chengze heard the uncomfortable airway: "The kid must be the top pack! I... I will go and report him now!"