My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

There are 18 names involved in this announcement.

People who are not in the field of calligraphy have never heard of these names, including Yong Dongyue.

You may not know the names, but the title of President of the Calligraphy Association is enough to cause a sensation.

Soon, some media moved this notice to major social platforms.

# The positions of 18 people including the President of the Calligraphy Association were removed! #

# Emergency notice of the Calligraphy Association #

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[Is it the wrong way I opened it? The Youth Calligraphy Finals were held in the morning, and the President of the Calligraphy Association was directly removed in the afternoon? ]

[The words "favoritism and fraud" came out, so it proves that there is something fishy about today's award evaluation, right? The first place should be Ye Wanlan! ]

[Damn, is Ye Wanlan so proud? She tore her face with the Calligraphy Association in public, but not only was she not banned, but the President of the Calligraphy Association was replaced? What kind of fantasy is this? 】

【I am the only one who is curious about who has the ability to replace the president of the calligraphy association? 】

Mr. Fu personally came forward, and the calligraphy association really acted very quickly.

In addition, Yong Dongyue did a lot of illegal things in private, and he was taken away for investigation just after he was removed from the position of president of the calligraphy association.

The entire calligraphy association was in great turmoil, and everyone was in danger. They all began to rack their brains to think about whether they had done similar things.

After clearing out the calligraphy association with thunder and lightning, Mr. Fu handed over the matter to Miao Fanghua and was invited to the Lin family.

Ye Wanlan had been waiting for a long time and stepped forward: "Old Fu."

"Young friend Ye, I am sorry for what happened today." After seeing her, Mr. Fu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Those people who seek fame and reputation didn't give you the award because of me. In the end, I became an accomplice of the powerful."

"Old Fu, you are totally wrong." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "You were completely unaware of this matter before it happened. How could it be your fault? I also want to thank you for getting justice for me."

"With Young friend Ye's ability, why do you need an old man like me?" Mr. Fu laughed, "If Young friend Yan hadn't sent me all the evidence, I don't know how long I would have been kept in the dark."

People like Yong Dongyue used calligraphy as a tool for them to gain fame and money, which he could never tolerate.

Upon hearing this, Yan Tingfeng blinked gently and smiled: "Mr. Fu's majesty is not old, and only you can do things so successfully in such a short time."

"The work within the calligraphy association is being handed over, and the award that Ye Xiaoyou deserves will be returned in a while." Mr. Fu touched his beard, "I won't say much about these trivial matters, I want to see Ye Xiaoyou's calligraphy with my own eyes."

He only watched the live broadcast clips, but for something like calligraphy, you can only experience the shock it brings with your own eyes.

Ye Wanlan nodded and unfolded the prepared scroll.

The verdicts of the six major sects and the sentence "The Lord of Shenxiao Tower, the best in the world" were displayed in front of Mr. Fu.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the mighty rivers and lakes of thousands of years ago rushing in, and countless heroes and sons and daughters emerged.

Taiyi Palace, Shen Ce Army, Taisu Sect, Tianyinfang, Penglai Mountain and Beiming Sect, together with the Shenxiao Tower standing above the six major sects, outline the magnificent and thrilling era of rivers and lakes in Shenzhou.

"Good...good!" Mr. Fu's eyes were full of amazement, "Young friend Ye is so young, but he has already written Fu style so well. I am ashamed of myself."

Ask yourself, when he was Ye Wanlan's age, he couldn't write such a good calligraphy.

Ye Wanlan said: "I have practiced calligraphy for a long time. Mr. Fu is the first person in Fu style, so he is really worthy of respect."

She has 999 years more than others, so she has naturally studied longer.

"You have practiced for a long time, but I, an old man, haven't practiced for a long time?" Mr. Fu was at a loss for words. "I am several times older than you this year, but I don't know how this calligraphy can be..."

"Mr. Fu, I have already sent this work out, so there is no reason to take it back." Ye Wanlan smiled, "So I want to write a separate copy for you, in front of you, it will be better."

"Of course!" Mr. Fu's expression was brightened, "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Wanlan led him into the study on the second floor: "I wonder what Mr. Fu wants me to write?"

Hearing this, Mr. Fu pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "My ancestors and Princess Yongning are close friends. Princess Yongning went to ask Fu Guang's ancestor to come out of seclusion seven times, and the two of them became good friends. Then please use Fu's style to write a sentence describing Princess Yongning in history."

Ye Wanlan was slightly startled, and smiled again after a moment: "Okay."

The ink has been ground, she dipped the ink and picked up the pen, and slowly wrote eight big characters on the white rice paper.

——Silver saddle, white horse, unparalleled beauty.

These eight words are actually the words left by King Xiaoyao Yan Shunhua.

Because Yan Shunhua has a very high affinity among the people, this sentence has also been widely circulated.

That day, Princess Yongning returned to Fengyuan from outside, riding on a white horse decorated with silver.

"What a good 'silver saddle, white horse, unparalleled beauty'!" Mr. Fu was very excited, "It's really well written!"

He had a sharp eye and could easily see that the eight words written by Ye Wanlan were better than the entry in the final.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Turning's support level is unmatched by others.

Yan Tingfeng looked at these eight words quietly, and his thoughts drifted back to three hundred years ago.

Princess Yongning returned to Fengyuan this time and brought back a lot of good news.

At that time, the world was in turmoil again, and evil people were committing crimes, and he went to kill them.

The painting was handed to him by Protector Zuo after he finished dealing with this evil man.

As a major force in the world, Shenxiao Tower naturally has its own spies in Fengyuan City.

But what the eyeliner did the most was to paint Princess Yongning and then send the painting back to Shenxiao Tower.

In the painting, Princess Yongning rides into the city, looking very heroic.

But whether it's a painting or these eight characters, thinking about it, they only describe Princess Yongning's expression to six or seven points.

He had no way of seeing her true beauty, he could only get a glimpse of her from words and paintings.

Do you regret it?

Yan Tingfeng turned his head slightly.

Of course I regret it.

"Thank you, little friend Ye, for writing these eight words for me. I will treasure them well." Mr. Fu Lao carefully put away the scroll and said with a smile, "I will stay in Yunjing for two more days, and I will return in two days. Fengyuan, I still like Fengyuan’s hometown and people.”

Although Yunjing is an international metropolis with rapid development of high technology, only the ancient city of Fengyuan can make him feel spiritual peace.

"Fu Lao, this is the tonic I specially prepared for you." Ye Banlan handed a wooden box to him, "You are in good health, but you still have some old problems. These medicines can help you strengthen your body and prolong your life. ”

Mr. Fu Lao couldn't help being surprised: "How does Ye Xiaoyou know my body..."

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "I have also checked your pulse."

"That's it." Mr. Fu Lao took a breath gently, "Young friend Ye, you are really amazing."

He accepted the wooden box and cherished it very much.

Binghe and Tiema drove again to take Mr. Fu back to his residence in Yunjing.

"Listen, I did not write the words on the field very seriously." Ye Banlan turned around, "Should I write a new one for you?"

"No need." Yan Tingfeng shook his head gently, "I like it very much. This one is very good."

The meaning of this character is very different to him.

**

In the evening, Fu Qiao returned to the hotel and waited, but did not wait for the Calligraphy Association to send her the prize later.

Although she doesn't lack it, it doesn't mean she doesn't want it.

Fu Qiao immediately called the phone and asked impatiently: "Where is my prize? You don't seem to be cheating, right?"

The other party paused for a few seconds before asking: "Miss Fuqiao, you...didn't you read the official website notification?"

Fu Qiao frowned: "What notification?"

Today she won the championship of Youth Calligraphy Association again, which is a happy day.

So she made an appointment with some little sisters she met in Yunjing and went out to have a party together. How could she have time to read the official website notifications?

"Then... you'd better see for yourself." The other party sighed and said tactfully, "Fu Lao went to the association in person because he was furious about today's awards. The current president is no longer Yong Dongyue. Your The award has also been cancelled.”