He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Yue Huai and Yan Chen entered the auditorium together.

Yan Chen didn't stay too long, and after a few words with Yue Huai, he was invited away by the principal who came after hearing the news.

After a while, the competition officially began.

The judging does not require students to come on stage, all they need to do is exhibit their work and let the judges rate it. Of course, in order to maintain fairness, when the work is displayed, the name will be deliberately blocked.

Ji Xiaozhen and Mrs. Huo sat in the middle of the front row. When they saw Yan Chen, their eyelids twitched.

Fewer feasts?Why is he here?Or as a judge?

Mrs. Huo saw Ji Xiaozhen's expression changed, and asked politely, "Mrs. Yue, what's the matter?"

Ji Xiaozhen hesitated for a moment, then pointed to Yan Chen at the judging table, "Mrs. Huo, that's the Fourth Young Master of Yan Family in the imperial capital. I don't know why, but she became a judge."

Mrs. Huo also knows about the Yan family. She is from the imperial capital herself. Although her natal family is not as powerful as the four great families, it is still relatively powerful.

She frowned slightly, "Fourth Young Master Yan? Isn't that the dandy from the Yan family? I remember his name is Yan Chen."

It is said that this Yan Chen knows nothing but a face. He spends his days drinking and drinking in the flowers every day. If the old man Yan does not love him, no one will look at him for a person like him.

Ji Xiaozhen panicked when she saw Yan Chen, as if something would happen, she nodded, "It's him."

An imperceptible contempt flashed across Mrs. Huo's face, and she took a sip of tea, "Maybe it's because I'm too free, so I ran out to play. He alone can't affect the overall situation, so don't worry about him."

A dude who doesn't even understand art appreciation, comes to join in the fun and is not afraid of being laughed at.

Ji Xiaozhen thought so too, there will always be five judges, what can Yan Chen do.

Thinking of this, her heart was finally relieved.

Jiang Zhao also saw Yan Chen, he was shocked and said: "Yuehuang, isn't that your brother?"

Yue Huai stopped playing with her mobile phone, leaned on her seat, looked lazily at the judges' platform, and hummed slowly.

Jiang Zhao cheered, "Yuehuang, is your brother here to support you? I really love you."

This time, Yuehuai didn't even say yes, looking lazy.

The man did come to support him. Although he felt that he didn't need it, he accepted his intention.

The competition has officially started.

The first thing to be shown was a meticulous painting. After several judges gave their opinions, they scored them respectively.

The painting only got sixty points in the end.

Next is the second, and the third.

Also, the ratings are not high.

All the participants in the competition were students. Even if some people had solid skills, their skills were immature, and these judges were all bigwigs with vicious eyes. While giving opinions, the scores were also very fair.

The evaluation went on very quickly. There were a total of [-] works, and one third of them had already been evaluated in one hour.

Next is a piece of calligraphy in small script with hairpin flowers.

One of the judges commented: "This calligraphy is well written, the handwriting is smooth, and the font is neat. The person who wrote this calligraphy has a lot of skills. I will give it [-] points."

The other three judges, like this judge, gave not too low marks.

Ji Qianyue was overjoyed and clenched her fists excitedly.

This calligraphy was written by her. I didn't expect the judges to be so good and give such a high score.

Only President Fang and Yan Chen are left.

Yan Chen didn't even comment, and raised his hand directly, "Five points."

Ji Qianyue's expression changed suddenly.

Even the others couldn't sit still.

Although they are laymen, they can also see that the calligraphy is well written, and this person only gave it five points, which is obviously a deliberate attempt to cause trouble.

The judge who was the first to give the score was dissatisfied: "Sir, do you have vision? This calligraphy is smooth and the handwriting is neat. How can you only give five points?"

Last night, the wife of Ji's family contacted him, and not only let him read Ji Qianyue's works, but also gave him a favor, allowing him to give Ji Xiaozhen a boost in today's appraisal.

I didn't expect that this man who didn't know where he came from would deliberately make trouble for him. If he messed up, how would he explain to Ji's family.

Yan Chen's peach-blossom eyes were shining, and there was a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm not sure if I have vision, but you, the judge, obviously don't have vision. This calligraphy is good, but the handwriting before and after is obviously different. It must be written by ghostwriters." of."

The judge choked, and subconsciously took a closer look at Ji Qianyue's calligraphy, his face changed slightly.

After being reminded by Yan Chen, he did find something was wrong. The writing in the front was neat and smooth, with its own charm, but the handwriting in the back seemed weak and weak, obviously it was not written by the same person.

Annoyance flashed across his eyes, but when he thought of Mrs. Ji's confession, he could only bite the bullet and say: "The person who wrote this lowercase script is just a high school student, his wrist strength is not strong enough, and the follow-up is extremely normal. You can't just judge her as a ghostwriter based on this."

Yan Chen snorted, ignored the other party, and looked directly at Fang Yanli, "President Fang, I am a soft-spoken person, so you should judge."

Ji Qianyue trembled all over, the blood on her face faded like a tide, she was unbearably pale.

She subconsciously glanced at Fang Yanli, and desperately began to pray in her heart.

I hope President Fang will take her teacher's face into consideration and refute Yan Chen's words.

However, what Fang Yanli said next sent her directly to hell.

The dialect's polite face was as deep as water, and he said coldly: "I agree with Mr. Yan's words. This work was not done by one person, but was written by someone else, and I also know the person who wrote it. It is Han Hezi, my apprentice's apprentice."

At this point, he paused and said directly: "It doesn't matter if the writing is not good, but if it is written by someone else, the character is too bad. My rating is——"

"Zero."

wow——

Like a frying pan pouring into water, the entire venue exploded.

If they still felt that Yan Chen was messing around before, Chairman Fang's words slapped them in the face.

Who is President Fang?

The president of the Huaguo Association, his calligraphy is well-known throughout the country, and his works are even hung in the Great Hall.

He said ghostwriting, so it must be a ghostwriting.

Ji Qianyue panicked, panic, worry, despair and other emotions made her stand up without thinking about it, to explain herself.

"President Fang, listen to my explanation. I really didn't ask someone to write it for me. I really wrote this calligraphy myself."

She must be redeemed, if not, her reputation at school will be ruined.

As soon as Fang Yanli saw Ji Qianyue, he remembered that she claimed to be Han Hezi's apprentice, his brows were wrinkled in displeasure, and his tone became unceremonious.

"You said you wrote it, then you go on stage and write a new one, and I will believe you."

Sure enough, the people taught by Han Hezi have not learned the skills, and the ability to lie is first-class.

Ji Qianyue's face turned pale, and she already regretted it in her heart at this time, but facing the angry eyes of Fang Yanli, she still bit the bullet and said hello.

It doesn't matter, the teacher said that her calligraphy attainments are already very high, and this time I ghostwritten her just to get No.1 smoothly, so she will definitely not have a problem.

While cheering herself up, she stepped onto the stage.

The principal asked someone to bring rice paper and brushes over.

Ji Qianyue took a deep breath, picked up the brush and began to write, but I don't know if she was too flustered or for some other reason, when she wrote the first character, the strokes were crooked.

And the more it is written, the more wrong it gets, until the last picture of hairpin flowers written in lower script is uglier than a dog gnaws.

Dialect Li was always upright and upright, and he didn't like opportunistic people, so he didn't give any face at the moment, and said directly: "I made a mistake in the score just now, your calligraphy should be given minus [-] points!"

Ji Qianyue's calligraphy is actually very good, but if she hadn't asked Han Hezi to write as a ghostwriter, she should have gotten a good score.

Unfortunately, she went astray.

Fang Yanli's words hit Ji Qianyue's face hard like a blow to the head.

The eyes from all directions were impenetrable, she couldn't bear the pressure any longer, covered her face, and ran out of the auditorium crying.

Finished!

It's all over!

Her life is about to be ruined.

There is nothing that the whole graders don't understand at this time.

They didn't expect that Ji Qianyue, who has always been beautiful and talented, would do such a thing, and they all expressed doubts about life.

"Ji Qianyue has always advertised herself as the second Ji Qingxue, but she didn't expect to be this kind of person in her heart."

"Usually a noble and arrogant appearance, I never thought that someone would write it for me."

"The human setting collapsed, the human setting collapsed."

The discussion was endless, full of sarcasm.

Ji Xiaozhen glanced at the direction Ji Qianyue left with an ugly expression, and frowned slightly.

Why is Qianyue such a person?If there is no strength, there is no strength. Why do you engage in such cheating?

Fortunately, her family, Yize, would not do such a thing.

Mrs. Huo said casually: "Mrs. Yue, if I remember correctly, that girl just now seems to be a junior in your family?"

Ji Xiaozhen felt ashamed all of a sudden, "It's from my natal family, but we don't know each other well."

Mrs. Huo nodded, "It's good if you don't know her well, this kind of girl really ruins the family style."

Apart from nodding, Ji Xiaozhen dared not say a word, but made up her mind to stay away from Ji Qianyue's family in the future.

The principal also hated Ji Qianyue to the core. For this competition, he specially invited a few media outlets, intending to release the draft after the competition was over, but he didn't expect that because of Ji Qianyue, everything would be ruined.

There is also President Fang, he originally wanted to invite President Fang to be the honorary chairman of the school, to see if he could get back the reputation of the best school, and President Fang would definitely not want to make such a thing happen.

The commotion was only temporary, and the host quickly recovered from the shock and continued to host.

The judges who spoke for Ji Qianyue didn't expect that they just took some benefits and did a little favor, but they couldn't do anything wrong, and even ruined their own reputation. Express your opinion.

The evaluation progressed little by little, and soon came to an end.

This exhibition is a freehand painting.

The moment she saw the painting, Mrs. Huo sat up straight with a proud expression.

It is a painting of his family Nanzhou.

Huo Nanzhou's painting is a freehand painting, with a lonely boat and cold shadows on it, and the unique blank space in traditional Chinese painting, it looks very interesting.

Not only Mrs. Huo, but even several judges sat up straight.

For no other reason, the painting is too good.

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows slightly.

He and Huo Nanzhou actually collided.