Chapter 92 No One Can Surpass Him!

The old man in the judges' seat was a little excited when he saw Lin Yuan.

"Isn't this kid the one I met at the calligraphy event last time? I can actually meet him here. I wonder if his calligraphy skills have improved."

Then the four, five and six groups went up to compete separately. In the end, each group selected one person to enter the finals. There were six people in each of the six groups.

The judges selected the best works from each group.

The old man directly took the work of the third group and asked which one belonged to the No. 1 contestant.

The judges saw the old man looking for the No. 1 contestant in the three groups and immediately began to search through the pile of works.

"Mr. Ye, this contestant is Lin Yuan, and his work is here."

One of the judges handed Lin Yuan's work to Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye took the work, nodded while looking at it, and applauded repeatedly.

"This child's calligraphy skills are indeed better."

Mr. Ye whispered to himself, his eyes full of expectations.

He knew that this final would be a wonderful contest.

With Mr. Ye's affirmation, the other people in the third group were eliminated one after another. Su Qingqing stayed in the first group without any suspense. The judges of the second group fell into deep thought while looking at the works. They didn't like Li Chengyu, but Li Chengyu's works were indeed better than several people, so they had to keep him for fairness.

Mr. Ye also gave Li Chengyu a chance, and other groups also selected people.

After layers of screening, six people successfully entered the general competition.

"Oh my God! What a fairy lineup, Su Xiaohua, the first place in the last calligraphy competition, and Lin Yuan."

"It's so exciting. It's really the right choice to come to watch the competition this time."

"This Lin Yuan has never participated in a calligraphy competition before. It feels like I haven't seen him before."

Everyone was talking about it under the stage, and Li Chengyu walked in front of Lin Yuan.

"Hmph, I never thought that you, a guy with some strength, could actually enter the finals. It must be because your group was too weak that you were allowed to enter the finals."

"It's not up to you to decide whether we are strong or not. Since we have all entered the finals, we will be able to decide who is better in a while."

"Don't worry! I will definitely be the first."

You will definitely be the first. How many times have you said this? Are you really that confident?

Have others never hit you?

How can I get rid of this kind of arrogance? I really want to hit someone!

Hold back, I want to speak with strength.

Li Chengyu left Lin Yuan. After he left, Mr. Ye walked to Lin Yuan and said.

"Young man, we meet again."

Lin Yuan looked at the old man in front of him and suddenly thought that this was the old man he met at the last calligraphy event.

Could this old man be the respected old gentleman mentioned by the school?

Otherwise, how could he appear in calligraphy activities and competitions twice?

He must be very knowledgeable and respected to have such achievements.

"Hello, you are the one from the last calligraphy activity."

"Yes, it's me."

"Are you a judge for this competition?!"

"I guess so."

"You are the one who let me enter the finals, right?"

Lin Yuan asked in confusion.

"You have the ability to enter the finals, don't worry, I am helping you because of last time, because I didn't do that."

"That's good, I was worried that you would use a backdoor for me, I hope that my own ability will let me win the competition."

"You left in such a hurry last time that I haven't gotten to know you well. Your name is Lin Yuan, right?"

"Yes, my name is Lin Yuan, and yours? What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Boshan, and they all call me Old Ye."

"Hello, Old Ye."

"Hey, you are quite interesting."

"Old Ye, I'm going to prepare for the competition first."

"Yeah."

Lin Yuan returned to the competition site, and the finals were about to begin in five minutes.

Su Qingqing saw Lin Yuan coming back and immediately rushed to him.

"Lin Yuan, this calligraphy competition is different from the previous ones. I am a little nervous."

"Senior Qingqing has participated in so many competitions, how could she be nervous?"

"Maybe it's because the student union teacher wants me to get the top three results."

"Then Senior Qingqing, don't think about it, just do it boldly, no matter whether you can get the top three or not."

"Yeah! Okay."

For some reason, Lin Yuan didn't comfort himself much, but he felt very at ease and no longer nervous.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the six contestants came on stage one by one.

Each contestant drew a different test question, and wrote it within the time limit of three minutes, and then handed it to the etiquette staff. The judges on the scene directly selected the top three.

Lin Yuan drew "Farewell to Meng Haoran at the Yellow Crane Tower in Guangling", Su Qingqing drew "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower", and Li Chengyu drew "Farewell to Yuan Er on the Anxi Mission"...

Xia Yiyi saw that everyone was ready, and then said.

"I declare the finals officially open!"

As Xia Yiyi shouted, the six people started writing. This time, Li Chengyu changed his serious look.

Because he just overheard the conversation between Mr. Ye and Lin Yuan, he always felt that Lin Yuan must be extraordinary. Maybe if he slacked off a little, he would be outdone by Lin Yuan.

Time passed little by little, and Lin Yuan stopped writing first.

He glanced at the other contestants who were still writing furiously, and silently calculated the time in his heart.

Suddenly, Li Chengyu frowned, and he noticed that Lin Yuan was the first person to stop writing.

Just then, Xia Yiyi announced that the time was up, and all the contestants stopped writing.

The etiquette staff began to collect the works, and the judges began to judge them busy.

The atmosphere on the scene was tense and exciting, and everyone was looking forward to the final result.

The judges took one work after another and observed carefully.

Li Chengyu no longer had the arrogant attitude at the beginning. He began to be afraid, afraid that he would not get the first place, afraid that he would lose the bet with Lin Yuan.

Mr. Ye also took Lin Yuan's works and looked at them repeatedly. The judges were very curious why Mr. Ye had been paying attention to Lin Yuan's works.

One of the judges said with courage.

"Mr. Ye, is this Lin Yuan very outstanding? Have you been looking at his works?"

Ye Boshan put down Lin Yuan's works and found that everyone's eyes were full of curiosity, so he handed the works to them and let them look at them for themselves.

Anyway, after reading them, they understood why they had been paying attention to Lin Yuan.

The judges took Lin Yuan's work and were deeply attracted at first sight.

"Oh my God! This Yan style is written by Yan Zhenqing himself!"

"No wonder Mr. Ye has been paying attention to him. It turns out that he discovered such a talent early on."

"As expected of Mr. Ye, his level of judging people is different."

"This work is definitely the first place today. No one can surpass it!"