"Please write your own work from Nanyang University!"

After Ouyang Xue said this, she walked towards Su Mo.

As soon as Su Mo picked up the brush, he smelled a faint fragrance. When he turned his head, he saw Ouyang Xue.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just here to ask, what's your name? I'll announce the results later."

Ouyang Xue smiled at Su Mo Zhan's face, making people feel like the spring breeze blowing on her face.

"Senior sister, just call me Xiao Su."

Su Mo also smiled politely, then picked up the brush and wrote it on the white paper.

Su Mo was serious and had a strong scholarly temperament on his body, which made Ouyang Xue, who was standing next to him, illuminate his eyes.

"This boy is a little different!"

Su Mo directly wrote down the name of his poem - Dengquesi!

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised by the three big words "Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance".

Both the audience and the judges couldn't help but take a breath.

This word is so awesome!

Every stroke exudes a flowing charm. This is what a master of calligraphy who has become his own school of thought, right?

Ouyang Xue was already stupid at this time. Why is this word so beautiful?

How could a young man with about twenty people write such good words?

The calligraphy of the master of calligraphy is collected by Ouyang Xue’s family, but compared with the words of the young man in front of her, it is completely incomparable!

This is impossible!

It must be dazzled, Ouyang Xue quickly rubbed her eyes, but she couldn't believe it when she put the words in black and white.

As for the audience, it was even more uproar. Although they couldn't tell which level Su Mo's calligraphy belonged to, they had never seen such a beautiful brush calligraphy.

"My God, what's the word?"

"So amazing, this is definitely the most powerful calligraphy I have ever seen."

"Who is on the stage?"

"This word is also elegant!"

...

Li Zhihai was also very shocked when he saw the three calligraphy works on the big screen.

"Koke, your friend, the calligraphy is pretty good!"

“It’s pretty good…”

Li Keke seemed a little excited at this moment. Su Mo gave her too many surprises, as if there was never an end.

Whenever Li Keke feels that she understands Su Mo, this boy will always surprise her.

Sun Jingyang, who was sitting aside, was very upset when he listened to the students' praise.

"This word looks average, and I don't know what to make a fuss about."

"Shut up!"

When Sun Dali heard his son's eyelids twitch, he really wanted to slap this rebellious son to death.

This word is called general?

What a joke!

Although I don’t know what this word is, Sun Dali knows that it must be very powerful!

Because even he, an amateur, feels very powerful, that is definitely not ordinary.

Sun Jingyang: “…”

Did you say something wrong again?

However, when Sun Jingyang looked at his father's brows, he quickly closed his mouth and did not dare to say anything again.

The three judges on the judges' seat also exclaimed.

Mr. Wu: "This word is so well written. How can I feel the charm of a master of calligraphy?"

Mr. Zhang: "It does have a bit of that flavor, but how could this level of calligraphy appear on a young man?"

Jian Hua: "It's incredible!"

The words of the three judges also made the atmosphere on the scene ignite directly.

...

The live broadcast room on the Internet also exploded directly.

"What the hell?"

"Damn, this word is awesome!"

"I don't know about calligraphy, but I only give two comments on this word - it looks good!"

"Oh my God, if this is a calligraphy competition, this person will definitely be the champion. It's a pity that this is a poetry competition!

"I'm very clear. These two words are great. I have practiced calligraphy for almost ten years. Compared with this young man, I just want to say, what kind of garbage I wrote is?!"

...

Qingda University, 506 girls dormitory.

Everyone's eyes were looking at Yan Jiuxi incredible.

An Ran: "Xiao Xi, Su Mo's calligraphy is so amazing!"

Zhao Linger: "I am really convinced. I have never seen such an all-rounder. Can I leave a way out for ordinary people like us?"

Ma Lili: "This word looks so good, I decided that I will practice calligraphy too."

As Su Mo’s girlfriend, Yan Jiuxi smiled helplessly when facing the eyes of the three girls.

She knew that Su Mo's hard pen was well written, but she didn't expect that the brush was better. This was so evil.

"Let's see how the poems created by Su Mo are like..."

...

...

Nanda Playground.

Su Mo was very serious at this time and wrote very hard on the white paper, which made everyone fascinated.

When he put down his pen, a complete poem was presented on the big screen.

Immediately, the playground, which was still noisy just now, fell into silence.

"Thoughts on the Que"

The quiet and graceful rhyme is smooth and the clouds are unfolding.

I climbed the palace and felt that the sky was high, and I walked heavily, and leaned on me drunkenly.

The sorrow is in the mist, and the lonely moon sighs in thought.

I am chasing the winding paths and complaining about the distance, and the sounds are gone and painful. I ask how long can I do today.

...

Everyone was stunned at the projected large screen. The huge playground was not noise at all, only the faint background music.

What's this?

Is this a poem created by this young man wearing a mask just now in half an hour?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Isn't this a joke?

No matter who understands poetry or not, they will get goosebumps when they see this poem.

This is so scary!

How could there be such a masterpiece in the world?

Hallucination!

It must be an illusion!

Many people couldn't help but rub their eyes, but when they saw the big screen, they couldn't help but feel numb.

...
To be continued...