Liu Lan saw Su Maolin scratching her ears and making trouble at the white paper, and she didn't know what to do. She was surprised. Didn't he know the content of the last four sentences of "Asking to Drink"?

Even she, an ancient Han Dynasty, could proficiently recite all the poems of Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, and Su Maolin could not even know the most basic "Jiangjinjiu".

With this knowledge reserve, I dare to participate in professional calligraphy exhibitions.

It turns out that only by being protected by my father is the one who has the confidence.

Looking at the others, Wu Qu has already written more than half of it, full of confidence, and the other seven have already started writing, with a calm expression, and they are not satisfied with the embarrassment when facing the Yunyang Ding.

Only Su Maolin is still a piece of white paper.

But after changing the question, the situation of nine people was defeated, which is really a great irony.

Because the question is simple, Ouyang Cen only gave everyone ten minutes.

Su Maolin studied calligraphy intermittently with his father for several years. He did memorize "Jiangjinjiu" a long time ago, but he didn't use it for a long time. He had forgotten it long ago. He only remembered the first sentence. What was the content afterwards, and he couldn't remember it even if he died. Originally, his memory was not good, and he was so tired for the answers to the questions and the article "Yunyang Ding".

In a hurry, Su Maolin wanted to get his mobile phone and Baidu, but Ouyang Cen sat directly in the judges' seat and supervised himself. His eyes were staring at him. His father and Uncle Wang were like two younger brothers and shrank aside.

And there were people staring at him, especially Liu Lan, who kept looking at him, as if she would expose him as long as he made any small moves.

He couldn't do anything about cheating. He was in a daze for too long, and the ink on the tip of the brush's nose in his hand dripped on the paper, forming a big black lump.

Ten minutes passed quickly. Except for Su Maolin's big black lump, everyone else's paper was full of words. Such an obvious gap could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Wu Qu's accusation was correct. Su Maolin was a relative. The title of the article "Yunyang Ding" was specially published for him.

Su Xuezhen blocked the strange gaze from all directions with his hands.

He spent thirty years to establish his reputation and reputation, which was destroyed at this moment.

When it was time for the evaluation, Su Xuezhen sat on the chair without moving. Wang Qinghai hesitated for a moment, walked from the judges to the middle of the venue, and together with the other three judges, he conducted an assessment of the eight people's "Willing to Wine" and Su Maolin was excluded.

The four people had a very consistent opinion this time, without any disagreement. They all believed that Wu Qu's works were the best. Combined with Wu Qu's outstanding performance in the Q&A session, he deserved to advance.

So Chen Jianqiu announced on behalf of other judges that Wu Qu was the second in Group 8 and entered the final free stage with Liu Lan.

This time, the remaining seven participants were convinced and lost because they were not as good as others. They had no objection. The seven even walked up to Wu Qu, surrounded him, and congratulated him on his advancement with a smile.

They admire Wu Qu's courage to fight against the judges. They also knew that there was something wrong with the topic, but they could only admit defeat. They were so cowardly that they didn't dare to say a word. Wu Qu spoke on their behalf. They were very grateful to him. They wanted to make this friend! So several people exchanged phone numbers with each other.

Wu Qu's expression was no longer gloomy, and he smiled so hard that his eyes couldn't see it. This was the honor he earned with his own efforts!

And Su Maolin had already walked through the side door in shame.

The time was delayed for too long in Group 8, so the staff quickly came up to clean the table, but Ouyang Cen said to the microphone, "Before the 9th group review, I will announce something."

This time his voice was extremely solemn, and everyone stopped and looked at him.

The judge Su Xuezhen was misconducted and used his power for personal gain to disrupt the normal order of the exhibition. In the name of the vice president of the National Calligraphy Association, I canceled his judgeship qualification on the spot.

The entire hall was silent and everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Ouyang Cen to be so decisive and could not wait for the end of the comments, so they punished Su Xue Town.

Su Xuezhen was not mentally prepared. Even if he had made mistakes first, the usual way was to close the door and deal with it internally, rather than proclaiming everyone in public. How could he still be in the calligraphy circle in the future if Ouyang Cen did this? Ouyang Cen was cutting off his way!

Su Xuezhen felt humiliated and angry, and he did not respect Ouyang Cen as a pretentious person, and questioned him angrily. President Zeng (the chief president of the Calligraphy Association) appointed me as the regular script judge of this term, and he would cancel my judge's qualifications!

Ouyang Cen said coldly that President Zeng was doing calligraphy exchanges in the United States and was unable to attend this calligraphy exhibition. He specially entrusted me to exercise his power on his behalf. If you don’t believe it, you can call him to confirm now.

How dare Su Xue Town make this call? He will be finished after calling him.

Jiang is still old, Ouyang Cen is not Su Yi. He speaks very well, but he is very soft-hearted. Otherwise, why didn’t he immediately expose Su Xuezhen’s evil deeds? He was just thinking about their former master-disciple friendship.

Ouyang Cen would not leave any kindness to Su Xuezhen. He is both a calligrapher and a leader. From the perspective of the overall situation, he must resolutely safeguard the interests and reputation of the Calligraphy Association to eliminate future troubles.

Today, there are two groups of comments left. Mr. Su Yi will be the judge of regular script. A new judge will take over tomorrow. Ouyang Cen looks at Su Xuezhen coldly with a noble look. Please leave the judges' seat immediately.

Su Xuezhen's face was extremely embarrassed. He had suffered a great shame. He had not experienced this feeling for many years. When Su Yi drove him away, he was so arrogant and arrogant, as if in their eyes, he was like an ant.

Thirty years ago, he was an ant, but thirty years later, he was definitely not!

Su Xuezhen suddenly stood up, and the chair was dragging its harsh sound on the floor. He looked at Su Yi and Liu Lan in the distance in a cold way, and left without looking back, like a dog from a broken family.

Su Yi was so old that he really didn't want to be a judge, but since Ouyang Cen gave him anger, it would be fine for him to help this little favor.

Su Yi walked to the judges' seat, and the other four judges also returned to the judges' seat. Wang Qinghai followed the last fear, fearing that Ouyang Cen would also cancel his judges' qualification.

But Ouyang Cen seemed to have forgotten him and only said to Su Yi, please trouble you. Then he returned to his seat below.

The interrupted comments continued, and the 9th group of ten people were each on their own.

Liu Lan had already retreated outside the venue and sat on a plastic chair. She wanted to watch Zhou Bugui's comments.

Wu Qu was about to leave, but hesitated for a moment and walked over to sit next to her. Liu Lan smiled at him very friendly.

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Chapter completed!