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Chapter 432 Countdown to Cloud God's Lost Horse

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    Hearing this, Geng Shushan's eyes could not help but drift to Li Yun's body, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

    The real master ly was right in front of Zhao Xinyu, and he gave each master a mouthful.

    You don't configure a beak?

    What kind of shit?

    It is not he who is most qualified to beak Master Ly in the world, but Master Ly himself.

    It was Li Yun in front of Zhao Xinyu.

    Zhao Xinyu's eyes were red, she seemed to be very wronged and unfair, and she kept wiping her tears with her fingers.

    It took several seconds before she stabilized her emotions. There were still light tears on her face, and her voice came out of her chest, a little hoarse.

    "Everyone knows that calligraphy requires concentration and calmness. Li Yun, you are persecuting me in front of everyone, aren't you just jealous that I am Master Ly's apprentice? Don't you just want to see me make a fool of myself, and now you are satisfied?"

    Li Yun raised her eyebrows, her eyes were red with evil spirits, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

    Geng Shushan pinched his thumping temple, he really didn't want to hear it anymore.

    "L Liyun, are you the next contestant? Write a few for everyone?"

    Geng Shushan never gave Zhao Xinyu another look, and his eyes fell on Li Yun's body, which was gentle and kind with a bit of familiarity.

    "Ah, good." Li Yun raised his eyes and chuckled lightly.

    The host looked at Li Yun, then at Geng Shushan, and after three seconds of silence, he said, "President, Zhao Xinyu's score hasn't been given yet."

    Geng Shushan nodded, his tone was calm, "Well, I almost forgot."

    After he finished speaking, he picked up the pen and paper in front of him.

    A photographer walked in with a camera on his shoulder.

    All the audience couldn't help looking over, curious.

    Later, Zhao Xinyu's performance was not as good as that of a beginner, but the first four words were really impeccable.

    Zhao Xinyu's back was slightly straightened.

    Geng Shushan did not shy away from the camera, and spread the score sheet under the camera.

    The big screen switched to the shot of Geng Shushan.

    In the camera, the weather-beaten hands did not hesitate, and decisively drew a zero.

    Incomparably crisp and neat.

    zero points?

    How could it be zero points?  !

    The audience was in an uproar, and the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

    Even if Zhao Xinyu's performance was seriously abnormal in the later stage, it would not be zero points.

    In case Zhao Xinyu is really Master Ly's apprentice, wouldn't that slap Master Ly in the eyes of everyone?

    A few seconds later, the camera switched to Nie Donghai.

    zero points.

    Another zero.

    The scores of the next few judges are no longer important.

    The two top masters in the calligraphy world circled the zero egg with their own hands, which is enough to represent Zhao Xinyu's achievements.

    Double yolk eggs.

    Zhou Yirui's face gradually turned livid, and he stood up, "President, Vice President, no matter how poor my student level is, I should leave others a few streets behind. Even if I perform abnormally later, I won't get zero points."

    Zhao Xinyu had tears in her eyes and her voice was choked, "What did I do wrong? I have practiced calligraphy hard for more than ten years. Should I be sentenced to death because of my unstable performance?"

    "A reason?" Geng Shushan raised his sharp eyes and said slowly, "Yes."

    While he was talking, his eyes fell on Li Yun, "She is the best reason."

    When everyone heard this, they looked at Li Yun with complicated eyes.

    Nie Donghai's expression froze for a moment, and he only thought of something for a moment, and his eyes slowly became clear from a trance.

    His fingers trembled, and he asked Geng Shushan softly.

    The voice line is not stable.

    "President, could it beshe is?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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