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Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Understand a little bit! The painting is average. Pen Interest Δ Pavilion""

Hearing this, Sun Qiang showed an expression of admiration and said, "It's fine in general! But Zhang Yu, you are really good enough, you even know how to draw! Your interests are really wide-ranging."

Lu Xuan and Deng Xiaoyu also showed admiration when they heard the words. Although they still don't know how Zhang Yu's paintings are, compared to his own painting level, which is less than half a bottle, Zhang Yu's calligraphy skills are already very good. Enough to dump yourself a hundred streets.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing great! I just know a little bit of fur. Maybe I might not be able to pass the first round of the competition!"

Hearing this, Sun Qiang smiled and said, "Don't be so polite! Your calligraphy level is so high, and you also know how to paint. To put it bluntly, it is a typical calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that I'm graduating, otherwise I really should spend time with Study hard! It's good to enrich yourself in private."

Zhang Yu hadn't spoken yet... Lu Xuan was the first to laugh: "I think Senior Sun is envious of Vice Chairman Zhang's calligraphy skills! Just a few words will sell for 500,000! I think Vice Chairman Zhang will do nothing in the future. Don't have to do it! Go home and make a living by selling characters and you can live the life of a local tyrant."

"Hehehehe! Deng Xiaoyu couldn't stop laughing when he heard the words...

Sun Qiang also smiled and said: "If I had Zhang Yu's five points, I wouldn't even need three points! Don't mention that my words can sell for 500,000, and if I can sell 50,000, what else do I need to test? University! Just writing a few words is enough to eat and drink spicy food."

"Hahahahaha!" Several people around laughed at the same time...

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A group of people from Beitong High School also got together at this time... Of course, the topic was the calligraphy competition that just ended.

"I didn't expect Zhang Yu from No. 1 Middle School to be so powerful! Not to mention that he won the first prize in the calligraphy competition, his work was also selected as the best work in the audience. It's even better than those written by adults!"

"What's so strange about this! People's works sold half a million on the spot. If this kind of work is not the best work, then what kind of work is."

"Too!"

Hao Chengze sounded a little irritable at this time, because now, whenever he heard someone say that Zhang Yu was good, he would be a little bit angry. This guy not only won the four treasures of his senior study, but also let himself buy him soda, which is a shame for him.

Thinking of this, Hao Chengze said with an angry expression, "Actually, don't take that kid too seriously! He is totally unlucky! There happens to be an old local tyrant among the judges. Don't say fifty next time. Absolutely, I don't think it's even worth fifty yuan."

Wei Xiaozhen frowned when Hao Chengze said that her grandfather was a local tyrant, but didn't say anything, because she didn't want others to know about her family.

And those people around Beitong High School heard this, with big eyes and small eyes... Although they also knew why Hao Chengze didn't like that Zhang Yu, because a set of four high-level study treasures was won by others, of course they were so angry. But to say that other people's works are only worth fifty yuan, it would be too ignorant of the market. Not to mention the rich old judge, even he would be willing to pay for it for fifty dollars. Because in the future, other people's works are likely to increase in value by thousands of times. Whoever does not buy it is not an idiot. Of course, no one was interested in fighting Hao Chengze so as not to upset him.

Wei Xiaozhen interrupted the conversation and said: "Okay! As for how much other people's works are worth, that's someone else's business. I think we should put more energy into the next painting competition now! In a round of calligraphy competition, our school actually performed well. I hope we can make persistent efforts in the next painting competition!" After speaking, the people around looked at Zhang Yufei and said, "Yufei! We will do this painting competition. The school depends on you to get your grades. You have to work hard!"

Zhang Yufei nodded and said, "Don't worry, Vice-Chairman! However, don't just say that it's all up to me.

The vice-chairman is also excellent in calligraphy and painting. Let's work together! "

Wei Xiaozhen said with a smile: "Of course I will work hard! I hope we can get the first place in the painting competition this time, and we can't let No. 1 Middle School step on the head again."

Hao Chengze nodded and said, "Yes! I believe that the No. 1 Middle School will not have such luck this time. The painting competition is not calligraphy. This time, it is definitely the world of our Beitong High School."

"I have no objection to this! The boy who was good at drawing in No. 1 Middle School was just arrested for being a hooligan and secretly photographing the bottom of other people's skirts. Now I'm afraid that they are already in a mess!" Beitong Affiliated Middle School A contestant who also participated in the drawing competition laughed.

"How did you know?" Hao Chengze heard the words with an excited expression.

"I know that kid! He is one of the few guys who can be called high level in 'Tianye Painting House'! Last time our painting house had an exchange activity with their painting house, I saw that kid paint. This time Without him in No. 1 Middle School, there is no one who can compete with Yu Fei and the vice-chairman! I see this game, the champion must be in the pocket of our Beitong High School."

"That's great!" Hao Chengze said with a happy expression: "This time we must be ashamed! Let No. 1 Middle School know that our Beitong High School is the most comprehensive school."

When the group from Beitong High School heard this, the overall momentum rose again... Because this time the project has been changed, no matter how good and amazing Zhang Yu's calligraphy is, it will not be used in the painting competition. When Beitong High School was a blockbuster, it came again.

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When everyone off the field was chatting separately... the venue for the painting competition on the field was officially finished. The host then announced the official entry of the contestants... Zhang Yu also regained his energy and stepped into the painting competition with Lu Xuan and Deng Xiaoyu.

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"No! That Zhang Yu is going to participate again?" A person from Beitong High School suddenly said in surprise.

The group of Beitong High School, who had not entered the arena at this time, looked at Zhang Yu, who had already entered the arena, in amazement... This kind of scene made them not know what to say!

"Actually, it's not a big deal!" Hao Chengze said with a displeased expression, "I think No. 1 Middle School is out of ten because someone has withdrawn from the competition, and they just need someone to play the top team."

"Can this kind of thing be top-notch? Isn't the competition all real-name systems!"

"That's right! If you are a top bag, what if you get results? That doesn't count!"

"No! I don't think so."

"What's impossible!" Hao Chengze said with an unhappy expression on his face when he heard the words: "That kid must be the top guy! I... I'll report him now!"