"I know."

Liu Yuxuan was very disdainful on his tender face, "I didn't say that the game could not write idiots, I don't think there was any problem."

Shang Yushan: "..."

Grandma Li’s!

At this moment, he finally understood why Mao Shengbin and Han Teng gave zero points!

Han Teng said slowly, "I don't think there is any problem with giving you zero points."

"Go down."

Mao Shengbin waved his hand and signaled that Liu Yuxuan would step down.

But will Liu Yuxuan step down?

Of course not!

How could he accept the result of zero points? Turning his head to Xu Yan on the steps, he shouted: "Mom, these bird judges are giving random scores, we want to complain to them!"

Suddenly, the whole audience calmed down again.

Bird judge?

This title is really about lanterns in the toilet - seeking death!

Even Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. It was hard to imagine what kind of family could raise children like this.

The people of Xia Kingdom are carved with many DNA left by their ancestors in their bones.

For example, respect teachers and respect the Tao!

Although Mao Shengbin and Han Teng are not Liu Yuxuan's teachers, they are more than enough to be Liu Yuxuan's calligraphy teachers as two third-level calligraphers.

Almost all areas now have a truth.

The one who is good is the first!

If Liu Yuxuan's calligraphy skills are better than Mao Shengbin and Han Teng, then it would be reasonable for him to be a little arrogant.

Can……

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

Being dying!

The contestants participating in the second round of the rematch also started to whisper.

"Damn, this kid is not very smart!"

"If I were the judge, I would have given zero points, which is so crazy!"

"This kind of kid is almost conquered!"

"How to conquer?"

"Of course it's up to the big Bidou to conquer!"

…

Two staff members forced Liu Yuxuan to step down. Xu Yan hurriedly carried her son into her arms and shouted hysterically at the stage: "You guys wait for me!"

"Wait!"

Liu Yuxuan, hiding in his mother's arms, shouted, with a vicious look on his face.

Under Mao Shengbin's eyes, Shang Yushan picked up the rice paper on the table and looked down at the audience. "Since contestant Liu Yuxuan's works have no intention, the two judges can only give zero points."

When everyone saw the four big words on rice paper, they were in an uproar.

"Damn, this kid isn't he crazy?"

"I'll just say it, now everything is revealed."

"Zero points, good reputation!"

…

Mu Hongjie gritted his teeth tightly, and strode to his wife and children with great regret, and asked coldly: "Xiaoxuan, who told me to write this? Didn't I say that I can write loyalty to the country?"

Liu Yuxuan didn't realize his mistake at all. Seeing his father scolding him like this, he pointed at Ye Fan in the competition area and said with a grievance: "I'm not happy with that guy, so I made some changes temporarily."

"you……"

Mu Hongjie clenched his fists with his hands, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, "Xu Yan, this is the son you taught me, right?"

Xu Yan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

To be honest, she didn't expect her son to write such a playful work in such an important competition.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded in the ears of the family of three.

"Give it aside."

Ye Fan stood two meters away with expressionless face, met Mu Hongjie's cold gaze, and said with some meaning: "If the son does not teach, it is the fault of the father; are you, the father, not very competent?"

"May you be arrogant for a moment!"

Mu Hongjie froze, "After the game, I will let you know what regret is!"

Ye Fan tsk, "Come on."

Mu Hongjie's face was so ugly that he felt powerless as he hit the cotton with one punch.

Ye Fan did not talk nonsense to Mu Hongjie anymore. He went over to the three of them to take the stage, spread the work flat on the table, nodding at Mao Shengbin and Han Teng, "Please comment, two teachers."

"Don't call us teacher."

Han Teng's expression was a bit strange.

Ye Fan was puzzled, but before he could ask, Mao Shengbin said, "That's right, don't call us teachers, I can't bear it! Lao Han and I are not qualified to be your teachers."

After saying that, he admired the calligraphy in front of him again. No, to be precise, it should be a calligraphy and painting.

Calligraphy is elegant and exquisite.

The phoenix is ​​lifelike.

It's awesome!

Such a work is a unique existence among the calligraphy and paintings that Mao Shengbin has appreciated in recent years.

Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have not been separated.

As a third-level calligrapher, Mao Shengbin has a high level of attainment in calligraphy and has also studied painting skills very deeply.

Han Teng is the same.

At least in terms of appreciation, it is not much inferior to calligraphy!

The only pity is that the competition only provides quick-drying ink to the contestants, and there is no other color scheme. Otherwise, if the phoenix is ​​added to the color, the overall quality of the calligraphy and paintings in front of you can be improved by another level.

Ye Fan smacked his lips, and helplessness flashed deep in his eyes.

Nowadays, Teacher Calling is not allowed?

well!

The helplessness of the strong!

After appreciating again for a few minutes, Han Teng made a voice to break the silence, "Your calligraphy is amazing and your painting skills are amazing."

"Thanks."

"May I have your name?"

"Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan? This name...is a bit familiar."

Han Teng said to himself, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said anxiously: "What did you say you are called?"

"Ye Fan."

"Which Ye Fan? Is it Ye Fan who solved the haze weather in the imperial capital?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "No surprise, it should be me."

"It's you!"

Han Teng was extremely excited, "If it were someone else, I really couldn't understand. You are too young, but if it were Ye Fan, then there would be no problem. After all, the world of genius is not something ordinary people like us can enter."

Ye Fan smiled humbly, "You're welcome, I'm just an ordinary person, not a genius."

Han Teng's facial convulsions, "Are you an ordinary person? Where do you mean us? If you are an ordinary person, are we still human?"

Ye Fan: “…”

I really can't answer this!

After learning Ye Fan's identity, Mao Shengbin opened his mouth and stared at him; he looked very funny and stuttered: "Did you participate in the Go Golden Phoenix Cup two days ago?"

"It's just to play around with my girlfriend."
To be continued...