Chapter 545 Ye Wanlan: Do I need it? 【1 update】


    She spoke lightly, with a slight smile, so calm that she seemed to be saying that she wanted to go to the teahouse to have tea.


    But the momentum contained in this simple sentence is very imposing.


    The judges who said this in a blunt manner were shocked to the spot.


    They looked at Ye Wanlan with disbelief on their faces.


    “…”


    There was a moment of silence throughout the scene, and even the barrage in the live broadcast room was empty at this time.


    The first person to react was the backstage staff who urgently pinched off the live broadcast.


    The live broadcast room turned into a black screen, but the words Wanlan said before were heard by the audience long ago.


    [Did I hear it wrong? Exit directly at the award ceremony? ? ! 】


    [You''re crazy Ye Wanlan. Who do she think she is? She is really so sure that she writes better than Fu Qiao? 】


    [Everyone said that they can only recognize the font as a supporter. Don’t comment! 】


    [One word, it’s cool! Two words, so handsome! Three words, Sister Ye is just right! 】


    [The Calligraphy Association is definitely making fraud. Anyone who has a deep understanding and has learned how to support his body will not be able to see who wrote it well. 】


    [It’s heartbreaking... I always thought that the Calligraphy Association was fair and just. 】


    The chairman who had been watching the competition in the private room never expected that something would go wrong at the last moment. He was also anxious: "It was obviously Miss Ye who wrote better, why didn''t she give the first place? Go and see what happened!"


    The secretary responded, and after only two minutes of going out, he came back in a hurry.


    "The chairman, it means the president." The secretary was a little embarrassed, "Ms. Fu Qiao is the granddaughter of Mr. Fu Lao, so they..."


    "What?!" The chairman was a little unbelievable, "It''s because of this?"


    The secretary lowered his head and stopped talking, but just nodded silently.


    "The president is confused!" The chairman is regretful. "Calligraphy represents the traditional culture of China. How can you give awards at will because of such a thing? This will destroy the credibility of the Calligraphy Association!"


    The secretary has been with the chairman for many years, so he naturally knows this clearly.


    "It''s because the Calligraphy Association has been established for a long time and has been able to be so autocratic, right?" the secretary hesitated for a moment and whispered, "But even if the first place award is awarded to Miss Fu Qiao this time, things will pass after a while. I believe the president thinks the same."


    The chairman was silent and repeated: "He is really a confused person!"


    Not only in the calligraphy circle, but even in other circles that have been passed down for a long time, the top resources and honors are only occupied by a small number of people, and will be passed down from generation to generation.


    Indeed, similar things have long been commonplace, at most they caused some resistance storms at that time, and then it was calm.


    Today''s award ceremony was not just the decision of the president of the Calligraphy Association, but the decision of a small number of people in the calligraphy circle.


    But Ye Wanlan is such a genius, is he really going to make the calligraphy world lose this?


    Only consider the immediate interests, should we ignore the long-term inheritance of calligraphy?


    At the competition site, the live broadcast was completely terminated and the photographers also retreated.


    "Miss Ye, you should know that you are openly opposing the calligraphy world." A judge kindly advised, "It will be difficult to make a name for yourself in the calligraphy world in the future, and no teacher will even accept you."


    Ye Wanlan was still calm and calm. She even deepened her smile: "Do I need it?"


    It was not a sarcastic tone, but it made all the judges feel embarrassed.


    Since Ye Wanlan did not use all his strength in the first round of the game, who can prove that she used all his strength in the final showdown?


    "Ye Wanlan, why are you arrogant?" Fu Qiao was shocked and angry. "The result of the many veterans of the Calligraphy Association''s evaluation was just not chosen. You just did this? You disrespect your opponent so much. I think you don''t want to be in the calligraphy world!"


    "Adversary?" Ye Wanlan didn''t look at her and turned around and left, "Are you, you''re not qualified."


    To be an opponent, you must also have certain strength.


    The girl left openly with the scroll openly, leaving only angry Fu Qiao and the embarrassed judges.


    Because it was a live broadcast, what happened in the Youth Calligraphy Finals quickly swept across major social media platforms.


    #Calligraphy Finals, Unfair#


    #天天天天神, support the body#


    #Ye Wanlan: I won’t play with you anymore#


    [Hey, today''s Calligraphy Association made a joke. After finally running a live broadcast of the competition, the contestants slapped in the face on the spot and withdrew from the competition. 】


    [Ye Wanlan fought against the entire calligraphy association with one person, um... I don’t know if she should be too brave or reckless. 】


    [I have a premonition... Although Ye Wanlan''s behavior is not wrong, she will probably be banned by the calligraphy world if she does this. 】


    [Young people still can''t hold back and endure the calm for a while. You really shouldn''t lose your temper on such things. Alas, you''ll know when you get old. 】


    Outside the Calligraphy Association, the sun shone brightly, and the sunlight diluted the air conditioning brought by the competition, and the cheerful sounds of birds singing were all over my ears. "Principal, I''m sorry, but I still failed to fulfill my agreement with you." Ye Wanlan was talking to the principal of No. 7 Middle School, "I withdrew from this year''s calligraphy finals and did not win the award."


    "No - No, no! You did a good job, very well." The principal of No. 7 Middle School said hurriedly, "I have been watching live broadcasts. Unfair things are to be raised. You must never let yourself be wronged."


    Being for a moment can indeed bring peace, but the more you tolerate, the final result is to be bullied again and again.


    Since ancient times, China has had a "rebellion spirit", which is not rebellion or rebellion, but dares to resist and fight and never admit defeat.


    And young people always have to move upward.


    "Student Ye, I''m worried that you feel bad and am about to call to comfort you." The principal of No. 7 Middle School smiled, "But then I think about it, I''m thinking too much, when have you ever been flirting with it?"


    Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: "I accepted your praise. I wonder what the enrollment will be this year?"


    "It''s so good!" When talking about this, the principal of No. 7 Middle School was excited. "After the high school entrance examination, many students and parents came to ask, and this year it will definitely reach the enrollment share."


    Ye Wanlan chatted with the principal of No. 7 Middle School for a few more words before the call ended.


    "Xiao Wan." Someone called her behind her.


    Ye Wanlan turned around and nodded slightly at Yan Tingfeng: "Listen."


    "I like it very well." Yan Tingfeng smiled, "You don''t have to take the evaluation of the Calligraphy Association to heart."


    "I have never cared about fame and fortune." Ye Wanlan looked up, looked at the falling sunshine, and said lightly, "I just thought when I encountered such a thing, how many people have been treated unfairly like this."


    Yan Tingfeng''s eyes were dark and quiet.


    "Miss Ye." Another voice smiled and said, "Yun Yi is not easy to speak. I''ll help him ask for the new character you wrote. We all think it''s written very well. Yun Yi wants to buy this character and hang it in the study."


    Rong Qi asked a question: "Brother Huo...does he have a study?"


    Huo Yunyi had no expression on his face: "..."


    None now, but when he goes back, he can ask the Huo family to build one for him immediately.


    Hearing this, Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but her hand was held down by Yan Tingfeng''s slightly cold hand: "Xiao Wan, I want it too, do I have priority?"


    He looked at her with his beautiful phoenix eyes, blinking his long eye feathers, slapped gently like thin wings of butterflies.


    Ye Wanlan paused for three seconds and stuffed the scroll in his hand into his arms: "No need to buy it, if you want it, then I''ll give it to you."


    "You are not a descendant of the six major sects, why do you have to buy this decorative character?" Xiang Shaoyu said speechlessly, "You have bought two decoratives. Can''t you keep one for your brothers?"


    "No." Yan Tingfeng slowly put the scroll away.


    Xiang Shaoyu: “…”


    He has never seen someone as domineering as Yan Tingfeng!


    Rong Qi, the only one who knew the inside story, shook his head gently.


    There are eight words on this calligraphy: "The master of Shenxiao Tower, the best in the world", so how could Yan Tingfeng refuse?


    "If Mr. Huo likes it, I can write a special copy of the words related to the Shence Army after I go back." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly.


    "Okay." Huo Yunyi, who was originally decadent, looked excited, "thank you Miss Ye."


    "What about me?" Xiang Shaoyu pointed to himself, "I want to ask Miss Ye for a word related to Princess Yongning."


    Ye Wanlan did not refuse: "Yes."


    "Although I don''t care, it won''t affect anything, but the Calligraphy Association cannot just let it go." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "Who should win the award? You can''t have any personalities."


    Xiang Shaoyu also said coldly: "Natural."


    **


    Because I went to the hospital in the morning, Mr. Fu was unable to see the competition.


    As soon as he left the hospital, he hurried over.


    "Mr. Fu Lao, congratulations to your granddaughter for winning the first place in this calligraphy competition and winning the first place again." When the vice president saw him, he stood up and said respectfully.


    Mr. Fu nodded and said, "Where is the work?"


    "Here." The vice president hurriedly took out Fu Qiao''s word, "Please check it out, Miss Fu Qiao''s skills have increased a lot."


    Mr. Fu nodded: "I asked about Xiaoyou Ye''s work, where is it?"