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Chapter 882 Of course I am the best

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    "These two works seem to be pretty good. Zhang He's cursive script is still wild and uninhibited, and Yan Jun's running script is also memorable. The works of these two people are not comparable at all!"

    "Anyway, I think either one is good, at least with my level, I can't see anything wrong with these two works."

    "It's hard to judge, this is Zhang He's work! Look at Yan Jun's running script, what is it written in!"

    "That's right, Zhang He must be supported."

    "Compared with cursive script, I still prefer Zhang He's cursive script."

    After the two calligraphy works were hung on the wall, the members of the Calligraphy Association gathered around and began to evaluate the two works.

    But soon, the evaluation showed an overwhelming situation.

    Almost everyone supported Zhang He and praised his calligraphy works as rare calligraphy treasures in the world. Some words even made Zhang He frown.

    As for Yan Jun, he became the object of belittlement by the members.

    Who made him taunt the members of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association before, which directly aroused public outrage?

    Hearing the extremely piercing voices coming from around, Yan Jun's face became a little ugly.

    However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Fan Yu who was standing silently at the side: "Chairman Fan, is this the quality of your members of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association? Just take advantage of your words if you can't compare calligraphy?"

    When Fan Yu heard this, he said calmly: "Everyone has a different level of appreciation. What they just said may be a bit harsh, but it may not be their true thoughts."

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    Yan Jun's face became more and more ugly after being rebuked by Fan Yu so softly and softly.

    Just at this moment, Zhang He suddenly said: "President Fan, how should I judge the calligraphy works of Yan Jun and I later? Otherwise, you have worked so hard, so give us a judge!"

    Upon hearing this, Yan Jun immediately refused: "No, Chairman Fan must not be used as a judge. After all, Chairman Fan is the chairman of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association. Who knows if he will have selfish intentions when judging?"

    Seeing that Yan Jun actually said this, Zhang He frowned and said: "This is not okay, and that is not okay, so what do you think should be done?"

    Yan Jun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I've already invited the judges. Next, let's invite the judges to come on stage."

    What?

    Yan Jun actually invited all the judges.

    Do you want to be so formal!

    Soon, two old men walked in from the door.

    When Fan Yu saw these two old men, he showed a surprised expression on his face, and said, "Lao Wang, Lao Zhou, why are you?"

    From Fan Yu's expression, it can be seen that the two people and Fan Yu actually know each other.

    Yan Jun said calmly: "In order to make this competition as fair as possible, I know that no matter who the judges are close to, I will not be able to convince the crowd, so I invited two seniors, Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou. I believe that there are two seniors.  As a judge, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

    Everyone shook their heads quickly.

    Just a joke, who would dare to express any objection in front of these two old men.

    These two old men are not ordinary people. They not only have high calligraphy attainments, but also often appear as judges in various national calligraphy competitions. They are famous for their integrity.

    Fan Yu couldn't help but said: "You have a lot of face, you can even invite these two brothers over."

    Yan Jun chuckled and said: "You think highly of me, how can I have that face, Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou were invited by my teacher."

    What?

    Fan Yu was surprised to hear that even Sun Zheng had come out in person.

    etc!

    Suddenly, Fan Yu realized something was wrong.

    This is nothing more than a competition to kick the hall, is it necessary to invite Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou?  This ostentation must be too big, right?

    Is it a bit of a fuss to do so?

    Could it be that Yan Jun still has some schemes to succeed?

    While Fan Yu was hesitating, Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou had already drawn a sentence for the competition between Zhang He and Yan Jun.

    As these two people, it is not difficult to see the level of these two works, so they quickly made a judgment.

    In the end, it was Yan Jun who had a slightly higher level of calligraphy.

    Hearing this conclusion, the members of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association suddenly sighed, followed by frustration.

      They didn't expect that Zhang He, whom they had placed high hopes on, would also lose.

    How could this damn Yan Jun's calligraphy skills be so strong?

    This is simply unreasonable!

    I have to say that Yan Jun's provocation this time is a big blow to the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association.

    As the president of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association, Fan Yu's complexion must not be too good-looking.

    With a gloomy face, he looked at Yan Jun who was full of complacency, and said, "Mr. Yan, since you have won, please leave! People like you are not very welcome here."

    Yan Jun smiled and said: "President Fan, don't worry, I will leave immediately after I finish the next thing. President Fan, do you still remember the bet you made with my master three years ago?  At that time, you personally said that if some of my master's apprentices can surpass the younger generation of your Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association in the future, then you agree to let my master buy one of your collections. Am I right?"

    Sure enough, it came.

    Hearing Yan Jun's words, Fan Yu finally understood what this guy's intention was for making such a big fight.

    Fan Yu recalled carefully, he did say something similar at that time.

    He nodded and said, "That's right, I did say that at the time."

    Yan Jun continued: "Just admit it. Now that I have fulfilled my promise back then, the young people who won your Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association can't hold their heads up. President Fan, it's your turn to fulfill your promise, right? Don't worry, I will  Master said that he will never treat you badly with money."

    When Fan Yu heard this, his face became even more gloomy.  He said in a deep voice: "I would like to admit defeat, you want that collection."

    Yan Jun said lightly: "We want the volume of Zhu Yunming's "Running Poetry and Ci" in your hand."

    As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone at the scene changed drastically.

    "Who doesn't know that "Cursive Poetry and Ci" is President Fan's darling, aren't they too ruthless?"

    "This Yan Jun is too much."

    "It's not good to want anything, but this work, these guys must have premeditated."

    "This is simply murder!"

    "It's over, President Fan will be in trouble now."

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