Chapter 1758
The Profligate Madam of the Family
1758 what can you do in fifteen minutes!
[ mo nan chong would definitely not dare to accept the challenge! ]
[ hehe, is there a need to compete in calligraphy? you donât even need to fight to know that our yaoyao is the best! ]
[ the others probably wonât be able to get any ingredients! ]
[ mo nanchong doesnât need to embarrass herself, right? a girl like her only knows how to fight. how could she have any talent! ]
[ who says that our beloved master doesnât know calligraphy? but even if he doesnât know calligraphy, itâs normal, okay? theyâre not participating in a calligraphy competition. theyâre participating in a talent show, alright? ]
[ i donât think thereâs a need for anything else. anyway, i only like grandpa pamperedâs good looks. iâll never get tired of looking at grandpa pamperedâs face for the rest of my life! ]
[ right, calligraphy is not important! [ besides, youâre a talented woman, jin fuyao. youâre not even as good as our master. have you forgotten how he easily turned a cheap piece of clothing into a collectible worth hundreds of billions on stage? ]
some people in the live broadcast room were already tearing it up.
no one was optimistic about mo nan chongâs chances, except for his die-hard fans.
âdarling, why donât i do it?â su niannian said, â i think i can read a little if i write it. â
âiâll do it. you guys can think about what you want to eat first.â mo nanchong glanced at su niannian and the others.
jin fuyao did not expect mo nan chong to be so straightforward. she suddenly felt that mo nan chong was a little ridiculous. she must have thought that she was very powerful.
jin fuyao had been learning calligraphy for more than ten years. she had been practicing since she knew how to hold a brush.
she was not even afraid of the famous calligraphers now, let alone mo nan chong.
âiâm so confident in myself. i can eat whatever i want?â some people looked at mo nan chong mischievously.
âyes.â mo nan chong replied indifferently.
the festival team had already prepared everything.
when the old man raised his head and saw mo nan chong, his expression changed slightly, as if he was shocked.
but at the same time, his eyes were also shining, but no one noticed it.
âi like calligraphy more, so i donât need to say it, right?â the old man said while munching on melon seeds.
after exchanging a glance with each other, those calligraphers started to work.
this time, there was a time limit. the old manâs requirements were very high. he only gave 30 minutes. 30 minutes. no matter what he wrote, it would be over.
he would choose the best and the worst, and then rank them.
jin fuyao looked very focused. she even glanced at mo nan chong when she started, but mo nan chong didnât move at all. she seemed to be looking at other places when everyone had started.
the people in master petâs group were a little anxious, but they all knew master petâs style of doing things, so they didnât rush him.
on the other hand, the other groups were already secretly happy.
âit seems that no matter how our team members write, there will definitely be someone at the bottom!â
â mo nan chong volunteered to write it, but he didnât even do it! â
âi donât think so. iâm afraid iâll lose badly.â
mo nan chong waited until ten minutes had passed before she started to slowly make her move.
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in addition to all kinds of fans in the live broadcast room, there were also other people who were following it.
the people who were the most excited while reading the calligraphy should be the people from the national calligraphy association.
â old, old, old, old president??? â
â it really is the old president. heâs actually in that place? â
â the old president is very picky. these kids are going to be scolded badly! â
â but why is our vice president also in that place? â
âthe important thing now isnât why the vice president is there. didnât you see the comments? and the words of those little girls inside are really infuriating. they actually look down on our vice president!â
â thatâs right. the vice president is so powerful, but they actually think that she doesnât know calligraphy and that itâs embarrassing for her to fight? â
âi feel sorry for our vice president. however, the vice president will be slapped in the face later. if the vice president doesnât know calligraphy, then no one else does!â
â the vice president is very lazy and doesnât like to fight. itâs rare for her to fight. â
â thank you to the festival team for letting us witness the vice presidentâs calligraphy. â
âthat jin fuyao, right? how can trash like her be compared to our vice president? iâm dying of laughter! she definitely doesnât know that our vice presidentâs few calligraphy pieces can be sold for a higher price than an antique and unique piece in a global joint auction!â
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in a huge villa overseas, a few people were also watching the live broadcast.
a man with a scar on his face and a knife in his hand said coldly, â âdo you see that? thatâs the thing! the thing sheâs wearing on her wrist is what weâre looking for!â
the other man with blonde hair and blue eyes glanced at the other man. â we have to get this thing. send out the first brigade. even if we have to kill this girl, we have to get that thing! â
one of the women nodded. â yes, boss canât wait any longer. he really needs it! i didnât expect it to really break out of the shell. although the nutrition from breaking out of the shell isnât as good as when it was still an egg, itâs better than nothing!â
âwho is this girl? why is this thing in her hand?â
â who cares about her background? it has nothing to do with us. what we need to do is to get what our boss needs. as for this little girl, it doesnât matter whether she lives or dies. so many people die every day, so it doesnât matter if sheâs one more. â
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âtwo more minutes.â
30 minutes passed by very quickly, and in the last two minutes, everyone seemed to be doing their best.
...
in the last half minute, jin fuyao calmly put down her pen. â iâm done. â
everyone looked over and saw jin fuyao writing a poem. because of the short time, the writing was indeed a bit rough, but for those who didnât know much about calligraphy, they would only think that jin fuyao was indeed very good.
âwow, nice!â
âthis poem is also very artistic, and the words are not bad either. isnât it too good? although it only took 30 minutes, sister fuyao is indeed a talented lady to be able to write to such an extent. i think itâll cost at least tens of millions if itâs put up for auction!â
âweâll definitely get first place!â
â speaking of which, i think i saw mo nan chong writing the same poem just now. since theyâre writing the same thing, we can make a comparison. â
huahua and the others âfaces turned green.
she clearly knew that mo nan didnât favor jin fuyao as much as she did, but she still said that she wanted to compare. wasnât she deliberately making them look bad?
âgrandpa chong, can you?â someone looked directly at mo nan chong and even walked over to grab the piece of calligraphy that mo nan chong was working on.
seeing the manâs violent action, the old manâs hand trembled and he almost fainted. â stop, stop, stop! how can they treat this piece of calligraphy so roughly!â
this was worth at least a hundred billion!
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â iâm sorry. i was a little embarrassed. â the girl who had pulled the paper from her favorite master looked down at the word and froze.
she was a little speechless.