Reborn I am the villain

The competition was a little surprising, and I didn't expect it to start with a scandal, which has never happened in more than 30 years. It was simply a female liar who was chased away by Wang Hao.

On the contrary, this did not affect Wang Hao's popularity at all, but it made Wang Hao's popularity soar.

Wang Hao became the hottest player in the competition for a while.

There were even rumors that the woman was invited by Wang Hao just now for the purpose of publicity, but Wang Hao had long been accustomed to such news and didn't care at all.

This group of guys got used to splashing dirty water, so he didn't care at all.

The game continues, this is just a small episode.

Many people sneered at Wang Hao, thinking that Wang Hao was just hype, and they were full of disdain for Wang Hao.

But Wang Hao has long been used to it.

"I heard that Wang Hao participated in all the painting and calligraphy this time."

"Yes, but I heard that Han Chen, who has been losing to Wang Hao, is also here."

"Who? Is that the chess king?"

"That's right, that's the guy."

Just as Han Chen was about to step onto the stage, he suddenly heard a piercing sound.

He frowned, but he still didn't have an attack. He kept telling himself on the way here that he must maintain his mentality. He managed to maintain it until now, and he must not collapse.

As long as you win this time, as long as you win this time, everything will be rewritten.

His eyes were hazy, and it could be seen that he was very excited.

Wang Hao also came to the stage. The competition in the Shusheng District started first. All the contestants who are currently on the stage are all the judges of the Shusheng.

Although there is this competition and the need for this selection, it is obvious that even if you win, the title of Book Sage will not necessarily be awarded to you.

Unless you can surpass Shen Hanlin's attainments in writing, at least you have to be at the same level as Shen Hanlin.

Therefore, many players are striving to be the first, wanting to be the first to prove themselves.

Han Chen and Wang Hao entered the arena almost at the same time, as if by fate.

Many people are also looking forward to the duel between the two.

After all, the two had faced off many times before, but they all ended with Han Chen being eliminated. This time, there was no chance for him to make any changes.

This is really too uncomfortable for him.

He is eager to prove himself this time, but unfortunately this time, Wang Hao still seems to be able to crush him, this is definitely not a casual talk.

All the players are in their positions, just waiting for the game to start.

At this time, on the rostrum, Shen Hanlin and Zhou Shouchang's attendance immediately drew warm applause. For so many years, this calligraphy and painting saint is a pair of good friends, and they will never appear alone.

But no matter when they appear, they will attract a frenzy.

"Thank you for your support. Come to watch our calligraphy and painting competition in Hanyang City. This time the competition can be described as a gathering of talents and masters. I hope that the competition will be stronger than before."

Shen Hanlin said a few polite words and walked away.

Zhou Shouchang was more direct, announcing the start of the game with a wave of his hand.

The first thing that started was naturally the calligraphy contest. Both Wang Hao and Han Chen took their seats. In front of them was a huge piece of rice paper, and next to the rice paper was a pen, ink and inkstone.

Wang Hao took off the coat on his upper body, and picked up the brush in a very grand manner. The younger brother beside him was already studying ink for Wang Hao.

His face was very calm, even calmer than when he confronted the woman just now, it was almost hard to see the slightest bit from his face.

Han Chen glanced at Wang Hao. At this moment, he realized that Wang Hao didn't seem to care about him at all. He couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his eyes turned cold.

"This Wang Hao doesn't take me seriously at all!" Han Chen's eyes were a little cold.

"good very good."

Han Chen smiled coldly, and as his hair stroked the paper, the rich brush and ink immediately spread out, and his pen was in his hand, like a silver hook painted on iron, straight and vertical, stroke by stroke, simply It's like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

For a moment, a powerful momentum began to show in his hands.

Whoa!
The paper and pen were spinning frantically in his hands, even Shen Hanlin noticed him at this moment.

"This is..." A look of surprise appeared in Shen Hanlin's eyes.

Behind Han Chen, there seemed to be a holy spirit resurrecting, and Han Chen seemed to be the reincarnation of the holy spirit, all the breath seemed to be transferred to Han Chen.

Only Shen Hanlin can see this kind of vision. This is no ordinary calligrapher. This is a person who has become a climate figure, and his future achievements will be even more limitless.

"The gods add to the body, this is the phenomenon that all the thoughts gather in the heavenly spirit, and then appear." Shen Hanlin was extremely surprised.

Zhou Shouchang also saw it at this moment, and felt that Han Chen was extraordinary, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"Not bad, not bad, finally there is one to watch this year." Zhou Shouchang nodded.

The two sages of calligraphy and painting both looked at Han Chen's works, and saw that Han Chen's handwriting and calligraphy were in a school of their own, completely different from those of the predecessors, and there was even a faint tendency to create a new school.

Between the lines of the characters, there was a trace of majesty and righteousness. It seemed that what Han Chen wrote was not words, but righteousness, order and righteousness in the world.

Even Shen Hanlin was terrified when he saw it, and almost fell.

"This kid is amazing, amazing." Shen Hanlin was beyond shocked.

Zhou Shouchang's eyes were also shining, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he was about to announce Han Chen as the champion in public.

Looking at the other contestants, although the fonts are neat and eye-catching, compared with Han Chen's, they are completely lifeless. I don't know what to say. One is an earth snake and the other is a sky dragon. There is no comparison at all.

If Han Chen's handwriting had a touch of spirituality, then the rest of the contestants were a pool of stagnant water. No matter how good the writing was, it was not as good as Han Chen.

Spirituality is spirituality, no matter how neatly you write, it is still not as good.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. I've waited for 30 years, and I'm finally going to have a successor." Shen Hanlin almost screamed out in excitement.

"Old Shen, calm down, you must be calm, don't scare the young man, otherwise, you will lose a good successor." Zhou Shouchang said.

"Hahaha, Lao Zhou, you're right, you're right, the champion of this calligraphy contest is pre-determined to be Han Chen, no matter what resistance there is, I will stand up to it, this time the champion can only be Han Chen, there is no doubt about it."

Shen Hanlin was so excited that he lost his composure, and even wanted to get rid of the shady ones!