Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

There was a lot of whispering in the audience, and the judges on the stage seemed a little at a loss.

"President, how do you think we should investigate this matter?" one of them asked.

Zhao Mengqing didn't hesitate and ordered directly: "Bring paper, pen and ink!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several judges immediately understood.

The girl is required to write it in person. If what she writes is different from what she submitted, it will prove that what she said is true.

Soon the staff brought the pen, ink and paper as instructed.

Zhao Mengqing looked at Lin Yusheng and said, "Girl, rewrite what you wrote before."

"If you can write something completely different from what's on the screen, then I'll take what you said as the truth."

Lin Yusheng nodded, walked to the table, picked up the pen and prepared to write.

Seeing this scene, the people in the audience became agitated, their faces filled with excitement and excitement of watching the fun.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Mengqing called out to Lin Yusheng just as she was about to start writing.

He turned to look at Zhang Junsheng, "Did you really write that calligraphy on the wall of your office?"

Zhang Junsheng was stunned.

This was the third time Zhao Mengqing asked him this question.

Several judges also cast puzzled looks at Zhao Mengqing, not understanding why Zhao Mengqing suddenly asked this question at this time. What does this have to do with the fact that the contestants' works had been replaced?

Zhang Junsheng was increasingly confused, but he still answered, "I wrote it."

Zhao Mengqing sneered, "If I remember correctly, the poem you wrote is Li Yu's "Yu Meiren"."

"Hearing the word 'Poppy', Lin Yusheng paused and blurted out, 'Poppy?'

Zhao Mengqing turned to look at her and asked knowingly, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"It's just a coincidence," Lin Yusheng said, "because the next thing I'm going to write about is also Poppy."

Zhang Junsheng raised his eyebrows.

That's quite a coincidence indeed.

He looked at Zhao Mengqing and explained, "'Yu Meiren' was my favorite poem when I was a child, so I used it to practice calligraphy."

Zhao Mengqing said nothing more and gestured to Lin Yusheng, "Girl, you can start now."

"Don't worry, I'll give you enough time, write slowly." He added, fearing that Lin Yusheng would be nervous in front of so many people and it would affect his performance.

There were microphones in front of the judges' seats on the stage, and the conversations between them could be clearly heard from the audience.

But no one took this conversation seriously, thinking it was just a few judges chatting.

What everyone was more concerned about was whether Lin Yusheng could prove that the words on the projection screen were not written by her, so they stood on tiptoe and looked out, eager to rush to the stage to take a look.

Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" has only eight sentences in total.

Lin Yusheng finished writing in just two or three minutes and put the pen aside.

Zhang Junsheng didn't take the little incident that happened at the scene to heart. Although Zhao Mengqing's lecture on him just now made him feel a little embarrassed, his emotions were only fleeting.

Seeing Lin Yusheng put down his pen, he stood up expressionlessly and went to watch.

However, the next second, his face froze.

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moons end? How much do we know about the past?"

As soon as he saw the first sentence, his whole body froze and he stood there as if petrified.

How come the handwriting of Lin Yusheng is exactly the same as the one Lin Ruoyao gave him!

Could it be that the calligraphy Lin Ruoyao gave him... was written by this girl?

Realizing this possibility, Zhang Junsheng's heart sank.

Several judges noticed Zhang Junsheng's abnormality, and not only that, the people in the front row could also see it clearly.

"What did Judge Zhang see? Why does he have that expression?"

"Will it be as ugly as before?"

"What the hell did Lin Yusheng write? It's making me so anxious."

Zhang Junsheng looked at the rice paper in front of him, his face pale.

Familiar paper, familiar "Poppy", familiar... words.

The whole world seemed to be turned upside down before his eyes, and only a buzzing sound remained in his ears.

Zhao Mengqing gave Zhang Junsheng a cold look, not even bothering to ask why he was so surprised. He simply instructed the staff, "Project Lin's work onto the screen."

"Yes."

The staff made some minor adjustments, and soon a complete "Poppy" was presented to everyone, placed together with the previous crooked calligraphy.

For a moment, the audience was stunned.

From left to right, it's nothing but hell to heaven.

The writing on the left is tilted, crooked and unsightly, while the writing on the right is vigorous and powerful.

There is no way it could have been written by one person!

Lin Ruoyao was still comforting herself. Even if the judges asked Lin Yusheng to rewrite it, Lin Yusheng would not be able to beat her. If Lin Yusheng really had the ability, then why did he buy calligraphy?

However, when she looked up, the blood color faded away in an instant.

The voices of the people around me disappeared.

She only felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet.

After a period of silence, the audience erupted into heated discussion.

"Holy crap! This word... is awesome!"

"Since Lin Yusheng's calligraphy is so good, why didn't she enter this piece of calligraphy in the competition? It looks like it was really replaced by someone, and it was replaced with something so ugly. It's obviously a prank!"

"Oh my god, what Lin Yusheng said is actually true. She is truly innocent. Someone tampered with the work she submitted!"

"Who did this? It's so abominable!"

"I deserve to die. I shouldn't have distrusted Lin Yusheng. Fortunately, Judge Zhao was fair and impartial, otherwise Lin Yusheng would have died unjustly."

"Fuck! Let's quickly find out who did this. They are so arrogant. They even dared to tamper with the calligraphy competition.

All of a sudden, almost everyone focused on the fact that Lin Yusheng's entry had been replaced.

"Lin Yusheng represented our school in the competition, and something like this happened. Isn't that bullying our entire South China Middle School?"

"Hurry up and find out what's going on!"

"We request the judging panel to immediately investigate the situation and give Lin a fair hearing!"

Suddenly everyone down there was boiling with excitement.

Lin Ruoyao was drowned in the noise and shouting, her face was terrified and her limbs were cold.

How could this be?

It was because Zhang Junsheng said that it was impossible for a high school student to write such characters that she believed that Lin Yusheng's characters were bought.

She never expected that Lin Yusheng's handwriting was actually written by her own hand.

Lin Yusheng had never taken a calligraphy class, nor did she have a professional calligraphy teacher! How could her calligraphy be so strong? What was wrong? What went wrong?

"Lin Ruoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingying looked at Lin Ruoyao in confusion, only to see that Lin Ruoyao's lips were extremely pale.

"Lin Ruoyao?"

"Lin Ruoyao, say something!"

Ye Qingying called out several times before Lin Ruoyao came back to her senses, but she was still weak. "What?"

"You didn't expect Lin Yusheng to be able to write like this?" Ye Qingying looked at the stage with a sullen face. "I thought Lin Yusheng would be embarrassed today, but she ended up stealing the show!"

She couldn't understand how many secrets this little country bumpkin Lin Yusheng had. He had such good grades and now his handwriting was better than Lin Ruoyao's.

Ye Qingying was very worried about her best friend.

If this continues, Lin Ruoyao will really be suppressed by Lin Yusheng in every way.

Zhang Junsheng was still in a daze.