Upon hearing this, Principal Liang immediately leaned over and stared at the piece of paper. The delicate handwriting was slightly similar to Ye Ranran's, but not as beautiful as Ye Ranran's.
He folded his arms, sneered slightly, and said without envy at all: "So-so, so-so, far worse than Ye Ranran's!"
When Lu Xiuyuan heard this, he burst out laughing, "Among a bunch of words, this is the only one I can read. You told me that Ye Ranran's is better than hers? It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Principal Liang didn't believe that there was nothing more beautiful than this one. He searched for it himself, but the remaining nineteen pictures were really not as good as the ones in Lu Xiuyuan's hands.
Principal Liang frowned and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Ye Ranran didn't write it?
"Haha, I'm happy to see some spiritual words again! Let's go and take you out to see that child." With that said, Lu Xiuyuan took Mr. Yun Zhong's hand and walked out.
When he was about to go out, he turned back and glanced at Principal Liang provocatively, like an old naughty boy, "Why, you don't dare to go out, for fear of hurting your face?"
Principal Liang couldn't stand the provocation either. He snorted, "Go, there's nothing I don't dare to do!"
Outside, everyone was eagerly waiting for Lu Xiuyuan's answer.
Soon they saw Lu Xiuyuan and Principal Liang coming out together, and everyone became excited.
"It seems that Master Lu has found a disciple."
"Who could it be? Is it really Ye Xuefu? I'm so excited."
Everyone was discussing and looking towards Ye Xuefu at the same time.
Ye Xuefu knew that she must have been chosen. She smiled and maintained an elegant and noble posture, waiting for Lu Xiuyuan to come over.
After Lu Xiuyuan and Mr. Yun Zhong stood in the center of the hall, he raised his hand, unfolded the writing in his hand, and said loudly: "Ye Xuefu, let me ask you again, do you want to be my apprentice?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuefu raised her eyebrows, turned sideways proudly, and laid her eyes on Ye Ranran.
Look, Master Lu is looking for her again.
Even though he rejected Master Lu twice, people still stared at her as a closed disciple. What is this?
It's strength!
Ye Ranran met her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, shook her head and smiled, Lu Xiuyuan could choose Ye Xuefu, which shows that his taste is really not that good.
"Ye Xuefu, answer me!" Lu Xiuyuan was very angry, and his words echoed in the library hall, especially loudly.
"Oh, Xue Fu, hurry up and agree. What a great opportunity." Tian Siyu was so anxious that she pushed Ye Xue Fu.
A proud smile flashed in Ye Xuefu's eyes, and she said calmly: "You all think I should agree?"
"Of course, what a great opportunity!" Tian Siyu said and glanced at Shao Jingxuan.
Shao Jingxuan nodded, patted Ye Xuefu's back gently, "Promise."
Ye Xuefu half-pushed and half-stepped towards Lu Xiuyuan, smiled softly, "I do."
"Well, after the apprenticeship banquet tomorrow, you can call me master." Lu Xiuyuan said again.
As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Is this it? Already a closed disciple?"
"I envy Ye Xuefu so much. She will be No. 1 in the world of calligraphy and painting from now on."
"I'm so sorry. Why didn't I read Ye Xuefu's calligraphy just now?"
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Qian Duoduo reminded Qian Duoduo of what the little girls said. She took Ye Ranran's arm and asked in a low voice: "Did you read Ye Xuefu's words just now?"
Ye Ranran shook her head. She didn't pay attention. After all, Ye Xuefu's words were really difficult to describe and she was afraid of irritating her eyes.
"I remember that Ye Xuefu just wrote a small poem with very big characters, not that one." Qian Duoduo stared at Assistant Lu Xiuyuan's hand.
She frowned slightly, and before Ye Ranran could stop her, she rushed over like an arrow, "Assistant sir, let me see this calligraphy, okay?"
The assistant looked at Lu Xiuyuan and saw that he did not refuse, so he handed the letter to Qian Duoduo.
Qian Duoduo exclaimed after reading the first sentence, "These are not Ye Xuefu's words!"
When Lu Xiuyuan heard this, displeasure immediately appeared on his face, "Huh! I won't admit my mistake. Her handwriting was like this five years ago."
Ye Xuefu was very happy to see Lu Xiuyuan defending herself like this. She looked at Qian Duoduo with a smile and said, "Director Qian, stop joking, Master Lu will not admit his mistake."
Qian Duoduo's face was full of anger, "Ye Xuefu, you are really thick-skinned. Don't you know what you have written?"
Ye Xuefu frowned and immediately showed an aggrieved expression, "Of course I know, but I believe in Master's vision."
"Humph!" Qian Duoduo couldn't stand her expression and faced Lu Xiuyuan directly, "Master Lu, it's not that I don't believe in your vision.
This calligraphy was indeed not written by Ye Xuefu, I can swear on my career!"
Seeing that Qian Duoduo was serious about his matter and Lu Xiuyuan was not in trouble, he suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice: "Then tell me, who wrote this?"
"It's Ye Ranran from Huacheng TV Station!" Qian Duoduo said and looked at Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran blinked and asked Qian Duoduo silently: Really?
Qian Duoduo nodded slightly in response.
"Impossible! I saw Ye Ranran's handwriting. It's uglier than a dog's handwriting!" Lu Xiuyuan said angrily. He could believe that this handwriting was written by someone else, but he just didn't want to believe that it was Ye Ranran.
How could a girl who dared to destroy antique copybooks deserve to write such words?
When Qian Duoduo heard this, he became angry, put his hands on his hips, and said with a protective expression, "You said that her writing is uglier than a dog crawling. Take it out. If you don't take it out, I will never believe it!"
"Humph!" Lu Xiuyuan was so angry that he blew his beard. This was the first time he met a child who dared to confront him head-on. "Take it! Acheng, go in and take out that piece of shit! I want to let this kid
Miss, you can see clearly!"
Qian Duoduo raised his chin slightly, not losing his momentum at all, "Just watch."
After saying that, she went over and took Ye Ranran's arm and led him this way.
At this moment, Ye Ranran's eyes also fell on the piece of paper.
Although the paper had been folded by Lu Xiuyuan, when she saw the crease in that corner, she was sure that the writing was hers.
Time passed minute by minute, about three minutes passed.
Lu Xiuyuan's assistant took out the picture with the character "dog crawling" and handed it to Lu Xiuyuan with both hands.
However, when Lu Xiuyuan was about to unfold the paper, Qian Duoduo took a step forward, holding Ye Xuefu with one hand and Ye Ranran with the other.
A sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Ye Xuefu first, "Before unfolding it, can you tell everyone what is written on the paper?"
Ye Xuefu immediately showed a sweet smile, "Copying a small poem on the copybook, Red beans are born in the south, when spring happens..."
She showed off her elegant voice as a host and read the poem slowly.
However, Lu Xiuyuan's face changed like a color palette when he heard this poem.
Qian Duoduo glanced at it, raised the corners of his mouth, and continued to ask Ye Ranran, "Baby, what are you writing?"
Ye Ranran narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky..."
She only read one sentence before she saw Lu Xiuyuan collapse and shout: "This is impossible!"