Chapter 287 He Can't Be Number One
Tong Miaomiao sat in the waiting area, stretched her neck and looked at Xiaobao's field.
Her beautiful brows frowned slightly, her expression on her face was a little anxious and nervous, and her fingers were also tightly pinching the corner of her clothes.
Mu Yucheng reached out to cover her hand that was placed on the right side of her body, and comforted her softly: "You must believe Xiaobao, he can."
"But Xiaobao participated in this competition for the first time, and I was a little worried." Tong Miaomiao explained.
She also trusted Xiaobao very much, but the tension at this time was normal.
Compared to Tong Miaomiao, Mu Yucheng was quite calm.
After hearing Tong Miaomiao's words, he said lightly, "You are too worried."
Tong Miaomiao couldn't tell for a moment whether he didn't pay enough attention to Xiaobao or trusted him too much.
She pulled her hand out, ignoring Mu Yucheng, and just stared at the arena attentively.
In addition to parents, there was also a group of media carrying "guns and cannons" waiting.
Just wait for the players and the competition results to release the news first.
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In the stadium, honey brown tables and chairs were arranged neatly.
The table is about the size of a child's arms spread, covered with white rice paper, and a license plate is pasted above it.
Children sit according to the license plate, each person and each table.
Shortly after all of them were seated, as the ringtone rang, a projection appeared on the wall.
Please use one of the five styles of calligraphy, including regular, running, cursive, official and seal script, and write the following text with a certain personal style:
‘The flowers fall and cry as they cry, and the dragons pass by the Wuxi River. I send my sorrow and the bright moon, and the wind is till night.’
In the appropriate position, the inscription "Written in Huangshan in the winter of Dinghai Year" was written and sealed to form a complete calligraphy work.
Xiaobao looked at the topic seriously. After the judges announced that he could finish writing, he did not start writing immediately, but instead began to think about it first.
After thinking about it, he slowly fell down his pen and ink.
After a while, the radio ringtone rang again, and the game ended, everyone put down their brushes and left the field.
As soon as the children came out of the examination room, they were surrounded by parents.
Everyone was concerned about how they were doing.
There were several children around Xiaobao who frowned and had a bitter face after hearing their parents' questions.
A child even shook his shoulders and said with a dejected expression, "The topic of this competition is too difficult, and I can't understand some of the words at all."
His parents felt incredible that they knew the children's abilities, so how could they not understand the words?
"I seem to have written the text in the wrong place." Another child who was on the same field as Xiaobao said in annoyance, pulling his hair.
Seeing everyone around me saying that this exam question was very difficult, Tong Miaomiao was somewhat worried.
Xiaobao is the youngest among these children. All of these children are like this. What about Xiaobao?
She turned her eyes to Xiaobao. Just when she was about to care about him, she found that Xiaobao looked relaxed and full of confidence.
"Xiaobao, what do you think of today's competition?" Tong Miaomiao asked with a soft voice of confusion.
Xiaobao turned around and looked at her and replied, "The topic of the competition is very simple, I will finish writing it soon."
The smile on his face was very confident, and the bright light of confidence flashed in his big eyes.
Since Xiaobao said so, Tong Miaomiao felt relieved.
Judging from his confident look, she knew that today's competition question should not be a big problem for Xiaobao.
Soon, the judges will rate all the works on the field.
The staff on site began to sort out the scores and arrange the rankings.
Before the result was announced, the people around Tong Miaomiao stopped talking, and everyone's eyes were staring at the awards ceremony stage.
A tense atmosphere spread among the crowd, and Tong Miaomiao was also affected and held his hands tightly.
"Xiaobao, are you nervous?" Tong Miaomiao asked.
Xiaobao shook his head, he was still very confident in himself.
A burst of passionate music sounded and the host stood in front of the stage.
He first said some opening words officially.
He immediately said: "Let us invite the president of the Calligraphy Association to come to the stage to announce the award ranking."
After the words came, a burst of fierce applause broke out from the bottom of the stage.
After the president of the Calligraphy Association came on stage, the first one announced the third place. The winner was a little girl, and she happily walked onto the stage.
After the second place was announced, a boy stood up, his face cold, not seemingly very happy.
The third and second place have come out, and now the most highly anticipated first place is left.
Tong Miaomiao looked at Xiaobao again and saw that he still looked confident.
The next second, the sound on the stage sounded like thunder, "The first place is, the little boy Tong Beihan."
Tong Miaomiao reached out to cover her mouth, and was so surprised that she almost screamed.
Xiaobao really won the first place.
"Xiaobao, it's so amazing." Tong Miaomiao praised with a smile.
Seeing her so happy, Xiaobao also smiled happily.
Xiaobao stood up and prepared to go to the stage. Everyone saw that the child who ranked first was so young, with different expressions on his face.
A little bit of a man grew up and opened his mouth with a look of surprise and disbelief.
"This is the first place, why is it so small!"
"How old is this kid? He can't even hold a brush, how can he still get the first place?"
"Can the calligraphy written by such a young child look good?"
"Did the judge get the wrong test? How could he get the first place?"
There was a lot of discussion next time.
There are also many people looking at Xiaobao with jealous and unwilling eyes.
Xiaobao ignored these people and walked onto the stage.
Just as the host announced the award and Xiaobao stood on the podium, something happened suddenly.
A parent suddenly stood up and looked at Xiaobao with sarcasm in his eyes. "Wait a minute! I have objections to the result of this game! He can't be the first, he must have cheated."
"Ms., our competition results are absolutely fair and just, and there is no possibility of favoritism and fraud." The host explained politely.
"I heard it just now. Before the exam was taken, he called Mr. Ye. You gave him the champion because of Mr. Ye!" The parents said sarcastically.
The parents below were all very surprised when they heard her words.
It was like a drop of water dropping into the oil pan under the stage, and the pan exploded.
"What, Mr. Ye is actually the teacher of this child?"
"If it is true, then what this parent said is very credible."
"I saw it just now, and he seemed to have really called Mr. Ye."
"But Old Ye's apprentice, it should be easy to win this prize, and there is no need to cheat at all."
"Yes, he must have his own outstanding qualities to be Mr. Ye's student. What are the benefits of cheating at this time?"
The audience talked a lot and became noisy. The host quickly controlled the scene and could not stop their discussion.
Chapter completed!