Immortal Young Man on Campus

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at Yu Mo like a monster.

What exactly did he say?

He has been able to make up for these deficiencies.

Many people didn't even see the inadequacies, but he himself was able to make up for them.

This is in front of Mr. Qiao. If he is blunt and outspoken, it will be revealed.

Old Qiao looked at Yu Mo dumbfounded. He had seen many proud people, but such proud people as Yu Mo were rare.

He loves talents in his heart, and he doesn't want Yu Mo to make a fool of himself in front of everyone, which undermines his self-confidence and enthusiasm. ."

Gu Ziqing and Principal Qin's hearts were in their throats, and they were relieved to hear Qiao Lao say this. It was too dangerous to find a step for Yu Mo.

The two kept winking at Yu Mo, motioning him to borrow the donkey to resolve the crisis.

Yu Mo, as if he didn't see it, said truthfully, "I can really make up for these deficiencies."

Uh!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, even Old Qiao was no exception. He had the heart of love for talents, so he found Yu Mo to go down the stairs.

He didn't appreciate it, and even sang the opposite of Qiao Lao.

Gu Ziqing couldn't help but grab Yu Mo's hand, Yu Mo's face was as usual, and he smiled at her.

Gu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she was really young and energetic, and at this juncture, she was so relaxed that she laughed.

Old Qiao's eyes were slightly dark, and he said in his heart that although he is a genius, he is too proud and not a good thing. It is better to take this opportunity to train him and let him know his shortcomings.

In this way, he may be able to go further and have greater achievements.

So, Qiao Lao pondered: "In this case, let's demonstrate it on the spot, let us open our eyes, and serve with pen and ink."

Whoa!

Several people immediately got into the crowd and set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Yu Mo smiled without saying a word, blinked at Gu Ziqing, Gu Ziqing understood and smiled bitterly: "I'll study ink for you."

She kept asking Yu Mo with her eyes, but Yu Mo turned a blind eye, which made her quite annoyed, more helpless, and could only accompany him to make a fool of himself.

The beautiful woman studied ink with her hands, and Yu Mo picked up a pen, such as Jiaolong, tossing and walking on the paper, leaving behind thick and colorful ink.

Everyone stretched their necks, not letting go of any detail. When Yu Mo didn't finish writing a part, everyone involuntarily looked up at the works in the exhibition, and compared the two, trying to see the difference.

Mr. Qiao kept staring at the words written by Yu Mo. When Yu Mo finished writing the last stroke in one go, and put down the brush, Mr. Qiao's eyes burst into a light, and he patted his palm and exclaimed loudly: "Okay! Good! Good!"

Three good words are enough to explain too many problems, and no more words are needed to describe and explain.

Others kept comparing the two works. Although they did not see the specific details, they also saw a clue. It is true that this work is better now and has a deeper artistic conception.

Gu Ziqing's heart was about to jump out of her throat, she couldn't help but put her hand on her chest, the thumping heartbeat strongly impacted the palm of her hand.

She looked at Yu Mo with high spirits, unable to hide her admiration, and there seemed to be hearts in her eyes.

Principal Qin felt a little weak all over, and hurriedly leaned against the wall before he supported him.

It felt like he was on a roller coaster, and it was so exciting that it almost suffocated him.

He looked at Yu Mo with mixed feelings, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, you don't scare people to death, you really can't stop.

Madam Qiao was so happy and excited, she kept patting Yu Mo's shoulder, and praised: "The future generations are formidable, the future generations are formidable."

Yu Mo smiled lightly and said, "Elder Qiao has won the prize."

"I really underestimate you, I'm sorry, this person is getting older, but his vision is narrow, and I am ashamed." Old Qiao said with emotion.

Yu Mo was ashamed for a while, if he hadn't inherited the skills from his previous life, how could he have such skills.

Old Qiao looked at Yu Mo without being arrogant or discouraged, and admired it even more, looked around for a week, pointed at the others, and said, "Although you are older than Yu Mo, and many of you are much older, your realm and heart are the same as his. It's a bit worse than that, aren't you ashamed?"

Everyone bowed their heads in shame and said, "Ashamed, ashamed..."

Mr. Qiao snorted coldly and said, "In recent years, calligraphy has been declining, and many people think that it is out of date and destined to be abandoned by the times. I think some people are alarmist, and some people are not right, which leads to this embarrassment. situation."

Everyone froze in their hearts and realized who Qiao Lao was referring to. This was to criticize Shi Minxing by name.

Now Shi Minxing doesn't even think about turning over.

Qiao was always really angry. He wasn't so angry before, but seeing Yu Mo's current strength, Shi Minxing's judgment on Yu Mo was ridiculous, like a child's play.

As smart as Qiao Lao, who doesn't understand the twists and turns, this is Shi Minxing deliberately suppressing Yu Mo, a rising star.

Speaking of which, it wasn't because Yu Mo had no background that this result would result.

It turns out that these years are not the absence of outstanding talents and works, but the fact that people in the calligraphy world are not right, and they do not give newcomers a chance to stand out.

This caused the blue and yellow to not pick up.

Why don't young people like calligraphy, isn't Yu Mo a prominent representative?

"Is this kind of work of Yu Mo considered immature? Where is it a little immature? Hmph, this is pure nonsense. Is this bullying Yu Mo and not having a backstage?"

Everyone's heart froze, and many people lowered their heads one after another, keeping silent, not daring to look directly at Old Qiao.

Qiao Lao continued: "Isn't it just bullying Yu Mo without a backstage? Let me tell you, from now on, I will be Yu Mo's backstage!"

what!

Everyone was startled, raised their heads involuntarily, stared at Qiao Lao, and found that his face was gloomy and his eyes were firm, not joking.

He really wants to be Yu Mo's backstage.

Immediately, they all looked at Yu Mo with envy and hatred, this is **** luck, no, it's just good luck!

Yu Mo looked at Mr. Qiao dumbfounded, and he didn't expect the matter to develop to this stage. He couldn't help laughing and laughing. It seemed that Mr. Qiao hadn't asked him for the opinion of the party, so he announced it in public.

If others knew what Yu Mo was thinking, they would definitely want to kill him.

Old Qiao put his arms around Yu Mo's shoulders and said, "Yu Mo, do you hear me? If anyone dares to do these little tricks again in the future, you can report my name. I still have a bit of face."

Old Qiao is more than a little bit of face, that face is simply too big, I don't know how many people want him to be a backer.

Yu Mo smiled knowingly, accepted it readily, and said, "Okay."

Is the answer so simple?

The other people rolled their eyes, how could your reaction be so calm? Instead, their audiences were even more excited than Yu Mo.

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