Infinite Torture Evolution

There was a commotion in the crowd not far away, and someone said: "Mr. Shuyan is here."

People immediately gave way.

I saw an old man in his sixties coming here.

The old man wore a Tang suit with steady steps and a gray beard. It looks like an expert.

Click, click, click——

The surrounding camera flashes were constantly on, and the focus was all on the old man.

Zuo Yiran was also slightly happy and said, "This is Mr. Han Shuyan. I have always heard that Mr. Han Shuyan is a calligrapher who is as famous as Mr. Mo Lin. Today I finally met a real person."

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the young man behind Han Shuyan.

I saw this young man in his thirties, his chin slightly raised, a little arrogant.

He seemed to enjoy the scene before him, and at the same time his eyes swept back and forth in the crowd.

Whenever I see a beautiful girl, I always look twice more.

Especially when his eyes fell on Zuo Yiran, he stayed for half a minute with a smile on his face, and nodded to Zuo Yiran.

Zuo Yiran also nodded to the young man out of politeness.

Lin Yi's biological tracking Ability was turned on, and an invisible biological pulse spread to the surroundings and quickly reflected back.

Based on the reflected biological pulse, he determined that this young man was indeed an evolutionary, and that his evolutionary level was not low, it turned out to be a 5th-level evolutionary.

Generally speaking, it is not until the age of 15 that an evolver shows evolutionary Ability and becomes a level 1 evolver.

After that, you need to constantly practice Ability, and after many years of practice, you can upgrade.

In general, an evolutionary with better abilities, who wants to reach a level 5 evolution, must exercise for at least 25 years, which means that they must be at least 40 years old to reach a level 5 evolution.

And this talent is over 30 years old, and he has reached the fifth-level evolutionary, which shows that his ability is absolutely very high.

This is the second level 5 evolutionary that Lin Yi has seen, and he is secretly guessing in his heart what the natal weapon of this level 5 evolution is.

The so-called natal weapons are weapons condensed with energy after the evolver reaches level 5.

Generally, an evolutionary above level 5 can only condense one kind of weapon, so it is called a natal weapon.

Han Shuyan At the moment has arrived in front of Wang Molin.

The two calligraphers stood together, and everyone snapped for a while.

"Mr. Mo Lin, don't come here unharmed! Looks like his spirit is getting better and better."

"Mr. Shuyan hasn't seen him for many days, and his complexion is getting better and better."

As soon as the two old gentlemen met, they cheered each other up.

Han Shuyan smiled and said, "This is all the blessing of Mr. Tomorin. I heard that Mr. Mo Lin accepted a closed disciple a few days ago. It's gratifying, gratifying! After so many years, I finally found the heir. "

The previous words are correct, but the last sentence is a hidden sarcasm.

Mr. Mo Lin was so famous that he finally found a descendant after so many years. It's ridiculous.

Wang Molin said, "The disciples are expensive and not too expensive. Mr. Shuyan is full of peaches and plums. He has received no less than 20 disciples in these years, right? Why is this only one person participating in the competition?"

Wang Molin also satirized Han Shuyan's many disciples, but there was only one who could really tell.

Han Shuyan laughed twice and said, "Well, my disciple is indeed not a good one, but there is still such a one. He has participated in six competitions in a year and has never fallen out of the top three."

While he was speaking, the level 5 evolutionary behind him lifted his chin higher.

Han Shuyan continued: "If you want to come to Mr. Mo Lin's closed disciple, your calligraphy skills will certainly not be bad. Just take advantage of today's calligraphy competition to show it."

Wang Molin shook his head and said, "My disciple, I just came to observe and learn today. If you really want to communicate, there will be opportunities in the future."

Han Shuyan laughed twice and said, "Since Mr. Mo Lin's disciples don't take action, today's game must be less fun."

He shook his head without a trace, and walked to his position as a judge.

His apprentice glanced at Lin Yi behind Mr. Mo Lin, and shook his head without a trace.

And when he passed in front of Zuo Yiran, he nodded to the left Yiran again, with a smile on his mouth.

Zuo Yiran just saw him shaking his heart to Lin Yi, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. He simply ignored him, and instead stood beside Lin Yi.

The Level 5 evolutionary glanced at Lin Yi, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, stopped, and said, "You are Mr. Mo Lin's disciple, aren't you? You won't participate in the competition today?"

Lin Yi was about to speak, but seeing Mr. Mo Lin's gaze toward him, he had to think about it.

There is no need to branch out.

He immediately shook his head and said: "No."

Zuo Yiran next to him explained: "Lin Yi is just here today to see, learn and learn."

Seeing Zuo Yiran to help Lin Yi explain, the Level 5 evolutionary felt uncomfortable in his heart, glanced at Lin Yi with disdain, turned and left.

But when he left, he whispered in his mouth: "Wang Molin's calligraphy is okay, but I didn't expect to accept such a weak disciple. It's a pity."

He thought that his voice was very low, and the voices on the scene were noisy, and it was impossible for others to hear it.

But Lin is also a Level 5 evolutionary, and his ears are much stronger than ordinary people. This sentence clearly fell into his ears.

His eyes condensed suddenly, and he wanted to speak.

Wang Molin also noticed this and stopped Lin Yi with his eyes.

Zuo Yiran next to him also gently pulled Lin Yi's arm.

Lin Yiwei pondered, thinking about it and forgetting it.

I still have important things to do in these two days, so I don't need to get entangled with this person.

When the time came to 9:30, the preliminary round of the calligraphy contest officially began.

A crowd of judges sat down, and Wang Molin and Han Shuyan were naturally in the middle.

Those contestants also came to the table in the middle of the stadium and began to write.

The level of these contestants is not low, some write Doufang, some write lower case, some write cursive script, seal script, some write official script, and even some small letters.

The reporters were walking around in the center of the venue, and when they found something well written, they would immediately surround themselves like a fly found Baba, just like a burst of filming.

There were no less than a dozen reporters around the disciples of Han Shuyan in the venue.

While they snapped the shot, they whispered quietly: "As expected of Mr. Shuyan's disciples, his calligraphy skills are really extraordinary."

"I heard that he has only studied for a year with Mr. Shuyan. This character shape, this momentum, has the style of Mr. Shuyan."

"It's really not bad for the Master to give high disciples."

One hour later, the result of the preliminary round, Han Shuyan’s apprentice ranked first;

Two hours later, as a result of the rematch, Han Shuyan’s apprentice ranked first;

Three hours later, at the result of the final, Han Shuyan's apprentice was not surprised and still ranked first.

Everyone continued to congratulate Han Shuyan, and his apprentice's jaw was raised even higher.

And Wang Molin next to Han Shuyan was obviously unable to sit still.

Lin also noticed Wang Molin's abnormal state, and his heart moved secretly.

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