Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Many people were curious about the first place, and it was naturally everyone's wish to see the real person, so this proposal quickly gained everyone's support.

"That's right. It's understandable that I'm afraid of not doing well in the competition, so I keep my name anonymous. Now that I've won the championship, it's not shameful to let us meet!"

"Yes, you will know whether a real person should take this first place or not."

"I don't dare to see the light. Is there something wrong in my heart?"

When Wu Shengxing heard this, he felt that the heat had come, so he smiled and said: "Several seniors also said just now that the technique in this word is very similar to Chairman Lai. Is it possible that this is Chairman Lai's work? We have regulations. , internal staff of the organizer are not allowed to participate! If this is the case, the first place will not be qualified enough."

"Yes, Xing Yi is also President Lai's apprentice. Because he is the secretary-general, he cannot participate in the competition, so the first place is not really an insider, right?"

"If this is really the case, wouldn't the title have to change again?"

Lai Jingcheng's face became more and more ugly. He promised not to reveal the identity of this reborn, but he had promised well at the beginning. Now these people are forcing him to reveal his identity, and he is very embarrassed.

Seeing Lai Jingcheng acting like this, Wu Shengxing became even more aggressive and said, "President Lai, it can't really be you, right? If that's the case, the first place can only be cancelled, and you took the lead in violating the rules of the competition. As president, you It’s a well-deserved position!”

Xing Yi saw his master being made things difficult for him by Wu Shengxing and immediately quit. Even though Wu Shengxing was his leader, he said without scruple: "Vice President Wu, my master has always been an upright person. You are disrespecting his personality." It is an insult and a slander against him."

"Xiao Xing, what do you say? If your master is really honest, just call him to be reborn and show it to everyone. This will clear away the suspicion for yourself!"

"My master has a clear conscience to begin with. Why do I have to drag others into the water to prove my master's innocence? Influencing others for selfish gain is not the way my master should behave."

"Come to think of it, aren't you afraid? It's just to reveal the identity of Shengsheng, and it's not doing anything harmful to the world. Why don't you dare? Listen, everyone, you still use a pen name like Shengsheng. How can you match such an old-fashioned name? It’s such a creative word? It’s obviously inconsistent!”

"Vice President Wu, these are all groundless speculations on your part!"

Xing Yi was a scholar and not good at speaking. He couldn't speak to Wu Shengxing at all, and he was already being led away by Wu Shengxing.

"Xiao Xing, your master has not had any defensible new works in the past few years. We have all seen it. It is indeed a bit far-fetched to say that "Destiny" is your master's work. Could it be that your master plagiarized it? If you plagiarize incognito, if you are discovered, it is just a pen name and there will be no trace. If it is not discovered, then it is the safest way to expose it as your own work."

"Vice President Wu, you are going too far! You can't spread rumors that my master plagiarized without any evidence. How could he plagiarize!"

"Does that mean you admit that this work belongs to your master?"

"I didn't. How could I say that this work belongs to my master!"

Xing Yi was furious. It was clearly Wu Shengxing who was setting him up to get in.

Lai Jingcheng, who had been struggling on the side, felt very distressed when he saw his apprentice Xing Yi being forced into this situation. The matter had reached this point, and he could not let Xing Yi continue to work hard.

"Wu Shengxing, I guarantee with my personality that this work is not my work, and there is no claim of plagiarism. If you continue to make trouble, I will use legal means to file a lawsuit against you for my reputation and the reputation of the calligraphy association."

"President Lai, why is this necessary? Only when you are desperate will you threaten people with legal proceedings. If you are really doing something right, just tell who this rebirth is. This is the simplest and most direct way! Let's go. The legal process is so troublesome, and when the time comes, we still have to prove that it’s not you who was reborn!”

Xing Yi has always admired his master, but now seeing his master being forced to do this, he couldn't help but regret for his stupidity. In the end, he had to plead: "Master, who is this rebirth? Tell me, I think he can understand." .”

"This man can't speak!" Lai Jingcheng stood upright in the center of the crowd, his words firm and imposing.

Wu Shengxing smiled triumphantly on the side, and the people who were eating melons also talked about it. Even a few seniors said: "Respectfully, who is this rebirth? Why can't you say it? Writing calligraphy is nothing. A shameful thing."

"Yes, writing calligraphy is indeed not something to be ashamed of."

At this time, a sudden voice sounded, and everyone looked around and saw Hao Xin walking out of the crowd.

Lai Jingcheng looked over in astonishment: "Ah... Hao Xin, you?"

Hao Xin walked up to Lai Jingcheng with a smile, took Lai Jingcheng's arm, and respectfully called: "Master."

Everyone was confused. Everyone knew about Lai Jingcheng's apprentice, but had they never heard of this teenage girl?

Even Xing Yi was surprised. As Lai Jingcheng's disciple, he knew that his master had accepted another closed disciple, but he never thought that it would be a young girl.

The people in the next class were even more shocked: "Dear me, this sister Xin is really secretive. She is actually the apprentice of Principal Lai, the president of the book association!"

Only Shang Siyi and Hou Ye were not surprised at all.

Shang Siyi had known about this for a long time, and he had already guessed that the painting "Destiny" was a work by Hao Xin.

From the very beginning, when Hou Ye felt that Hao Xin's words were familiar, he vaguely guessed whether she might be Lai Jingcheng's apprentice. After all, the principal's invitation announcement at the beginning of the school year was very strange, and Hao Xin's words were similar to those in his grandfather's study. There are many similarities between the two pieces of Lai Jingcheng's calligraphy.

Hao Xin faced everyone and said calmly: "I am Lai Laoxin's new disciple, and I am also the creator of this "Destiny" - Rebirth."

Hao Xin's face was cold, calm and calm beyond her age, making everyone feel as if she was no longer a child.

"How is it possible that a little girl like you can write such a work?"

Wu Shengxing obviously didn't believe it, and of course he couldn't accept it in his heart.

"I wrote "Destiny", believe it or not! Don't conclude that others can't write it just because you can't write it!"

"Then you've been in the crowd all along, why didn't you admit it at first? It doesn't make sense that you're just standing up now!"

Hao Xin smiled: "You also said that I am a little girl. If I stand up from the beginning, will you believe that it is my work? So what does it matter if I admit it or not?"

Wu Shengxing seized on the flaw in Hao Xin's words and asked: "You yourself said it doesn't matter whether we admit it or not, so why do you admit it now?"