"What, Su Shengxiaomeng defeated the two masters of the art academy and also obtained the quality of Wenzong with twenty stars?"
"real or fake?"
"The Hua Dao branch was actually defeated?!"
Soon, the news of the defeat of the entire Huadao Branch was like a whirlwind, quickly blowing through the Wen Palace.
All the Wen Gong students who heard the news were all shocked.
Although they knew that Su Ping'an was a master of all four arts, they never expected that the latter's cultivation in painting would be so strong!
In the Qindao branch, when he heard the news, Pei Shaoshang was startled for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he said confidently: "Well, this is good, it will just make that guy defeated."
In our hands!"
Next to him, Zhou Xiucai looked plain, but his eyes shone with a compelling fighting spirit.
At the same time, the chess branch branch.
Meng Erhu's eyes widened. He grabbed the student who was delivering the news, and with a powerful force bursting out of him, he asked: "What, that guy actually defeated the Hua Dao Academy? Then is he now?
You are coming to our chess branch, please tell me?"
Under Meng Erhu's questioning, the student trembled like a quail and said: "I...I don't know. I just saw the winner over there, so I came to spread the news immediately..."
"Damn it. Su Sheng Xiaomeng, you'd better come to the Chess Branch now. I must avenge Senior Brother Sun Jiufang. I must defeat you in front of everyone!"
Meng Erhu was filled with rage and arrogance.
In the Calligraphy Academy, Wen Liang and many other disciples from the Calligraphy Academy were waiting here.
The competition at the School of Calligraphy is not that of the Painting Branch. You can compete as soon as you come. What they compete in is writing books. Some of them need to be conceived, and some need to be written slowly, so there is no rush. Anyway, the time for the school entrance examination is at least
Five days, they have plenty of time.
But now they heard that Su Ping'an actually defeated Hua Dao Academy, which made all the students feel a little pressure.
"This Su Sheng Xiaomeng is so powerful in painting, so I guess he will be even more difficult to deal with in calligraphy!"
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I'm ready. As long as he dares to come, I dare to fight!"
"That's right, let him choose between literary and martial arts competitions. I don't believe it. He can even choose our calligraphy branch!"
These students don't show timidity on their lips, but in reality they are all nervous in their hearts.
After all, Su Sheng Xiaomeng is not an ordinary literary scholar, and his achievements in calligraphy are obvious to all.
Until now, 'Dou Po' is still ranked first on the list, and the remaining 'Tian Long Ba Bu' and 'Xiao Qian' are also in the second and third places, as well as 'Shooting the Condor', 'Xiao Qian Er', and 'Xiangqi'
Youngster' is also ranked in the top ten.
On the entire ranking list, Su Ping'an alone occupied six positions in the top ten. This achievement amazed all literary cultivators.
Even among the best students in the Wen Palace, no one has ever achieved such results like him.
Therefore, although the Calligraphy Branch has many students, the pressure is the greatest when facing Su Pingan.
Now everyone is guessing which branch Su Sheng Xiaomeng will choose first?!
…
While students from other colleges were nervously looking forward to it, the atmosphere here in Huadao Branch seemed a little gloomy.
The students who were all arrogant and arrogant before are now like defeated roosters, dejected and demoralized.
"Damn it, we all lost!"
The eyes of the students from Huadao Branch were full of unwillingness, but more importantly, they were disappointed and frustrated.
It's not that they can't accept failure, they just can't accept defeat at the hands of Su Pingan.
They had always looked down on the folk literary cultivators outside the Wen Palace, thinking that they were all low-level and only the students from the Wen Palace were the strongest, but now Su Pingan slapped them hard with reality.
The painting appraisal has ended, and the white light on the holy table has dissipated, but the student in charge did not even have the courage to make the final announcement.
Seeing this, Su Ping'an shook his head, his eyes even more disappointed, and then he said, "Is this the Wen Palace student? Are you so angry that you can only accept winning, but not losing?"
"You are so disappointing!"
"No matter how you mocked me or despised me before, at least you were still proud at that time. But now, after you lose, have you lost even the last bit of pride? Don't you even have the slightest idea of revenge?
Don’t you have any? Don’t you even have the courage to say that you will win back if you fight again next time?!
With this little bit of character, do you deserve to be called a Wen Gong scholar?"
Su Ping'an somewhat hated his inability to argue, and his words were originally meant to inspire them and show them the attitude that a Wen Gong student should have, but when these words fell into the ears of the students, they felt that this was not the case.
It's a form of ridicule.
"Damn it, what do you mean? You have won, and now you are mocking us? Do you really think our Hua Dao branch is easy to bully?!" Many students in the crowd immediately clenched their fists and showed their faces.
Staring at Su Pingan with grief and anger, he even tended to fight with his fists if he disagreed.
Seeing them like this, Su Ping'an couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Damn, what a bunch of idiots, they're hopeless!"
Seeing that they couldn't listen to their suggestions, Su Ping'an simply didn't bother to talk anymore. He shook his hand at the student who was in charge of the process, and then asked directly: "Hey, the competition is over. Who got what you promised before?
First, you will reward a gold-quality battle map. Now what’s the reward? Take it out quickly, I’m still in a hurry, waiting to challenge other branches!”
"..."
These words made the surrounding students furious.
So damn arrogant!
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do anything casually, Su Ping'an might really have to be kicked in circles now!
Although the student who presided over the process gritted his teeth with hatred for Su Ping'an, considering the last bit of face the Huadao Branch had, he could only take out the reward battle map as promised.
Su Ping'an was not in the mood to see a group of losers here feeling sorry for themselves, so after getting the painting, he didn't even look at it, and directly put it into the Amaranthus tree in his body, and then took Liu Qingxi, Tao Waner, and the others behind him
A group of supporters walked directly outside the Hua Road branch.
As he walked, he asked the people behind him: "Which branch do you want to see me play in next? It's up to you to choose!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd around him immediately became excited.
"Go to the calligraphy branch!"
"No, go to Qindao first!"
"Let's go to the Qi Dao branch first..."
The crowd was shouting everything, and it was so noisy that it made people bald.
In the end, Su Ping'an came up with a way to ask everyone to raise their hands to vote. Those who chose to go to the calligraphy branch clenched their fists and raised them, those who chose to go to the piano branch opened their fingers and raised them, and those who chose to go to the chess branch did not need to move.
As a result, the one with the largest number of people was chosen, which was naturally the easiest and most trouble-free, and also the most popular one at the moment... the chess branch!
