Lin Futu got the secret of magical powers he wanted and was ecstatic.

When Lin Yueshan saw his son's gains, he immediately urged him to practice quickly. In fact, there was no need for him to supervise. Lin Futu held his anger in his heart and couldn't wait to fight back against Yu Mo. Naturally, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest practice.

He believed that with his intelligence and talent, he would definitely carry forward the magical powers of the psychic sanren and take them to a higher level, and would definitely defeat Yu Mo.

But when he thought of Yu Mo's talisman, his heart sank again. The spiritual sanren once warned him that the talisman was a profound magical power, and he must stay away from him once he met such a person.

But Tongling Sanren and Yu Mo were obviously not afraid of Yu Mo.

Lin Futu flashed with a flash of spirit and suddenly realized: "I understand that talismans are not scary, but they were very scary to me once, but if I practiced the magical powers of the psychic sanren, I don't have to be afraid of talismans at all."

As soon as he thought about this, his confidence swelled again.

Yu Mo knew nothing. He was looking at the teacher on the podium in surprise. The teacher announced that in the afternoon, the calligrapher would come to the school to give a lecture and hold a calligraphy exhibition to mobilize interested students to listen to the lecture.

"Hey, why is it such a coincidence? It's not those, right?"

But he didn't care too much and continued to study.

Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up, he touched Yu Mo for a moment, and encouraged him, "Don't you know how to write? This is exactly what you want, sign up quickly."

"No interest." Yu Mo shrugged without raising his head.

Ye Qianqian curled a cramped smile on his lips and said meaningfully: "I don't think it's because I'm not interested, but because I'm afraid?"

Yu Mo was unmoved and smiled faintly, not commenting on it.

Ye Qianqian punched the cotton, and she bulged her eyes and said, "It must be so. She is afraid of exposing her true colors and even lie to me to know calligraphy. Do you think I really believe it."

Yu Mo said lightly: "Believe it or not."

When Ye Qianqian saw that several people had already signed up, he had an idea and said, "Teacher, Yu Mo is going to sign up. His calligraphy is very good."

The teacher was shocked and seemed to have not expected that there was a calligraphy master in his class. This was a real surprise.

The teacher naturally raised his hands to welcome him and said, "That's great. There is still time for classmates to communicate with calligraphers later. At that time, Yu Mo must show off his skills. Once he gets comments from the calligraphers, he will definitely benefit a lot."

Ye Qianqian said happily: "The teacher is right, so I and Yu Mo will sign up."

"I sign up too!" Tang Jing did not fall behind at all, raised his hands enthusiastically, and shook his eyes at Yu Mo, saying, "Brother Mo, I'll cheer for you too."

Yu Mo raised his head blankly, but he didn't agree to participate. He hurriedly refused: "Teacher, I still have to study."

The teacher said with a smile: "Yu Mo, learning emphasizes the combination of work and rest, and the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor is a good thing, and it does not delay learning. Don't refuse."

Yu Mo still wanted to refuse, but Ye Qianqian did not give him a chance and said in a cheering voice: "The teacher is right, work and rest gather, let those calligraphers see that our school is also a hidden tiger, and they dare not underestimate it and bring glory to the school."

Yu Mo had no excuse to refuse, so he could only glar at Ye Qianqian hatefully. Ye Qianqian didn't care and had a cunning smile on the corner of his mouth.

The calligraphy activity was set in the auditorium, and there were already many people on the seats, and more than ten calligraphy works were hung around.

"Look at how good the words are written, they are not as ugly as yours." Ye Qianqian pointed to the work and said.

Tang Jing was upset for Yu Mo and argued: "Ye Qianqian, he is a calligrapher. How can Brother Mo compare with them? But I believe Brother Mo will definitely write better than them in the future."

Ye Qianqian smiled sly and said, "That may not be the case. I think he will not be able to catch up with these calligraphers in the future."

Tang Jing blushed and argued: "I believe Brother Mo will definitely be better than those calligraphers!"

Ye Qianqian curled his lips and said, "You are the only one who believes in him so much!"

Tang Jing scratched his head and smirked.

Yu Moyun was calm and did not feel any fluctuations in his mood for the two of them. He just looked at the auditorium curiously, and someone had already walked out one after another.

Yu Mo looked closely and saw a few familiar figures.

Hey, it's them!

Yu Mo was shocked and stared at the few people. Isn’t these the calligraphers I met in the restaurant?

Fang Yunyang walked in front, accompanying Principal Qin.

In addition, there are several of Fang Yunyang's companions, all of whom are arrogant and their nostrils are about to rise to the sky.

Although Yu Mo had a holiday with them, he didn't want to meet them at school. Now the two sides are far apart and there should be no intersection. Yu Mo simply ignored the few people and closed his head and rested.

"Wow, is this a calligrapher? The artifact is so majestic, especially the man in front is still a handsome guy."

"You don't know this, that's Fang Yunyang, the most famous leader in the calligraphy world in China."

"It's amazing to have such achievements at such a young age!"

The discussions of the crowd made everyone gradually understand the extraordinary aspects of this team. As students who are still in school, they all looked admiring.

Yu Mo curled his lips and smiled meaningfully.

Ye Qianqian and Tang Jing kept watching Yu Mo's movements. When they saw his attitude, they were really surprised.

"Yu Mo, do you seem to look down on those calligraphers?" Ye Qianqian asked. The tone was not low, which made the people around him look sideways and look over in surprise.

When he saw that he was Yu Mo, his eyes became more complicated. Yu Mo was in the limelight, but no one dared to touch his bad intentions.

Yu Mo smiled faintly and said, "I didn't say such things."

Having said that, the contempt revealed in words is self-evident. After experiencing the restaurant incident, Yu Mo really looked down on these people.

If there are such people in the calligraphy world, then he naturally would not want to participate in the so-called calligraphy competition.

Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the key point and said, "Yu Mo, don't hide it. You will definitely not look down on them. Why do you have such a view?"

Yu Mo fell into silence and did not answer this question.

Ye Qianqian was still entangled, and Tang Jing quickly rescued Yu Mo and said, "Ye Qianqian, Brother Mo must not mean that, so don't slander him."

snort!

Ye Qianqian snorted coldly and looked towards the front of the auditorium. Fang Yunyang had already stood in front of the microphone and started a speech, talking about the artistic beauty of calligraphy, which made a group of students fascinated and fascinated.
Chapter completed!