393: C393 Let the Bullet Fly for a While

C393 Let the Bullet Fly for a While

With Zhao Huaimin's support, Zhang Rui became even more confident.

He had the backing of the Writers' Association, and Lin Wuyue had an influencer. What right did he have to compete with him?

Zhang Rui opened the article that Zhao Huaimin had given him and praised endlessly.

It had to be said that this article was really well written. It made him feel inferior.

The final round of the competition didn't just require calligraphy.

It also required him to create an article.

Although Zhang Rui could also come up with an article at the last minute, it was definitely not as good as Zhao Huaimin's.

The quality of the article was also very important.

Especially Elder Lu, who valued the article very much.

Zhang Rui wrote the article in his mind very carefully.

He hid in a corner, not letting anyone notice him.

This was, after all, a violation of the rules, so he naturally could not do it openly.

After he had truly recorded it down, he immediately put away this article to avoid being discovered.

Suddenly, Zhang Rui's phone rang.

When he saw the incoming call, he frowned, as if he didn't want to answer.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he still picked up his phone.

"What else do you want?" Zhang Rui asked impatiently.

A voice came from the other end of the phone. "I helped you attack that person on the internet. Until now, you still haven't given me the rest of the money. When are you going to give me the final payment? How many days has it been? "

The person on the other side no longer had a good temper. He went straight to Zhang Rui and asked for money.

He was the one who helped Zhang Rui organize a water army on the Internet.

He had previously received this big deal and was overjoyed.

After all, an influencer of Lin Wuyue's level would require a lot of money.

Furthermore, he thought that Zhang Rui's identity was very reliable, so he didn't think too much about it.

In the end, after so many days had passed, he had only gotten the initial deposit.

Zhang Rui had never given him the rest of the deposit.

Every time he asked for money, he would find a reason to delay.

This made him very unhappy, so he called again to ask for money.

To be honest, he didn't want to make a big deal out of this either.

If this matter got out of hand, he wouldn't be able to get the money, so his efforts would be in vain.

He might even get himself involved in it, and the gains wouldn't make up for the losses.

Thus, he only wanted to get the money. At worst, he wouldn't work with such people anymore.

But at this moment, Zhang Rui was in a bad mood.

When he heard that he was here to ask for money, he didn't give a good look.

"I told you that I would definitely give it to you in a few days. Would I lie to you? I don't have time to participate in the program now, I'll give it to you in two days."

Zhang Rui still wanted to continue making excuses for the other party, but this time, the other party clearly did not fall for this trick.

The voice on the other end of the phone became fierce.

His tone was full of threat.

"Another two days! How long has it been! Don't go too far, do you lack that bit of money!? "

"You have to give me the money now, or don't blame me for exposing the matter! Let's fight to the death! "

Zhang Rui's temper instantly rose when he heard the naked threat.

"You madman! I'm too lazy to tell you!"

"I already said that I can't give it to you if you participate in the program now! I'll definitely give it to you in two days. "

"If you continue to pester me, you won't get a single cent!"

"And I might even shake you out!"

Zhang Rui was not afraid. He hung up the phone after saying some harsh words.

He was not in the mood to discuss money with the other party.

At the same time, Zhang Rui also felt that the other party was just saying it. How could he possibly say it out loud?

After hanging up the phone, he simply put the phone aside and didn't bother to look at it anymore.

He continued to prepare for the final match.

On the other side, the phone was hung up to cover the rear. Fury surged out from his chest.

His last bit of reason was also swallowed up.

"Good, good! You forced me to do this!"

"F * ck, at most, it's a life and death struggle!"

Zhang Rui's words had completely enraged him.

He had originally only wanted to get the money back, but he had never thought that he would really give Zhang Rui other trouble.

However, since the other party had such an attitude, he couldn't be blamed.

This money, I don't want it anymore!

He started to edit the information online and summarize the sequence of events into a document.

He prepared to post it online.

This action was enough to bring a devastating blow to Zhang Rui.

...

Soon, the third round of the competition was about to begin.

Lin Wuyue and the others returned to the arena once again.

However, the space for this event was much bigger, and there was no longer an electronic screen in front of them.

There was a table in front of everyone.

There were brushes, ink, and inkstones on it.

This time, it was a test of calligraphy. Naturally, they had to personally write it.

It was finally the end. God Yue Chong!

If it was better than painting, God Yue's painting skills would be invincible.

Indeed, that painting was worth 300 million.

There shouldn't be any problem with writing, right? He wouldn't separate from the painting, right?

He really knew how to brag. He even paid 300 million, did he pay the tax?

It was just a routine of the influencer, it was all an act. Let's see how he was going to act this time.

It's not your fault that you haven't seen the world, but it's your fault if you don't understand the truth.

...

The people in the broadcast room kept discussing, looking forward to this match.

At this time, Bingbing appeared again and started to explain the rules.

"Welcome back again. Our match will continue."

"Calligraphy is an artistic performance that shows the beauty of words. It is a treasure of Dragon Country's culture."

"Calligraphy is also known as a silent poem, invisible dance, drawing without pictures..."

Bingbing had a smile on her face and her voice was sweet.

Even if it was an opening speech that was usually boring, it was still intoxicating to hear it from her mouth.

It was very comfortable.

"Next, let us admire the contestants' calligraphy."

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned around and left the stage.

Everyone also began to think of the articles.

After all, those who were able to stand here were definitely not bad.

Furthermore, even though they were competing in calligraphy, the article was also very important.

This was also a point to raise points.

No one started writing. They were all thinking about it.

Of course, there was plenty of time.0

Lin Wuyue was also thinking about what kind of calligraphy he should use.

Writing, writing?

This was rather confusing.

After all, he knew all of them, and he was proficient in them.

Before anyone could start writing, Zhang Rui took the initiative to attack.

He held the pen and dipped it in ink.

He wrote on the paper.

His movements were smooth and unrestrained, without the slightest pause.

He looked relaxed and at ease.

His brother had started writing! Indeed, his brother was still the best!

This time, Zhang Rui would definitely be the first to complete it. The others were too much weaker than him. They were not on the same level.

The outcome was already decided. The others could go home and wash up and sleep.

How could this be blown? So what if he was the first one to complete it? Wasn't the second round's score the highest for God Yue?

He could not break the law of death first.

He just sat there and waited to slap his face.

The two groups of people continued to argue in the live broadcast room.

Especially in the end, the conflict became even more intense.

At the same time, the competition was in full swing.

On the forum, shocking news broke out!

The news was like a bomb falling into the deep water, causing huge waves.

However, it had not reached the live broadcast room yet, and everyone was still in the dark.

He had to let the bullets fly for a while longer.

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