"Some people really don't think before they speak, do they? This is the final of a calligraphy competition! It's not something you can just sign up for; it's a national selection. All the finalists are skilled calligraphers. Who here doesn't have some tricks up their sleeve?"
"Admit it, geniuses do exist in this world!"
"Place your bets, everyone. I bet Ye Wanlan is the dark horse who will take this year's calligraphy championship. Any supporters or detractors?"
Soon, a netizen initiated a poll—
"Miss Fu Qiao vs. Ye Wanlan, who will be this year's champion?"
Miss Fu Qiao's votes far outnumbered those for Ye Wanlan, with only 5% choosing Ye Wanlan.
Among this 5%, many voted casually and didn't take it seriously.
Even so, this was enough to infuriate Miss Fu Qiao.
In the realm of calligraphy, Ye Wanlan's name didn't even deserve to be mentioned alongside hers!
Miss Fu Qiao contacted the organizers of the calligraphy competition, demanding they remove these topics.