Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo laughed, hugging Ye Ranran's shoulders and tilting her head to look at Lu Xiuyuan, "Oh, Master Lu, what's wrong with you? Why is it impossible?"
Lu Xiuyuan's face really looked terrible; his lips were trembling with anger as he coldly stared at Qian Duoduo.
Of course, his anger wasn't directed at Qian Duoduo, but rather at himself.
How could he have misjudged? How could Ye Xuefu's calligraphy be so ugly?
Principal Liang, who had remained silent until now, also noticed the problem. He stepped forward and took two pieces of paper from his assistant, Ah Cheng.
"Ye Xuefu, the one with 'Hong Dou' written on it, that's yours, right?" Principal Liang asked.
"Yes." Ye Xuefu nodded elegantly, still unaware that she had messed up.
"Alright, let everyone take a look then, between 'Hong Dou' and 'Qiang Jinjiu,' which one is better." Having said that, Principal Liang unfolded Ye Xuefu's paper.