85 Time to Disperse. Share the Spoils!

Jiang Songyun continued, "As for Ouyang Huazai, his words are like stormy winds across the tenacious grass. It has a majestic aura to it and when he wrote, his state was like a natural squall. He too has the style of a master. Therefore, I think that this competition should end with a tie!"

Once that was said, everyone present exclaimed!

The people present were not fools. The villagers might be laymen, but the people from the Calligraphy Association were not! It was obvious upon comparison. Fangzheng's calligraphy was much better!

However, everyone knew the reason for the result when they looked at Ouyang Huazai. Jiang Songyun had left him some dignity. If Ouyang Huazai were to lose to an unknown young monk, he would be greatly embarrassed.

However, Wu Changxi could not accept it. "Jiang Songyun, where did you get the shame to say something like that? Ouyang Huazai, do you have the nerve to say that it's a tie?"