Translator: _Min
He unfolded the paper, displaying it for everyone to see.
The bold black character “Jfl (Yin)” stood out on the white paper.
Experts appreciated the technique, while laymen enjoyed the spectacle.
Ning Luoyao and Xu Jianian found the character aesthetically pleasing, captivated for a moment.
Shen Xiuwen, however, was ecstatic, “It’s written so well! It has an aura of a ruler!”
Qi Shuning’s expression subtly changed, her fingers tightening around her brush, seemingly unable to process the revelation.
Si Fuqing could write?
Didn’t she not even finish middle school!
How did she suddenly become proficient in calligraphy?
Qi Shuning, though not a calligraphy professional, had practiced from a young age.
She had to admit, Si Fuqing’s single character surpassed her own calligraphy.
At that moment, Qi Shuning’s emotions were a mix of regret and envy.
The live stream audience was also stunned.
[ …Si Fuqing’s calligraphy is impressive. This character is full of energy and grandeur.]
[To be praised by Teacher Shen is indeed remarkable.]
[You call this passable??? Modest, wife. If I could write half as well as you, I’d shout it from the rooftops.]
[Come on, she must have been tipped off by the crew. How could she, who didn’t even finish middle school, suddenly write calligraphy, and just one character?]
[Laughable. Accusing her of cheating just because she’s skilled? This kind of skill takes at least a decade to develop. The show was approved at the beginning of the year.]
[I strongly suspect Si Fuqing is also a fan of Emperor Yin. Why else would she write “Jfl”?]
[Woo-hoo, fans of both rejoice! My wife’s idol is also my idol.]
“Incredible insight from these netizens,” Feng San commented from the hotel, watching the show. “Just from one character, they deduced that Miss Si is a fan of Emperor Yin. When the elder man said it’s full of emotion, its definitely true.”
He knew Si Fuqing often carried a book titled “The Chronicle of Emperor Yin.”
When Yu Xiheng hard this, he turned his head, his look fleeting.
Feeling a chill, Feng San stammered, “Brother Nine, I…”
Had he misspoken again?
Yu Xiheng set down his cup, standing up.
Feng San quickly followed, but Yu Xiheng said indifferently, “Going out. Don’t follow.”
Feng San weighed his own strength and decided to stay silent.
Better to quietly watch the variety show.
The recording continued.
After the second challenge, only Si Fuqing’s character was taken by the old man. The participants separated again.
The director focused on Si Fuqing’s footage, watching her effortlessly solve puzzles, unlock a cellar door, and find a stash of supplies. She even casually built a raft and crossed a river with ease.
Si Fuqing’s path was the most difficult.
Yet, even so, she completed the tasks while others were still racking their brains.
“Has she trained for this?” the director gasped, finally asking. ‘With her detective skills, she should be in the criminal police, not the entertainment industry.”
The assistant director was equally baffled, “Could Miss Si be from some intelligence organization?”
“Intelligence organization, huh?” the director glanced at him, “Zero or T18?
Why haven’t they captured you then?”
The assistant director muttered, “Just look at what else she can’t do.”
The director gritted his teeth, “I’ll ask the Great Xia Escort Agency, who once worked as bodyguards for our station, how they used to trap people.”
He couldn’t let Si Fuqing continue dominating the show. What about the other guests?
“By the way, I’ve arranged a surprise guest,” the assistant director suddenly boasted. “Coming next week, right after the first episode airs.”
“Who?” the director asked, suspicious. “You’ve been very secretive lately.”
The assistant director grinned, “I won’t tell. But you’ll be shocked. It’s thanks to
Teacher Si that we got him.”
The director slapped him on his half-balding head.
As expected, Si Fuqing ranked first for the day, earning the most resources.
Apart from chickens, she received several goose eggs and a variety of vegetables.
Qi Shuning, finishing last, only got a cucumber.
She bit into it, too proud to ask Si Fuqing for eggs, and went to sleep with a severe hunger pang..