She encountered one of her fans in real life.
This young fan had no idea that she was present at the event.
Nan Huang felt a sense of wanting to guide her juniors in her heart.
Yes, she had to pamper her fans.
With that in mind, Nan Huang took out her phone, logged into the website, and found "Sha Feng" in her friends' list.
A profile picture of a young boy holding a long-haired white cat caught her eye.
So, this young boy was Mo Sha Feng himself.
In the chat history, she could still see their conversation from a year ago, filled with the young man's frustration and determination after their competition.
It was indeed a memorable event.
She typed a message: "Sha Feng, I just watched your work. It's decent, I'd give it an 85."
After all, he lacked experience, and there were some parts that were overly complicated, while others needed more substance.
His work had room for improvement.
She continued typing. "Here are my suggestions for improvement..."
She quickly sent the message and logged out of the website.
Cen Si excitedly said, "Senior, would you like some bubble tea? I'll treat you!"
Nan Huang, focused on her tea, asked, "Aren't you waiting here for your results?"
"It's okay, there will definitely be results if I wait. Buying bubble tea won't take up too much time." Cen Si smiled.
Nan Huang smirked and said, "Alright."
Mo Sha Feng lazily walked down with his notebook and found a quiet, empty corner to sit down.
Taking out his phone, he decided to browse the internet for interesting missions while waiting.
He logged into the International Tech Network and noticed that there was a blinking icon in his friends' list. At first, he didn't pay much attention, but when he opened it, he was shocked. Suddenly, he jumped up from the ground.
"Phoenix Heaven?! Is it really Phoenix Heaven?!" He hurriedly clicked on her profile picture, and it took several tries to open it successfully.
The conversation with Phoenix Heaven from a year ago was still there, filled with the young man's frustration and determination after their competition.
Could it be her?
He typed out a message frantically: "Are you at West City University? Where are you?"
"I've reviewed your code. Hmm, you've done better than me. I have some questions I'd like to ask you. Can you come and meet me?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't perform well on stage just now."
"Are you still here?"
Phoenix Heaven didn't reply, but Mo Sha Feng couldn't contain his excitement and eagerness.
Phoenix Heaven was here, so close to him.
She saw him and his work!
He had so many questions. What was Phoenix Heaven really like? Was it a man or a woman?
Could it be one of the participants from the other two universities? No, he didn't see any works with Phoenix Heaven's distinctive style.
Could it be someone from another school's faculty?
It must be.
Nan Huang sipped her bubble tea, and not long after, Xie Ziran approached her. "Nan Huang, your competition is about to start. You should go prepare."
Nan Huang was still focused on her tea.
Xie Ziran grabbed her arm and said, "Come on, Nan Huang, your competition is about to start. Hurry up and get ready."
Nan Huang finally turned her head and nodded. "Alright."
Mo Sha Feng and Cen Si had already received their awards in the technology competition. Mo Sha Feng had taken first place, while Cen Si had secured third place.
The rankings for each school were announced, and West City University's Technology Department had taken first and third place.
Cen Si was thrilled and quickly called Nan Huang to share her results. Nan Huang congratulated her with a smile.
Shortly after, the top ten contestants for the technology competition went on stage to receive their awards. Cen Si happily texted Nan Huang, "Senior, I'm going on stage to receive my award. Afterward, I'll come find you."
Nan Huang replied, "Sure, go ahead."
Cen Si excitedly went up on stage. She was happy not only for herself but also for her schoolmate Mo Sha Feng.
After receiving her award, the host invited Mo Sha Feng to say a few words.
The students from West City University's Technology Department initially thought that Mo Sha Feng wouldn't say much. However, they were surprised when he looked respectfully at the audience and said, "Seniors, I'm delighted that you could attend my competition."
Afterward, he bowed politely.
The audience fell into a momentary silence. Everyone exchanged glances. Even the professors and teachers from West City University were surprised. Who was this "senior" he was referring to?
Mo Sha Feng continued and took the microphone, looking towards the professors from the other two universities. There was a curious and respectful expression in his eyes.
"Professors, thank you for coming."
The professors from Emperor City University and South City University were taken aback but also appreciated the respectful look in the young man's eyes. It was pleasant to receive such respect from a talented junior.
The calligraphy competition area was crowded with people.
Since calligraphy was a traditional art form, despite the large crowd, everyone remained quiet and respectful.
Nan Huang waited for the competition arrangements.
Xie Ziran told her, "In this calligraphy competition, besides the professors from the three universities, there's also a prominent figure from the Calligraphy Association, Mr. Yuan. His calligraphy works have served as references for many young learners, and he charges quite a bit for his calligraphy scripts in commercial use."
Nan Huang nodded. "I see. I'm not particularly skilled in calligraphy, though. Don't expect too much, Big Brother."
"How can I not expect anything? Whether you win an award or not, as your older brother, I'm naturally excited." Xie Ziran whispered, "Little sister, the Xie family has a long history of calligraphy, dating back thousands of years. In the earlier generations, our ancestors served as calligraphy tutors to emperors."
Nan Huang sighed. It was ancient history.
Xie Ziran continued, "However, by the time it reached my generation, none of us wrote particularly beautiful characters. I've been laughed at by many people. So, little sister, please do your best to save face for your older brother."
He looked at Nan Huang earnestly.
Nan Huang couldn't help but smile. "Alright, I'll do my best to win an award for you."
On the side, a girl said to the boy next to her, "Xijing, these days, anyone wants to casually win a calligraphy award."
(End of this chapter)
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