I went viral when I attended my ex-girlfriend's wedding

Chapter 264

The entire 'Ancient Building' restaurant suddenly became lively.

Those who are really ready to roll up their sleeves and participate are all next to the table at this time.

The way the paper, ink, brush and inkstone are placed is correct.

Which is not ready in place.

Let some family members who came with them go to the car and get them quickly.

to noon.

In fact, many people are hungry.

But no one mentioned the matter of eating.

Everyone wants to see this wonderful game.

The rice paper on Father Yu's side was also spread out.

He knew that there was a gap in strength between himself and everyone present.

But when it comes, be safe.

Get involved.

Just have fun.

"Uncle Yu, are you planning to show off?"

Just in preparation.

One person came over and said hello.

Lin Hao was taken aback.

Coincidentally.

It was the kid who looked at him with a different look earlier.

"You are Wang Xi?" Father Yu asked uncertainly.

"It's me, Uncle Yu."

Wang Xi smiled and nodded.

"I almost didn't recognize it, I've grown so big in a flash." Father Yu said with emotion.

"Yeah, time flies, but you still look so energetic." Wang Xi said.

"It's still old after all."

Father Yu smiled and asked, "By the way, where is your father, and is he here this year?"

"Come here, the person is over there. After coming in, I was busy writing, and I haven't raised my head much." Wang Xi pointed to the direction he came from and said with a smile.

"Still the same, but are you willing to come out this year?" Father Yu looked around and said.

"Master Zhang Xinlin called himself. If he doesn't come, it won't happen." Wang Xi continued to explain with a smile.

"That's right. In terms of calligraphy, your father is a leader, and he is no worse than a few masters."

Father Yu nodded and praised: "It's not surprising, this year's calligraphy prize, I think it must be him."

"Where is it, don't praise him."

Wang Xi remained humble.

next moment.

It seems to come naturally.

He turned his gaze to Yu Lanxin and said, "Sister Lanxin, do you still remember me? It's been a long time since I saw you. You've become pretty again."

"Thank you, long time no see."

Yu Lanxin nodded.

Lin Hao next to him narrowed his eyes.

The boy praised his girlfriend for being beautiful to his face.

deliberate look.

A bit of a bad visitor.

"This is..." Wang Xi, who looked normal, looked at Lin Hao again.

"My boyfriend, Lin Hao." Before Lin Hao could introduce himself, Yu Lanxin said.

"Boy friend?"

The haze in Wang Xi's eyes flashed away, and she immediately extended her hand towards him with a smile and said, "Hi buddy, my name is Wang Xi, and I'm considered a friend who grew up with Sister Lan Xin."

"Hello."

The other party's self-introduction is somewhat long.

The latter sentence is a bit redundant.

He also specifically pointed out his childhood sweetheart.

Obviously it was for him to hear.

Lin Hao knew it well.

But on the surface, it is still hypocritical.

Don't say you are Wang Xi.

That is to add a word 'Zhi' at the end.

Become Wang Xizhi.

He doesn't take it seriously either.

"Brother, this is the first time you have come to the literary society with sister Lan Xin?" Wang Xi asked suddenly without intending to leave.

"Yes."

Lin Hao nodded.

I want to see what this kid has to say.

"Then you are really good at catching up. This scene is rare, why don't you join us and participate?" Wang Xi looked at him and said.

"Forget it, he won't."

Yu Lanxin on the side helped him refuse.

"Sister Lan Xin, what are you doing here? You're not here for competitions, but for communication. Your boyfriend seems to be gentle and gentle, and he's pretty capable."

Wang Xi immediately said: "Besides, everything is ready-made, not enough to have in the car outside, and it happens that I have nothing to do, so let's write together and join in the fun."

What he said was full of praise.

It's in place.

Said faster.

It is obviously not intended to give people the opportunity to refuse.

next to.

Father Yu was in high spirits.

Then he smiled and said to the two of them: "Wang Xi is right, you two are just staying there, if you can't do it, just write whatever you want, it's just for entertainment."

"it is good."

Lin Hao readily agreed.

At this time.

He couldn't help wrapping his hands around Yu Lanxin's waist, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's just right, come and teach me how to write."

"My writing is also average."

Yu Lanxin said so.

But still did not reject him.

He took a piece of rice paper and spread it out in front of him.

Across the table.

Look at the two of you and me.

Wang Xi's lungs almost exploded.

It was a pain all over my body.

Originally.

After seeing Yu Lanxin for the first time today.

He was deeply attracted by the other person's appearance.

The two were also considered neighbors when they were young.

Due to parental relationship.

meet often.

Very familiar.

But at that time, Yu Lanxin was not as beautiful as she is now.

Black and thin.

Didn't expect to move away all these years.

The original ugly duckling has grown into a white swan.

It's really unpredictable.

Just now Wang Xi felt that this was an opportunity God gave him.

Let the two meet again.

In addition, there was this relationship when I was a child.

You can completely chase after each other.

Just didn't wait for him to make a move.

Suddenly, a boyfriend appeared on Yu Lanxin's side.

Everyone who Wang Xi saw was numb.

He was not reconciled.

But there is nothing to do.

I thought about it.

We can only use this literary society to suppress the opponent first.

By the way, prove your excellence.

Maybe see these.

Uncle Yu and Yu Lanxin will change their minds.

Who is right?

Always give it a try.

Wang Xi was thinking about something.

at the same time.

The game has begun.

First round.

Compared with calligraphy.

Old rules.

within 15 minutes.

Not only to write well.

All have to be written.

Quality and speed need to be balanced.

Indispensable.

And as Zhang Xinlin announced the start.

A group of bigwigs who are confident in themselves began to write.

It was a party with a relaxed atmosphere.

Under the attraction of Caitou, he suddenly became a lot more dignified.

They all bowed their heads in silence.

The chatter of the family members was much quieter.

For fear of disturbing anyone.

Father Yu wasn't idle here either.

He and a few old friends were scribbling pen and ink with solemn faces.

On the other hand, Lin Hao.

He felt nothing.

First try to write.

Found crooked.

I can't help but have fun watching it.

Looking at other people's writing is actually quite simple.

But when you write it yourself.

He couldn't handle the weight of the brush alone.

It's time to use vinegar in the finer places.

Thin where it should be thick.

There is absolutely nowhere to catch the eye.

Wang Xi on the opposite side was holding his breath.

Been watching him.

Every now and then I look up.

See that turtle-like font.

Heart sneer again and again.

Immediately filled with disdain.

Just these two brushes.

It's not even as good as a layman.

It can be said that it is a sky and a ground with my own level.

in this place.

It's really embarrassing.

He felt that Uncle Yu and Yu Lanxin had more or less different ideas.

The next moment.

He was struck by lightning.

Because Yu Lanxin smiled happily.

And Leng is teaching him hand in hand.

Write a broken word.

It has all risen to physical contact.

unacceptable!

It's just too much!
Unsteady mind.

Wang Xi's hand trembled.

Suddenly, a big black dot was drawn on the paper.

"Wang Xi, don't blame uncle for saying that you have to learn more from your father. You can't hold the pen steadily." Father Yu just finished writing, and couldn't help frowning to remind him.

"I know, Uncle Yu."

The plan fell through.

Wang Xi was very depressed.

I was going to show off.

This time is good.

Embarrassing to die for.

It can't compare to a duck and a chicken.

"Xiao Hao has relatively little exposure to this industry. If you are interested, you can learn from Lan Xin in the future."

Father Yu looked at Lin Hao again.

smiled.

didn't say anything.

My future son-in-law is the "Mr. Xizhou" respected by everyone in the outside world.

Although the brush writing is not good.

But in terms of literature, they are not inferior to these people present.

Just the direction is different.

"it is good."

Lin Hao smiled and said to Yu Lanxin, "Master Yu, you should teach me a lot."

Yu Lanxin gave him a blank look.

The two were flirting.

There is no one else around.

What Wang Xi looked at was tearing eyes.

Fortunately, after the first test.

Dad took the top spot.

His face softened slightly.

It's hard to hide the excitement.

And the task of going up to extract the works was given to him.

Wang Xi got up and tidied up her clothes.

In front of the eyes of everyone in the audience, he walked up to several masters.

"I originally thought of calling your dad here to join in the fun, but I didn't expect this old guy to be serious."

Zhang Xinlin said.

His two apprentices also took out all four works.

"My dad has been thinking about your words for a long time, of course he is serious." Wang Xi said.

"That depends on how lucky you are, choose." Zhang Xinlin smiled amiably.

"Grandpa Zhang, then I'm not welcome."

Wang Xi knew that the old man was joking with him.

You are welcome.

Immediately choose one of them.

Just when he opened it.

It is a picture of a koi carp.

Wang Xi was depressed for a while.

But in terms of performance, he dared not show it.

Thank you with a smile.

Others looked enviously.

A good work just like that was taken away.

But it's okay.

At least Master Zhang's calligraphy is still there.

Subsequently.

The second competition is painting.

In this regard.

It doesn't matter if it's Dad Yu.

Or a few of his old friends.

Neither are good at it.

In the end, it was acquired by a middle-aged man surnamed Liu.

This person's luck is also average.

Master Zhang's calligraphy was not selected.

It belongs to Master Liu Hongliu.

Rao is so.

Excited enough.

The game continues.

Game three.

The comparison is poetry.

Under the arrangement of Zhang Xinlin.

The apprentice carried out a large cardboard box.

"For this poem, let's draw lots and ask for originality, and the time limit is 10 minutes." Zhang Xinlin smiled and said.

"Master Zhang, do you need ancient poetry? Can modern poetry work?" Someone asked loudly.

"can."

Zhang Xinlin nodded.

heard.

Everyone's minds became active for a while.

Two 10 minutes.

Obviously, modern poetry is much easier to write than ancient poetry.

Not so tight.

"Then let's begin, Master Zhang."

"I'm ready."

"no problem."

"bring it on."

"Hurry up."

Many people shouted.

Can't wait.

(End of this chapter)