Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 285 Pen, Ink, Paper and Inkstone
"He's a man, don't use his words." Ye Liuyun raised the corner of his mouth, and said proudly, "If that's the case, let's do the text first. Come on, let's put our best efforts together."

After all, Ye Liuyun didn't care whether Xiao Yi agreed or not.Immediately, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Bring paper and pen."

There is no shortage of pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the big villa of the Su family.Moreover, Su Wenlong seemed to have discussed it with Ye Liuyun.Immediately there were servants, who brought rice paper, Zihao and inkstone.

Looking at the posture, this Ye Liuyun planned to defeat Xiao Yi in writing with ink under his hand.

Seeing that Ye Liuyun rolled up his sleeves, his expression became solemn.Then, the servants of the Su family cleaned up a table and spread the rice paper on a clean table.

Immediately, he began to polish the ink with a focused expression.

At this moment, Ye Liuyun seemed to have lost a bit of his rich and dandy temperament.The whole person looks like a humble scholar who went to Beijing for many years to catch the exam.That style is very similar.

The wrist is hanging high, and the expression is dignified.The breath is long, and the ink is dripping on the inkstone bit by bit.

After wearing this style last night, Ye Liuyun took another long breath.Then, he picked up the Zihao and dipped the ink in the inkstone.Then, the pen began to swipe ink on the rice paper wantonly.

"Today is the day when the old man posted Wenlong's recovery from a serious illness. It just so happens that spring is the old man's birthday. I will make a fool of myself today and write a birthday couplet for the old man. At the same time, let everyone see our Ye family children. Except for the dog, everyone is a real young talent. We are dudes, but we are educated dudes."

Ye Liuyun swiped ink and wrote over and over again, and said boldly: "I learned calligraphy at the age of three, and memorized the surnames of hundreds of families at the age of five. I started to practice brushes at the age of eight, and I made some achievements at the age of ten. Over the years, I have visited famous masters and Dachuan. I have calligraphy all over my body. , has entered the realm of perfection. Any few strokes are full of charm and introversion. Over the years, he has been rated as the younger generation by calligraphy master Yan Zhi, calligraphy No. 1."

This Ye Liuyun was boastful, telling his glorious history bit by bit.However, the effort under his hands did not stop at all.As before, the pen traveled around the dragon, and the big characters on the rice paper were completed one by one.

It can be seen from this that Ye Liuyun has indeed achieved something in the way of calligraphy.

The guests in the hall all looked solemn.He raised his head and looked at Ye Liuyun who was splashing ink.There was a look of admiration on his face.In this modern age, there are very few young people who can sit down and write a few words.Moreover, there are very few young people who can write beautifully like Ye Liuyun.

All the giants in the capital's business world have heard of Ye Liuyun's achievements in calligraphy.Come early, under the influence of his father, Ye Liuyun loves calligraphy.When he grew up, he gradually abandoned literature and went to martial arts.However, with his calligraphy skills, no one dared to underestimate him.Calligrapher Yan Zhi once wanted to take this Ye Liuyun as a closed disciple, and once had a falling out in the capital.

However, Xiao Yi was concerned about Ye Liuyun who would become the focus of the audience.He just smiled disdainfully and sat down on the chair.Picking up a glass of white wine on the table, he drank it lightly.

If Ye Liuyun and Xiao Yi competed in other competitions, then Xiao Yi might be afraid.However, if you want to compete with Xiao Yi in calligraphy.That was simply playing big swords in front of Guan Gong, and he was overestimating his capabilities.Therefore, Xiao Yi was unwilling to take a look at Ye Liuyun's performance.Instead, sit down easily, drink and eat meat for a while.

And that Su Meiran also had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.Looking at Ye Liuyun who was writing, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.Then, He raised the wine glass in front of him, and clinked a glass with Xiao Yi.

There was a bang, which was particularly eye-catching in this quiet place.

Immediately, the guests in the lobby were attracted by the sound of the collision of wine glasses.They all turned their heads and looked up at Xiao Yi.When they saw Xiao Yi and Su Meiran, they were actually drinking each other.

A few traces of mist appeared on each face, and they shook their heads inexplicably.

Only Qin Yan smiled lightly, then stretched out her hand and knocked off a chicken leg that Xiao Yi had just picked up.Then, he yelled fiercely: "The chicken leg belongs to my mother. The chicken butt in the pot belongs to you."

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Soon, Ye Liuyun stopped writing and stood up.The color flowed on his face, and he said in a proud voice: "The pines and cypresses in Nanshan are thousands of years old, and the cranes and tortoises in the East Sea are forever spring. This couplet is the most serious one I have written in these years. I hope the old man likes it." .”

The couplet rhymed, and even praised the old man Su Wenlong.Of course, what made Ye Liuyun most proud was his provocative handwriting.

The old man Su Wenlong immediately asked the servant to hold up the pair of rice paper, and then praised happily: "Young Master Ye's handwriting can be said to be astonishing. It may be strong or tactful, or like a graceful beauty, Or like a vigorous and brave man, or like a spring breeze blowing in blooming flowers, or like a north wind entering the customs, deep and solemn. Every word has a different charm. The words are good, and the couplets are better. I like pines and cypresses. A big cedar tree. Young Master Ye’s couplet is exactly what I like. I will have someone frame it right away and hang it in the bedroom."

After Ye Liuyun's words were lifted up by the servant.Immediately, each and every guest approached and began to watch.

These people don't know much about jade antiques.However, when it comes to calligraphy, there is still no shortage of people in this world who are trying to catch fame.They all approached that word, not knowing whether they really understood it or pretended to understand it, they all praised it.

Ye Liuyun, who was praised by everyone, felt complacent all of a sudden.He raised his head high, wishing he could face the ceiling.However, just when he was complacent and was being flattered by everyone.

Ye Liuyun frowned suddenly, thinking of his opponent Xiao Yilai.When he looked down, he happened to see Xiao Yi and Su Meiran drinking together with smiles on their faces.

As for the words he wrote, he didn't look up at all.

This time, Ye Liuyun's lungs exploded with anger.

This was simply blatant contempt, which made Ye Liuyun's face turn cold.Then, he yelled loudly: "Xiao Yi, now you know how to hide there and be a turtle. Aren't you very capable, let me see what you, a toad, can do besides jumping a few times?"

"What's the noise?" Xiao Yi didn't raise his head at this moment, and replied loudly with a face of ignorance: "I'll talk about it after I finish eating this chicken butt first."

These shocking words were filled with arrogance, echoing in the hall at once.Ye Liuyun, who was staring intently at him, had originally held back all his strength, and was going to make a good mockery of Xiao Yi at this moment.

However, after hearing Xiao Yi's words, he stood there in a daze without saying a word for a long time.

The guests in the hall who were admiring the words burst into laughter.Then, he looked up at Xiao Yi who was eating the chicken butt.

I saw Xiao Yi with greasy hands, holding a chicken butt, with a concentrated expression, eating with relish.Occasionally, when he was eating happily, Xiao Yi would still pick up a bottle of [-] Lafite in front of him.It's like drinking Erguotou mixed with water, swallowing cattle and drinking.

That look of eating is like a beggar on the street.He was suddenly rewarded with a delicious meal, and then he sat in the middle of the bustling city and devoured it regardless of his image.

Such a dramatic scene made all the guests in the hall dumbfounded.For a while, they all looked at Xiao Yi in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi eats chicken butts quite fast.Three times and two times, I finished eating that chicken butt and drank a few sips of wine.Then, he wiped his hand on the tablecloth.

Finally, Xiao Yicai stood up.The tablecloth was lifted off the table, and the bowls and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground.Then, the bowls and chopsticks made contact with the ground, making a bang bang bang sound.Those porcelain bowls, glasses, and wine bottles were shattered all of a sudden, and the sound they made can definitely be described as earth-shattering.

"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, take care of me." Xiao Yi shouted at the top of his voice, taking advantage of a little drunkenness.The sound is very loud, it sounds like a bell.

Moreover, the last two words were bitten by Xiao Yi with extra emphasis.Moreover, Xiao Yi's cadence of these two words sounded extraordinarily imposing.

It's like the seven-rank county magistrate in ancient times slapped his gavel and shouted for silence.Let the rustling sound that just appeared in this hall disappear quickly.

"Oh, this formation is really big." Ye Liuyun sneered twice, and then sneered: "Looking at your formation, it doesn't look like you need a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write. Dare you, you look like a pig killer."

All the guests roared with laughter, their bodies trembling wildly.Ye Liuyun stood in the middle of the crowd, his long and narrow eyes narrowed.The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, very proud.

"Stop talking nonsense." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Writing a birthday couplet is so bad. The East Sea Crane and Turtle are Wan Wanchun, hehe. I don't know if you are scolding the old man or shrinking your head Turtle, or call yourself a bastard?"

Xiao Yi's words were always sharp, and he immediately explained the tortoise as a bastard.Originally, Ye Liuyun wrote it here with the intention of longevity.Unfortunately, Xiao Yi was messing around all of a sudden, making a fuss about this word and ridiculing Ye Liuyun a lot.

Ye Liuyun was so angry that his lips turned purple, and his fists secretly clenched.He raised his head, stubbornly looked at Xiao Yi and said, "With an illiterate like you, there is really no need to explain too much. Come on, don't you want pens, inks, papers and inkstones, then I'll have someone bring them to you. Yes, I want to see, are you drawing a turtle on paper, or a bastard on paper?"

(End of this chapter)