Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 286 Self-taught
Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to Ye Liuyun's ridicule.Just waiting quietly, the servants of the Su family brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The rice paper was thrown on the table, and Xiao Yi's momentum suddenly changed.The whole person became as quiet as a rock.Hanging his wrists in the air, he began to grind quickly.Xiao Yi's grinding appearance was not as refined as Ye Liuyun's.The wrist was shaking rapidly in the air, and the grinding speed was quite fast.

When everyone was dazzled for a while, Xiao Yi had already finished grinding.Then, he picked up a pen and swiped it on the rice paper.

At this moment, Xiao Yi, who was picking up his pen and brushing his brush, no longer had the look of laughing and cursing at the beginning.The whole person was solemn and solemn.In the eyes, there is even more brilliance.Swipe the brush on the wrist very quickly, and a line of words on the rice paper will immediately appear leisurely on the paper.

Just as Xiao Yi was brushing his brush, Mrs. Huang was holding a tray with several cups of black liquid on it.Slowly walked in front of Su Meiran.Bending slightly, she said to Su Meiran: "Miss, I just boiled this ginger ale cola. It's freezing cold, drink this to warm up your body. When I was young, I remember your favorite drink."

Su Meiran was watching Xiao Yi write with a pen, when she heard Mrs. Huang's voice.He raised his head and looked at the layers of wrinkles on Mrs. Huang's face.And the caring look on his face immediately warmed his heart.He took a warm glass of Ginger Coke from the tray and drank it down.

"Thank you Mrs. Huang." Su Meiran put the glass away and said gratefully.

For so many years, Mrs. Huang has been like this, taking care of their family without asking for anything in return.When she was young, Mrs. Huang often boiled ginger cola for Su Meiran to drink.At that time, Su Meiran just liked to drink this thing.However, his father didn't allow it, so Aunt Huang secretly boiled it over for Su Meiran and brought it here.These past events, once remembered, are vivid in my mind.

So, at this moment, Mrs. Huang brought over the ginger cola.Su Meiran didn't hesitate at all, she raised her head and took a drink.

"You're welcome, ma'am."

Mrs. Huang still had that expressionless face, after she replied a word with Su Meiran.Then, without saying a word, he left here with the tray in his hand.

On the tray, there are several steaming cups of ginger cola.However, Mrs. Huang did not serve these cups of warm ginger cola to other guests.Even, he didn't serve a cup to warm up the old man Su Wenlong.Instead, he quickly left the hall with the tray in his hand.

Back in the kitchen, Mrs. Huang sighed heavily.Then, he poured the remaining cups of hot ginger cola on the tray into the sewer.

In the hall, Xiao Yi's words were quickly formed.

Every word is written through the back of the paper.At first glance, it seems that he is domineering and domineering, without any restraint, even every word is written in one stroke, like a fairy, coming and going without a trace.

"Come on." Xiao Yi threw the pride in his hand to the corner of the hall forcefully, and then recited his own words aloud with pride: "Since ancient times, it has been called rare respect and longevity, and now it is the beginning of joy for the rest of the year."

When Xiao Yi thought of his own words, he was very excited.Each of them is like a banner fluttering in the sky.A dozen or so words can be described as cadenced and full of charm.

Ye Liuyun on the side was just about to throw down his pen after Xiao Yi.to ridicule.At this moment, while walking towards Xiao Yi's words slowly, he laughed triumphantly and said: "It's full of style, and it really looks like it. But don't look, it's a silver gun head."

The guests in this hall hesitated for a moment.Seeing Xiao Yi's high-spirited appearance, and that long-lasting birthday couplet.No matter how it looks, it looks like the style of a famous master.However, after hearing Ye Liuyun's sarcasm, think about the time when Xiao Yi ate chicken buttocks and his hands were greasy.

For a while, everyone was a little uncertain.

Immediately, everyone in the lobby.They started with the inner three floors, and the outer three floors walked towards Xiao Yi.All of them were nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the words on the table that Xiao Yi just swiped.

Ye Liuyun was the first to approach the table where Xiao Yi wrote. When he looked down at the words, he couldn't help but continue to mock: "Come on, I thought it was some good words. So... ..."

As soon as he said this, Ye Liuyun's eyes couldn't be separated from the fourteen characters on the rice paper.With a focused expression, the whole person was immersed in it all at once.The words that have come to the lips, but there is nothing to say.He no longer has the extra thought and energy to talk nonsense.The eyes staring at the rice paper quickly brightened up like a night pearl.

I saw Xiao Yi's handwriting on the rice paper, with majestic strokes and outrageous gestures, out of inadvertence, because his hands and palms were forgotten, and it has the characteristics of the most energetic infusion.The pen walks the dragon and the snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.Flamboyant, anything.

Take another breath and look carefully.You will find that the fonts are staggered, large and small, open and close, the thickness of the lines changes obviously, and there are ups and downs.The last line is crooked, so crooked that it almost falls over, but this kind of inclination is not blunt, on the contrary, it is more free, reflecting his willful side, and has its own style.Chen Rong's posture is precarious, and the shape of his knotted characters may be leaning or upright, heavy or light, which has the beauty of "coming like thunder and closing wrath".His strokes are swift, powerful and heavy.

No matter how it looks, they are all treasures of top calligraphers.

So after seeing this, Ye Liuyun finally couldn't help but muttered: "So, your handwriting is so good..."

Originally, what Ye Liuyun wanted to say was that your handwriting was so ugly.However, after watching Xiao Yi's words in the end.But he changed his words and changed it into a compliment.

Moreover, anyone can hear that his words are from the heart, and they are words from the heart.

Immediately, these onlookers came.Their faces were dull for a while, they really didn't expect it.This line written by Xiao Yi was actually respected by his opponent.

For a moment, one by one became more curious.They all lowered their heads and looked at the line of writing on the table with burning eyes.

After the guests in front took a look, they were all sluggish like puppets.I can't take my eyes away anymore, as if every time I look deeply, I will have some other insights.

However, this way.The guests in front did not move away.The guests at the back can't squeeze in the front.It's just a few glances from a distance, such a few glances from a distance, I feel that Xiao Yi's words are powerful.

As a result, the guests behind just want to squeeze to the front.All of a sudden, one by one pushed and shouted towards the front.

So, the scene suddenly became ridiculous.Pushing and yelling, the guests behind stepped on the shoes of the guests in front, or accidentally broke the black-rimmed glasses they were wearing, and he was a man with good deeds. , secretly touched a few.

It's just, the young women watching the fun.This time, I will focus on the words in front of me.Even if someone took advantage of him, he remained silent.Use the big breasts in front of her chest to open the way, and thrust forward vigorously, so that she can occupy a good position in turn.Also take a look at Xiao Yi's superb handwriting.

The most ridiculous thing is that there are actually two business giants in their forties.In order to squeeze a space under their feet, they all fought and fought.

In this hall, the words written by Xiao Yi on the table.Immediately, it became the focus of the audience.Competing to be the first, I am afraid that I will be slow, and I will not see that good character.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi ran fast, so he hid outside the crowd and took a deep breath.Looking at the crazy group of people, he smiled in relief.

And Su Meiran and Qin Yan both knew Xiao Yi's good handwriting.The acquaintance smiled and shook his head.They didn't know that this time the giants in the business world were all well-known figures in this capital.Why, this meeting seems to be crazy, without any image of a business giant and upper-class celebrity.

Su Wenlong stood aside, he did not step forward.Just, watching all this in obscurity.However, a bitter smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth, and the smile became more and more sour.

There was a lot of noise in the hall, only the light hissed and tilted to give off a soft brilliance.Su Meiran, who drank ginger ale cola, now under the light, her face became more and more rosy and charming.

Half an hour later, this group of people withdrew from the table one after another.However, everyone nodded in satisfaction.Whispering to each other, they all praised: "Good calligraphy, really good calligraphy."

"Yeah, for so many years, this is the most amazing picture I have seen. Every stroke seems to be engraved in my heart. It makes me feel as if that word should have been written like that."

"Also, looking at the words, it seems that you can still hear the sound of a dragon neighing. Although there are only fourteen words, each word is majestic."

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The sound of admiration, one after another, rang out continuously in the hall.People who really know how to read can still say something famous.People who don't know how to read will give a thumbs up and say two words from the bottom of their hearts: good characters.

After the crowd dispersed, Ye Liuyun who was still leaning against the table was revealed.The whole person looked decadent and depressed.Staring at Xiao Yi's words on the table, he murmured: "You only know it after seeing this word. All these years, I have indeed been a frog at the bottom of the well."

At this moment, Ye Liuyun lost his original vigor.In terms of writing, he surrendered to Xiao Yi from the bottom of his heart.However, he still seemed a bit puzzled, raised his head and asked slowly: "It's just that I'm very puzzled, how could you write such an amazing line of calligraphy at such a young age, which can be called a treasure of calligraphy. "

Regarding Ye Liuyun's questioning, Xiao Yi just smiled lightly, then the corners of his mouth lightly raised, and he leisurely spit out four words: "Self-taught.

(End of this chapter)