Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 549
As soon as the words were settled, the bodies of the three judges trembled.

That's it, you automatically admit defeat?This last crucial game, haven't you finished yet?This time, the mouths of the three judges opened wide enough to stuff eggs in.

Teng Teng Teng, after Ling Fei and Xiong Hui voluntarily abstained.Then, he went downstairs quickly, the wooden stairs were vibrated and crackled, as if shaking the hearts of everyone on the third floor.

"Do you still want to compare?" Xiao Yi sat on the chair with cold eyes, looked at Liang Xiao who was in a mad state, narrowed his eyes, and asked: "If you want to compare, then start now."

However, Liang Xiao now shook his head blankly.Then, looking up at Xiao Yi, he murmured in a low voice, "If you are born Yu, why would you be born bright? Hahaha..."

The stern laughter revealed a deep sense of unwillingness.Immediately, Liang Xiao spit out a big mouthful of blood.The resentment suppressed in his heart spit out along with this big mouthful of blood.

Liang Xiaosheng was hailed as a genius in calligraphy, and he was shocked as a heavenly man since he was a child.On the one hand of calligraphy, it is even more difficult to overcome obstacles all the way.At his age, reaching the title of Book Sage was already quite a sensation.However, Xiao Yi, who was sitting on that chair now, was younger than him, and his handwriting was more chic and unrestrained than his.

People only need to take a look at Xiao Yi's handwriting, and they will be convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, Liang Xiao knew that it would be meaningless to continue the comparison.After spurting out a mouthful of blood, Liang Xiao resolutely turned around and went downstairs.

Accompanied by his back as the camera faded away, Liang Xiao's firm and deep voice came from the third floor: "Mr. Xiao is sitting on the third floor, and his calligraphy skills are rare in the world. Ordinary people like us are no longer worthy of sitting. By his side. In my opinion, Dong Yuanheng, Xu Jiayi, and Yang Ruolan, all come down. You are not qualified to be his judges."

The words were not loud, but the force in the words shocked everyone's eardrums and buzzed.Everyone could hear it clearly, including Dong Yuanheng who was sitting on the judging panel.

The media was moved and there was an uproar.All the muscles on each face twitched sharply.

And the three judges blushed.It was as if a nail had been planted on my buttocks in an instant, and I couldn't sit still anymore.Although what Liang Xiao said was not pleasant, it made sense.

In terms of calligraphy, they were indeed not qualified to be Xiao Yi's judges.Even though they are all very old, there is no age distinction in art.

On the third floor, you can hear the quiet needle drop.

After a long time, there was a sound of gasping for air.

sizzle...

One after another, like the tide wave after wave.

However, Xiao Yi still looked calm and sat on the chair.

Hearing the sound of gasping for breath one after another, Xiao Yi suddenly stood up.He walked to a table and opened the rice paper.The wrist is hung high, and the wolf hair is lifted.Write down the pen and ink, and scold Fang Qiu.

"Drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, wake up and take power in the world. I am everywhere, but no one knows that I am there. This is my world..."

Xiao Yi was in high spirits and in the prime of his youth, while speaking loudly, he wrote like a snake.

Every word that comes out of Xiao Yi's mouth is sonorous and forceful, landing with sound.The strength contained in the words made everyone involuntarily look up at Xiao Yi.

Looking at the wolf hair in his hand, it seemed to be an all-powerful weapon.Looking at that young face, there was a scorching light.He looked at such a young man, standing upright on the third floor, standing upright.

Xiao Yi did it in one go, like a river rushing in his writing.

When the last word was finalized, Xiao Yi flicked his fingers.The wolf hair was thrown into the inkstone by Xiao Yi, splashing a little bit of ink.Immediately, Xiao Yi held up the words that had just been written in ink, and said boldly: "Although the other three contestants have all abstained and withdrawn, I still submit my submission according to the procedures of the contest. works. Now, I want everyone to take a look, whether I, Xiao Yi, can be called the title of sage of calligraphy?"

Pairs of eyes settled on the words in Xiao Yi's hand.

Fresh and elegant, vigorous and powerful, it penetrates the back of the paper, beautiful and slender.With one stroke, it looks like a runaway horse soaring into the sky and leaving away from the dust; it is also like a dragon flying in the sky, moving around, coming from nothing, and returning to the void.Between the lines, there is a turning point between the beginning and the end, flowing clouds and flowing water, swaying vertically and horizontally, reaching and jumping, combining strength and softness; the hidden front is slightly exposed, and the exposed front is also reserved, and the pendant end stops abruptly, like a sharp knife cutting, hanging a needle to close the pen There are fronts and sides, either curved or straight; the lifting and pressing are distinct, and the pulling is firm; it is both thick and thin, neither eccentric nor harsh, neither middle nor side, neither dry nor moist.

"Book Saint."

Two very loud voices resounded through the third floor, low and long.

Just two words, but it was like the roar of Qianjun in front of the general.

At this moment, everyone in the hall shouted from the bottom of their hearts in unison.Xiao Yi's ignorance finally won everyone's approval, from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, they all roared out these two words tacitly.

Well deserved, Xiao Yi has become a new book sage.

The flash light hit Xiao Yi's face like a victorious general, receiving the warmest and most sensational praise.

Just in this old pen studio, Xiao Yi's life reached a new height again.In the old house of the old secretary Zhang Weimin, Zhao Xing was the same as usual.According to the big tonic prescription written by Xiao Yi, he decocted the medicine himself.

Bring to a gentle simmer.

Zhao Xing was frying the medicine seriously, holding a dilapidated cattail fan and fanning the flames under the medicine pot with great effort.Although with the economic strength of the Zhang family, there is no pressure to hire a servant to decoct the medicine.

However, Zhao Xing has been doing everything by himself for ten years.This is a kind of protection, a kind of protection for the old secretary.

After decocting the medicine, Zhao Xing personally carried the medicine pot and went upstairs carefully to Secretary Zhang's room.

The medicine is like a sacred object, and Zhao Xing values ​​it very much.Hold it in front of your chest, staring at the jar of medicine.

When I went upstairs and left the stairs.Zhao Xing suddenly covered his stomach in pain, and he felt his stomach hurt like a heart.However, Zhao Xing still insisted on holding the jar of medicine, despite the sweat dripping from his forehead.

However, the piercing pain in the stomach was like a thousand needles piercing the heart.Finally, Zhao Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and called out: "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan..."

There was no response, and Zhang Yuanyuan was out the door at this moment.According to the list written by Xiao Yi, she personally went to fetch medicine for the old secretary Zhang Weimin.The traditional Chinese medicine at home has been drunk again.

Anyway, according to the usual situation, the old secretary will habitually sleep for a long time.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanyuan went out with confidence.

Zhao Xing called for a while, but did not hear a response.However, the piercing pain in my stomach was like a knife twisting.He couldn't stand it anymore, and put the jar of Chinese medicine on the balcony.Finally, he quickly ran into the toilet.

After a lot of ups and downs, Zhao Xing stood up somewhat exhausted.

After taking a long breath, Zhao Xing felt the pain in his stomach lessen.After washing my hands, I went back to the balcony.I checked the can of traditional Chinese medicine and found no traces of tampering.

Zhao Xing has been following the old secretary for so many years, and he has always been cautious in dealing with others.So, after he came back, he carefully checked the Chinese medicine on the balcony.

After all, Zhang Weimin has also had many enemies over the years he has been an official.

Therefore, Zhao Xing developed the habit of being cautious.After finding the jar of traditional Chinese medicine on the balcony, there was nothing wrong with it.Zhao Xingcai picked up the jar of traditional Chinese medicine again, and quickly walked towards the old secretary's room.

After waiting in the room for a while, seeing the old secretary wake up and turn around.Zhao Xingcai helped the old secretary Zhang Weimin to sit beside the bed, poured the can of traditional Chinese medicine into a bowl.After blowing the hot air gently, I felt the hot air in the bowl being blown away.Zhao Xing filled a spoon for the old secretary, and gently brought it to the old secretary Zhang Weimin's mouth: "Old secretary, drink the medicine. Drink it, and you will be fine soon."

Every time Zhao Xing gave medicine to the old secretary Zhang Weimin, he always said this sentence.

I don't know if it's to comfort the old secretary, or to comfort myself.

"Will it get better after drinking it?" The old secretary looked at Zhao Xing with a half-smile, and said in a low voice, "It's not going to work, look at me, I'm neither human nor ghost, how could I walk in the world again One trip. In this life, I have no regrets and no shame for the people. The only one who owes me is you. I have followed me for so many years without a wife or daughter, which really makes me worry."

Tears rolled down Zhao Xing's eyes, and he choked up and said, "Old Secretary, you saved my life. I still remember that you worked tirelessly to reverse the case for me. Since that time, I have been willing to help you all my life. Be a cow and a horse. After staying with the old secretary for longer and longer, I have found that such a good official as the old secretary is really worth my whole life to serve."

At that time, Zhao Xing offended the authority and was imprisoned for the unjust case.After the old secretary Zhang Weimin worked so hard to rescue Zhao Xing.Zhao Xing saw that his family was ruined and his family was dead, and he had nowhere to go, so all sentient beings accompanied the old secretary to work like cattle and horses.

"You." After listening to these words, the old secretary shook his head vigorously and said, "Why mention him? It's just that I have suffered you all these years, and I know it well."

"Okay." Zhao Xing seemed unwilling to entangle these things with the old secretary, and said softly: "Drink the medicine, and you will be fine after drinking."

The old secretary looked at the steaming spoonful of decoction in front of him, and his eyes wandered for a while.Then, he shook his head gently again and said: "No more, no more. I feel that the god of death is waiting for me at the door. In just these two days, I will let go. I think it's better to let Let me go decently, after drinking it, it will smell like medicine when I go there."

(End of this chapter)