Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 55 Birthday Present
If Xiao Yi had said to give gifts earlier, no one would have liked him.However, after this incident, Xiao Yi's worth is no longer what it used to be.

Everyone wants to see what kind of gift a generation of calligraphers will give their girlfriends?

Everyone's expression tightened, and their eyes were tightly locked on Xiao Yi.Even the old secretary Zhang Weimin showed some interest and stared at Xiao Yi with great interest.I want to see what unique and precious gift this miraculous young man will give to the dignified daughter of the Zhong family.

Zhong Xiaoyu was slightly nervous, and looked at Xiao Yi expectantly.Deep in my heart, I couldn't help muttering: Please, don't make a set of mud figures, or you will lose your face.

Xiao Yi didn't know what Zhong Xiaoyu was thinking, he turned his head and looked at Zhong Xiaoyu with affection.With a slight smile, he took out a pair of Zhang Xu's copy of "Tummy Pain Post" with double hooks in his arms, handed it forward, and said loudly: "Xiao Yu, I wish you a happy birthday. This is a gift I carefully prepared for you. , you open it and have a look."

Zhong Xiaoyu looked at the scroll that Xiao Yi handed over, and felt somewhat relieved.Even Xiao Yi's own handwriting can definitely amaze the audience.However, if it was a mud figurine, Zhong Xiaoyu couldn't afford to lose him.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhong Xiaoyu slowly opened the "Stomach Pain Poster".On the yellowed scroll, there were a few cursive characters copied by later generations: Sudden stomach pain is unbearable, I don't know if it is caused by cold or heat, if you want to drink rhubarb soup, both hot and cold are beneficial.How to plan, non-clinical.

There are not many words in this bellyache post, just thirty words.However, each line has a single stroke to the end, and the top and bottom are reflected, lingering and connected. The faster and faster the writing, the crazier the writing, the more strange the writing, the imagery is repeated, full of flavor, and the situational expression of cursive script is brought to the extreme.

After all, Zhong Xiaoyu didn't understand these calligraphy, so she was slightly stunned.Looking at the messy and crazy thirty characters above, he murmured in surprise: "This, what is this?"

Xiao Yi smiled confidently, and then said slowly: "Zhang Xu's "Tummy Pain Post", although it is a double hook copy of later generations, still hides the charm and momentum of the original work. It is definitely worth collecting and watching."

"Stomach pain post?" The old secretary Zhang Weimin's eyes lit up again, staring at the scroll in Zhong Xiaoyu's hand, and said repeatedly in a hungry voice: "Quick, quick, let me have a look."

After saying this, the old secretary Zhang Weimin didn't care whether Zhong Xiaoyu agreed or not.Going forward, gently took the scroll from Zhong Xiaoyu's hand, laid it flat on the table, and began to appreciate it.

As the old secretary stepped forward to watch, all these important politicians and businessmen surrounded him.I want to see what is the meaning of this wild grass "Stomach Pain Sticker" that has been passed down through the ages?

The old secretary's eyes lit up, staring at the copybook for several minutes.Then, he raised his head suddenly, and there was a trembling sound in his voice: "The characters rush down like a waterfall, sometimes with thick ink and thick strokes, calm and vigorous, and sometimes with fine strokes like silk, continuous and straight down, coherent and natural. Thickness and fineness, lightness and heaviness, emptiness and reality, disconnection and connection, sparseness and density, opening and closing, madness and righteousness go back and forth, combining many contradictions into one inconceivably, showing such harmony and consistency, showing Create a vivid, vibrant, and magnificent artistic picture scroll, with a mind and temperament that is unconstrained and unconstrained, and everywhere reflects the author's artistic impulse and freedom when creating."

At this moment, the old secretary pointed to the copybook and said loudly.Every word is uttered very clearly and with special weight.It seems that the passion and strength of the whole body are instilled in these words and vented out.

The onlookers finally saw a trace of the charm of the old secretary's comments.Immediately, everyone began to praise, shaking their heads and tails.

I don't know who it is, but it seems that I still have some doubts in my heart, and I whispered softly: "Oh, but it's a pity, no matter what, it's just a copy. After all, the charm between the characters has dissipated a lot."

"Stupid." The old secretary had heard this whisper, and said sharply, "Zhang Xuming's "Stomach Pain Post", which has been handed down through the ages, has been famous for thousands of years. Do you think the original work is so easy to keep properly? A copy of the pair of double hooks is already hard to find. Let me tell you, if this is placed in our provincial museum, it will be the treasure of the town hall."

The old secretary, Zhang Weimin, explained the profound things in a simple way, and immediately explained clearly the value of this pair of double hooks copying "Tummy Pain Post".The treasures of the Provincial Museum are absolutely priceless.

Zhong Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, her small cherry mouth suddenly grew bigger.Staring at the messy-looking cursive script, there was an inconceivable look in her beautiful eyes.

Even Zhong Qianmei couldn't accept this from the sidelines, and shook her head speechlessly.I sighed in my heart: my vision is really vicious, this son-in-law is really good.

All the guests present were focused on Zhong Xiaoyu at this moment.It was an envious look, that was a jealous look.

There were even two young girls who whispered: "If anyone can give me such a precious gift, I will reincarnate and marry him."

"As a woman, I'm so happy to fulfill Zhong Xiaoyu's role. You married him after reincarnation, and I have to cling to this man even after my seventh reincarnation."

The two nympho girls stared at Xiao Yi with green light in their eyes.If it weren't for the fact that Zhong Xiaoyu was the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, she would definitely have played a woman's role in crying, making trouble, and hanged herself, poaching the wall and snatching Xiao Yi over.

The scene became chaotic all of a sudden, Xiao Yi copied "Tummy Pain Post" with Zhang Xu's crazy double hook.A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the scene boiled up.

Zhang Weimin looked at Xiao Yi's stomach pain post written with a swipe of a brush, and the two-handed copy of "Stomach Pain Post", his eyes were slightly fiery.To him, these two copybooks are extremely precious, rare objects to play with and treasure.However, none of these things belong to me.

This made the old secretary feel dry and at a loss for what to do.It's like a beggar seeing a golden mountain in front of him, but this golden mountain belongs to others.

Secretary Zhang is very anxious and urgent now.He stared at the two copybooks again, took a deep glance, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.Finally, I couldn't bear the desire that came out of my body anymore, and said in a low voice: "Miss Zhong, it is reasonable to say that these two things were given to you by this young man. It is wrong for me to ask you for them." But, I am old, and I have always put my love on calligraphy. How about you give me the post of God written by this young man with a brush just now? That pair of double hooks imitates the post of stomach pain. Don’t dare to think about it.”

Although, what the old secretary Zhang Weimin said was extremely euphemistic.However, the meaning of request in those words is quite clear.

Everyone was taken aback, even the current Secretary Niu let out a long breath of disbelief.

Zhang Weimin, Jiang Hai's dignified old secretary, is a clean and honest official, simple and prestigious.Over the years, I have never asked others for a stitch.

This time, Zhang Weimin, the dignified old secretary of Jianghai, asked a young girl for a copybook in full view?
The world suddenly became so strange, the world suddenly became so strange.The upper-class celebrities like Jiang Hai couldn't react at once.

Song Shaolun, who was hiding behind Song Chongming, would watch the dignified Secretary Zhang ask a young girl for Xiao Yi's copybook.The shade of prey in the corners of the eyes became more and more intense, and then the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bitter smile.That liver-colored face suddenly changed, becoming like a fat pig's kidney, making it even harder to look at.

Song Shaolun knew clearly that in the part of Zhong Xiaoyu's birthday gift giving.He was completely defeated by Xiao Yi, and he was convinced of his defeat.

Taking the rubbings written by Xiao Yi with one line, he happily gave it to Xiao Yi's girlfriend.Every time Song Shaolun thought about this matter, the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth became even more sour.

Zhong Xiaoyu opened her small mouth slightly, looking at the dignified Secretary Zhang in front of her staring at her expectantly.Immediately smiled a little reluctantly, and then said: "Secretary Zhang, why don't I agree if you open your mouth. I will give the post of God written by Xiao Yi's brush to Secretary Zhang. Actually, what I don’t understand the bellyache post. It’s just that it’s Xiao Yi’s birthday present to me, so I can’t give it to Secretary Zhang. However, if Secretary Zhang really likes it, he can borrow it from me in a few days and play with it for a few days. sky."

After all, Zhong Xiaoyu is a person who has experienced big scenes, so what she said is quite decent.

On the other hand, when Secretary Zhang heard Zhong Xiaoyu's words, he immediately became overjoyed like a happy child.Watching Zhong Xiaoyu leave with anticipation, she said cautiously, "Miss Zhong, is what you said true? I can really borrow that stomach pain sticker for a few days."

"Of course it's true. So many people have seen it." Zhong Xiaoyu pursed her lips and joked, "Secretary Zhang, don't worry. If you're not free, I'll come and deliver it to you."

"I'm free, I'm free." Secretary Zhang quickly replied: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll come and pick it up and have a look."

The entire upper class of Jianghai celebrities, this meeting saw Secretary Zhang's loss of composure, and was so happy.All of them shook their heads in disbelief and sighed secretly.

The Zhong family was already one of the best big families in Jianghai, a big business.Now that he has hooked up with Secretary Zhang, a big figure in the political circle, he will definitely be at the height of his power in the future, and he will be even more comfortable in Jianghai.

From now on, the situation in Jianghai's business circle suddenly became much clearer.

And Zhong Xiaoyu's birthday dinner tonight is not over yet.It has already achieved unprecedented success, and tomorrow night with Xiao Yi's two copybooks, it can quickly cause a sensation in Jianghai.

Thinking of this one by one, they immediately raised their eyes to look at Xiao Yi's thin figure again.Among the crowd, Xiao Yi still looked inconspicuous.

However, at this moment, no one dared to underestimate Xiao Yi.

Because, no matter how dazzling, brilliant, or sensational the daughter of the Zhong family's birthday dinner is tonight.All of this was brought about by that thin figure Xiao Yi.

(End of this chapter)