Heavenly Court Support Team

Chapter 73

A miraculous scene appeared in the Lanting of Zhai's manor. A group of dull people gathered around a table, muttering to themselves, as if they were in a bewilderment.

Almost all of Wang Yaohui's supporters who were originally aggressive and prepared to come to criticize Lin Yifei are now convinced by Lin Yifei, and they are constantly amazed. This is the presentation of their truest thoughts.

Wang Yaohui, who had only written less than half of it, looked at the abnormal performance of the crowd, and could no longer continue writing calmly. He put down the pen in his hand, pushed aside the mechanical crowd, walked up to him, and waited to see Lin Yifei's words and paintings. Wang Yaohui He only felt a 'buzz' in his head, as if being hit by a giant hammer, the huge contrast made him unbearable.

"How is this possible? How is it possible that this is what a person can write and draw? I can't catch up with such accomplishments in my life. I was fighting with such a person before, and I was delusional about winning. Stupid." Wang Yaohui whispered to himself as if he had lost his soul.

"Who the hell are you? How could you have such attainments in calligraphy and painting." Suddenly, Wang Yaohui asked with a strong brilliance in his eyes, as if returning to the light.

"Little crying boy, you forgot." Lin Yifei said with a half-smile.

"Little crying boy? Little crying boy..." Wang Yaohui's pupils dilated, with an unbelievable expression on his face, he lost his voice and said, "It's you." Wang Yaohui remembered the only time he lost before this.It was the National Elementary School Group Calligraphy Contest. He and Lin Yifei reached the finals. At that time, he was the same as before, believing that he would win, but the facts gave him a heavy blow.

The final result declared that Lin Yifei was the champion and he was only the runner-up. No.2 may have been very good for others, but for Wang Yaohui, it was still an unbearable failure.The strong self-esteem he had cultivated as a descendant of a famous calligrapher who had been instilled since he was a child made him unable to accept this result.Sitting on the ground in a daze, then weeping loudly, and even threatening to ask the judges and teachers to re-sentence, this became his nightmare and shame.

Lin Yifei at that time was the same as now. Even if he won, he was not very happy. He looked indifferent, tossed the championship trophy in his hand, walked up to him hand in hand with a little girl, held out her hand to him, and said, "If you If you want this trophy, here it is."

Originally, it was just Lin Yifei's act of kindness, but in the eyes of Wang Yaohui at that time, it was undoubtedly the greatest humiliation to him. This also led to Wang Yaohui's heart, Lin Yifei would be the person he hated the most, none of them.Even after more than ten years, he couldn't recognize Lin Yifei's changed appearance, but when he met Lin Yifei, he would still instinctively feel disgusted.

"So it's you again, why is it you again? I can't beat you after all." Wang Yaohui murmured.

Looking at this arrogant calligraphic genius who was hit twice by himself, although Lin Yifei thought he was innocent, he couldn't bear it after all. Wang Yaohui was really just a spoiled child who was influenced by his strong family identity and arrogant self-esteem. Only restraint will cause psychological deformity.

"Calligraphy is not a tool you use to show off and compare. If you really like calligraphy, go home and reflect on what calligraphy means to you in your heart. Why do you want to learn calligraphy? Thinking about these should be helpful You have helped." Lin Yifei said, it seemed to make sense, but in fact, it was just talking, because Lin Yifei didn't understand it very well.

"What does it mean to me?" Wang Yaohui kept repeating this sentence, lowered his head, and walked out in a daze, without looking back.

……

The turmoil here naturally attracted the Zhai family's attention. From a distance came a young boy dressed in white, whose body was so weak that he needed help. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"What happened? Spread out a little, don't touch the young master." A tall servant walked over and began to clear the field.

"Xiao Hua, why did you come out in such a weak body?" Hua Nongying took the initiative to meet her and asked with concern.

"You are..." Zhai Xiaohua, who looked like a naive little student, stared at Hua Nongying carefully for a while, and finally realized who the person in front of her was, and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Nongying, why are you here?"

"Why, you're not welcome?" Hua Nongying asked back.

"Welcome, welcome, of course." Zhai Xiaohua said excitedly.

"Let me introduce, this is Lin Yifei, Xia Yu and Mu Yun, and this is Zhai Xiaohua." Hua Nongying briefly introduced the two parties.

"Sister Nongying, is Mu Yun the sister you often talk about?" Zhai Xiaohua asked in a low voice.

Hua Nongying smiled and nodded.

Zhai Xiaohua nodded lightly, then politely greeted Lin Yifei and the other three, and said, "Sister Nongying, are you here to find my father? That's very unfortunate. He heard that Grandpa Guo's family has Yan Zhengqing offering sacrifices to his nephew." The original manuscript, I ran to Grandpa Guo’s house for a few days to appreciate the calligraphy, if there is something urgent, I can send someone to inform.”

"No, no, I'm just here to play with them." Hua Nongying said.

"Oh, Sister Nongying, what were you doing just now? It seemed very lively before." Zhai Xiaohua asked.

"It's nothing, just my younger brother Fei and others to learn calligraphy a little bit." Hua Nongying replied.

"Oh." Hearing this, Zhai Xiaohua's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Where's the other person?"

"Let's go." It was Su Muyun who answered, but Yifei's writing was really good. After speaking, Su Muyun carefully picked up Lin Yifei's calligraphy and painting of Lanting Collection and gave Zhai Xiaohua a look.

It was this one glance that made Zhai Xiaohua stunned, her face was flushed, her body was full of energy and blood, and she couldn't help coughing again and again.

"Master, Master" the servants shouted nervously.

"Xiao Hua, are you alright?" Hua Nongying asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm just too excited." Zhai Xiaohua waved his hand, looked at Lin Yifei, and asked, "You made that calligraphy and painting?"

"En." Lin Yifei nodded.

"Can you let me take a closer look?" Zhai Xiaohua stepped forward excitedly, staring at Lin Yifei.

"It's okay, but you're okay." Lin Yifei asked, expressing his concern for this beautiful young girl who looked like a girl.

"No problem, no problem." Zhai Xiaohua said, took the calligraphy and painting with trembling hands, and praised: "Good calligraphy, good painting, unprecedented."

"Yifei, I have a heartfelt request, can you lend me this calligraphy and painting for a day, no, half a day, no, even just a few hours." Zhai Xiaohua said.

"You are asking the wrong person." Lin Yifei said.

"Hmm." Zhai Xiaohua was slightly taken aback.

"I have already promised to give this set of calligraphy and painting to Sister Nongying." Lin Yifei shrugged and said.

Hua Nongying was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Really? Were you joking just now?"

Lin Yifei straightened his body and said, "I'm not joking about the words that are said and the water that is spilled."

Hua Nongying couldn't help showing a happy expression.

"Then Sister Nongying, you...can you lend me a little longer? I guarantee with my life that I will definitely return it to you." Zhai Xiaohua said solemnly.

"I believe in you, just take it." Hua Nongying said.

"Thank you sister Nongying, thank you Yifei, I won't accompany you if I leave first, you have fun on your own, you can come to my house for something to eat when you're hungry." Zhai Xiaohua was ecstatic, and walked away without looking back, The steps are steady and brisk.

"It can be seen that he is a person who loves calligraphy." Lin Yifei commented.

……

"Uncle Hao, Uncle Hao, get ready, let's go to Guo's house, immediately." Zhai Xiaohua shouted excitedly.

"Here we come, why is Xiaohua in such a hurry?" Hao Yun, the head housekeeper of the Zhai family, arrived.

"There's no time to explain, get in the car quickly, let's go find dad, this is the number one priority." Zhai Xiaohua said.

The welding carriage started and headed towards the outside of the manor, towards the Guo family in the suburbs of Donghai City.

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(End of this chapter)