Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao Yi turns a deaf ear to ye Liuyun's ridicule. Just waiting quietly, Su's servant brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Xuan paper pours on the table, and then Xiao Yi's momentum suddenly changes. The whole person becomes as quiet as a rock. Hang your wrist in the air and grind it quickly. Xiao Yi's appearance is not as gentle as ye Liuyun's. The wrist is shaking rapidly in the air, and the grinding speed is quite fast.

When everyone was dazzled, Xiao Yi had finished grinding. Then, I put my pen on the Xuan paper.

At this moment, Xiao Yi, who is writing with a brush, no longer has the appearance of laughing and scolding at the beginning. The whole person was in awe with a heavy face. In the eyes, it's even more brilliant. On the wrist, it's very fast. On the Xuan paper, a line of words immediately appears on the paper.

While Xiao Yi was writing, she was carrying a tray with a few cups of black liquid on it. She walked slowly to Su Meiran. She bent slightly and said to Su Meiran, "Miss, I just cooked this ginger cola. It's freezing. Drink this to warm your body. As a child, I remember your favorite drink. "

Su Meiran is watching Xiao Yi write, after hearing the voice of Huang Sao. He looked up at the wrinkles on her face. And the caring look on his face suddenly warmed his heart. He took a cup of ginger Cola from the tray and drank it.

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

For so many years, sister Huang has been taking care of their family like this without asking for repayment. When she was a child, Huang used to boil ginger cola for Su Meiran. At that time, Su Meiran just likes to drink it. But, father forbid, that Huang Sao is stealthily to Su Mei ran boil to send over. These past events are vividly remembered.

So, at this moment, Huang Sao brought ginger cola. Su Meiran didn't hesitate at all. She looked up and drank a cup.

"You're welcome, miss."

Huang's sister-in-law is still that a pair of expressionless appearance, and Su Mei ran returned after a word. Then, without saying a word, he left with the tray.

On the tray, there are also some steaming ginger cokes. However, Mrs. Huang did not serve these warm ginger cola to other guests. Even, they didn't give Su Wenlong a cup to warm his body. Instead, carrying the tray, quickly left the hall.

Back in the kitchen, Mrs. Huang sighed heavily. Then, the tray left a few cups of warm ginger coke, unexpectedly poured into the sewer.

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

Every word is hard to understand. At a glance, it looks domineering and unrestrained. Even every word is written in one stroke, which is like a fairy's free flowing.

"Come on." Xiao Yi threw his pride into the corner of the hall, and then read his own words aloud: "since ancient times, it is called rare honor and longevity, since now it has been happy for many years."

Xiao Yi read his line with great energy. Each one is like a big flag in the air. Ten words can be described as cadence, full of charm.

Ye Liuyun on one side is just preparing for Xiao Yi to throw away his pen,. To ridicule. This meeting, while walking slowly towards Xiao Yi's words, opened his mouth and said with a triumphant sneer: "it's full of style. It's really like that. However, don't look at it. It's a silver spearhead. "

All the guests in this hall hesitated for a moment. Look at Xiao Yi that momentum high spirited appearance, and that lingering charm of a pair of longevity couplets. It looks like the style of a famous writer. However, after hearing ye Liuyun's sarcasm, think about Xiao Yi's time when he ate chicken and his hands were greasy.

For a moment, each one is a little uncertain.

All of a sudden, everyone in the lobby. They all started to walk towards Xiaoyi in the inner three layers and the outer three layers. One by one, all of them were nervous, their eyes were burning, and they were staring at the words on the table.

Ye Liuyun was the first one near the desk where Xiao Yi wrote. When he looked down at the words, he could not help but continued to sneer: "come on, I thought it was a good word. So... "

Just now, ye Liuyun's eyes can't do without the 14 words on rice paper. With a concentrated expression, the whole person was immersed in it. Has been to the mouth of the words, but did not go on. He has no more mind and energy to talk nonsense. That staring at the eyes on rice paper, quickly like a night pearl suddenly bright up.

Xiao Yi's writing style is magnificent and his posture is horizontal. He forgets it in the palm of his hand because of carelessness, which has the most vivid characteristics. The pen is a snake, the iron a silver hook. Dragon and Phoenix, anything.

Take another breath and look closely. When you lean on it, you will find that the lines change obviously. The last line is crooked, which is so crooked that it is almost toppling. However, such a slant is not rigid, but more free, reflecting his capricious side and his own style. Chen Rong's style is precipitous, and his style is lean or upright, or heavy or light, which has the beauty of "coming like thunder and receiving fury". He is quick, powerful and heavy.It seems that they are all treasures of top calligraphy masters.

So after seeing this, ye Liuyun could not help murmuring: "originally, your handwriting is so good..."

Originally, what ye Liuyun wanted to say was that your handwriting was so ugly. But after watching Xiao Yi at last. But he changed his words into a compliment.

Moreover, everyone can recognize that his words are from the heart and from the heart.

Suddenly, these onlookers came to the guests. One after another, his face was dull. I didn't expect that. This piece of writing by Xiao Yi is respected by his opponent.

For a moment, they became more curious. He looked down at all the words on the table.

In front of the guests after a look, are suddenly dull like a puppet in general. I can't move my eyes any more. It seems that every time I look deeply, I will have some other feeling.

But that way. Guests in front, don't move. The guests in the back can't squeeze into the front. Just look at a few eyes from afar, so across the distance to sweep a few eyes, it is that Xiaoyi that a word momentum powerful.

So the guests at the back just want to squeeze in front. For a moment, one by one, they pushed and yelled and pushed towards the front.

As a result, the scene suddenly became funny. Pushing and shouting, the guests in the back step on the shoes of the guests in front, or accidentally break the black frame glasses they are wearing. It's even more a good man. Take this opportunity to sneak a few hands on the girl's curve in front.

It's just, the young ladies watching. This meeting, the whole body remembers the front word. Even if they are taken advantage of, they are silent. Open the way with the big chest in front of your chest, and insert it in front of you. You can occupy a good position in turn. Also look at Xiao Yi's wonderful handwriting.

What makes people laugh and laugh most is that there are two business giants in their 40s. In order to squeeze the foot of a place, are fighting.

In this hall, Xiao Yi wrote the words on the table. Immediately, it became the focus of the whole audience. I'm afraid that I will slow down and I don't like that good word.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi ran fast. He would hide outside the crowd and take a deep breath. Looking at that crazy group of people, happy smile.

Su Meiran and Qin Yan both know Xiao Yi's good handwriting. This will meet a smile, shook his head. I don't know that the business giants are all famous figures in the capital this time. Why, this meeting seems to be crazy. There is no image of the business tycoon and the upper class.

Su Wenlong stood aside. He didn't step forward. Just, watching it all in obscurity. Just, a bitter smile slowly emerged in the corner of the mouth, and smile more and more sour.

There was a lot of noise in the hall, and only the light was soft and bright. After drinking ginger cola, Su Meiran's face became more and more ruddy and moving under the light.

Half an hour later, this group of talents withdrew from the table one after another. However, they all nodded contentedly. Whisper, have praised up: "good word, really good word ah."

"Yes, it's the most amazing picture I've seen in all these years. Every stroke seems to be engraved in the heart. It makes me feel as if the word should have been written like that. "

"And, looking at that pair of words, it seems that you can still hear the sound of a horse whistling. Although there are only 14 words, every word is very thin. "

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One after another the sound of praise, in the hall of continuous ring up. Those who really understand Chinese characters can still speak a little. People who don't understand Chinese characters will give up their thumbs and send out two words from the bottom of their hearts: good words.

After the crowd dispersed, ye Liuyun, still leaning on the table, was revealed. The whole person looks decadent and depressed. Staring at Xiao Yi's words on the table, he murmured: "only when you look at this picture can you know. Over the years, I've been a frog at the bottom of the well. "

At this moment, the leaf cloud lost its original spirit. In the aspect of writing, the whole person gives in to Xiao Yi from the bottom of his heart. However, he still seemed a little puzzled. He raised his head and asked slowly, "I'm just wondering how you can write a book when you are young and gentle. Such an amazing piece of calligraphy is a treasure of calligraphy."

Xiao Yi for ye Liuyun's questioning, just a smile, and then the corners of his mouth gently, leisurely spit out four words: "self taught talent.