Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao Yi just stepped on the third floor, Dong Yuanheng and Yang Ruolan quickly stood up. They both smile and bow to Xiao Yi.

Dong Yuanheng said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao is a master of calligraphy. After reading your cursive script, I was shocked. Between the lines, showing that a natural uninhibited, unrestrained boundless, are to my soul to a wash. It's the first time that I've presided over this national calligraphy competition for so many years that I feel that there are successors. "

After hearing Dong Yuanheng's words, Yang Ruolan nodded his head. With a happy smile, the wrinkles on his forehead spread out little by little: "there are indeed successors, there are successors. It's the spirit of every word. "

Hearing the high praise of the two masters of the Calligraphy Association, Xiao Yi just said with a smile, "I'm flattered. Now, let's focus on the follow-up of this calligraphy competition. "

"What Mr. Xiao said is that he has to be wronged. Mr. Xiao will be a contestant on these three floors for a while." Dong Yuanheng looked at Xiao Yi and said with some apology.

Of course, it can be seen from Dong Yuanheng's standard. This Xiaoyi standard is extremely high, because they are all inferior to each other. This makes Xiao Yi a contestant, and some of their old friends become Xiao Yi's judges. It really made the three of them feel embarrassed for a while.

"No problem. I'm here today to be a player." Xiao Yi was fascinated with his eyes and said slowly, "don't take special care of me later, old gentlemen. It's still all about words. The first one is a trial of the ox knife. "

"Yes, yes." After hearing these words, Xu Jiayi nodded quickly and said with appreciation, "what Mr. Xiao said is reasonable, but we are secular. Now, I'd like to ask Mr. Xiao to take a seat and wait for a moment. "

Xiao Yi is a bit impolite, sitting on the upper position. He squinted and nodded.

Since Xiao Yi went to the third floor, there has been a lot of noise and discussion outside the old pen house. After all, everything is calm. A total of 20 people who have climbed the second floor have eliminated many competitors.

Of course, only one person went directly to the third floor.

The second round of selection on the second floor is a rule-based selection. These people are all writing hard and showing their real skills. After writing a piece of words, these players are all sighing. His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was tired.

If I could concentrate all my mind on this writing, I would try my best. Then, after the event, it is such a tired look.

All the words that have been written have been submitted to the third floor. Dong Yuanheng, Xu Jiayi and Yang Ruolan slowly turn over the words just sent from the second floor. It's just that these three judges all read Xiao Yi's painting. Now, it's a little absent-minded, and I'm not happy to see these words. Occasionally, I will frown tightly.

In their minds, Xiao Yi's word was deeply engraved in it. Virtually, these judges will compare the current pair of words with Xiao Yi's. After each contest, the three judges will sigh heavily.

After looking at it for a long time, Xu Jiayi suddenly looked up at Xiao Yi, who closed his eyes and said, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Yi opened his eyes and looked at Xu Jiayi, who was not far away. He asked suspiciously, "how? Can I help you? "

Xu Jiayi's face was red, and then he plucked up his courage and began to speak hesitant. "Mr. Xiao, would you like to come and look at it for us?" Look at these words. Which one of them can read more? "

Xiao Yizheng, a face embarrassed said: "but, I am a player ah."

"What about the players?" Xu Jiayi snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Xiao's level is enough to be my master. It's too much to help the staff. "

"Er..." A black line appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

However, Xu Jiayi said warmly: "come and have a look. Anyway, you are idle now

Xu Jiayi opened his mouth, followed by Yang Ruolan: "after looking at Xiao Yi's wonderful and gorgeous calligraphy, I know that Mr. Xiao's attainments in calligraphy can really start a school. Why don't you come and help us and give us some advice? "

There are more black lines on Xiao Yi's face. Does NIMA still instruct the younger generation? I am a junior myself. In the bottom of his heart, Xiao Yi cried out again and again.

As soon as Dong Yuanheng saw that both Yang Ruolan and Xu Jiayi were talking, he immediately said with a smile, "I believe Mr. Xiao's calligraphy attainments are absolutely wonderful. This help to comment on the two words, just can let us have harvest, in calligraphy on a hundred feet further

Although the three judges were cordially invited, Xiao Yi just said lazily, "look at it for yourself. I'm not interested, and I don't have that leisure. "

Then, Xiao Yi's eyelids closed again.

Xu Jiayi, Yang Ruolan and Dong Yuanheng are all you. Let me have a look, let me have a look at you. One by one, they all laughed bitterly, and secretly put up their thumbs and said in a low voice: "cow. It turns out that this is the style of the real calligraphers. "If you let those on the second floor who boast of genius, or the previous years of the book saint. If we know that the three judges handed over Xiao Yi to comment, and a teenager turned out to be their judge.

And under such a special honor, Xiao Yi refused.

If this scene on the third floor spreads. Those players on the second floor were told that they would spit blood and die on the spot.

The three judges saw that Xiao Yi was not willing to help, so they had to do it themselves. He frowned and turned over the words in front of him. Finally, he shook his head. Let the last few sessions of the Book Saint all stay down, on the third floor.

This time, there are only three people, Liang Xiao, Ling Fei and Xiong Hui.

These three are all the previous masters of calligraphy. It can be said that they have won great glory in this kind of calligraphy competition. All of them are full of self-confidence, ready to die in the third floor.

For the ideal, for the first prize of three million, but also to defend his name as a scholar.

But if these three people feel confident. The only reason for them to go up to the third floor is because of their love in the past years. It's not because of what they wrote on the second floor.

I'm afraid this will make these conceited Book saints feel ashamed and want to commit suicide.

It's a great honor to be able to climb three floors. Therefore, the players who ascended the third floor were all informed of their names through loudspeakers by the association.

Listening to the three familiar names of Liang Xiao, there are a lot of people at the gate of laobizhai. All of them were dejected, with a few threads of depression on their faces.

A lot of people are looking forward to this competition.

However, the final quota was taken away by the scholars in previous years. These people are not satisfied with this. You have won the honor of the sage of books. What else do you want to do? It's obvious. Don't you want us new people to come out.

Just as the group of people at the gate of laobizhai sighed in a low voice, the word Xiao Yi spread through the loudspeaker.

At this moment, people thought that there was another Xiao Yi who went directly to the third floor.

The look on people's faces suddenly changed, showing a trace of doubt. Immediately, the crowd exploded. Everyone began to discuss with relish.

"You guess, is it the old scholar or the newborn boy?"

"I think it must be the great scholar of the past. After all, their skills have been tested once. And Xiao Yi just in the first round, maybe it's cheating, or has something to do with old man Xu. Therefore, old man Xu went downstairs for the first time and welcomed him up. It's just that no one knows what kind of skills they have. "

"That's right. He is so young, calligraphy, after all, still need years of precipitation, the accumulation of time. In my opinion, this year's calligraphy competition,. I'm afraid that three million yuan will fall into the hands of the book saints of previous years. "

Of course, there are also different voices.

"I think Xiao Yi is more likely to win against these three sages. He's confident and ready to go. Elegant and shining. This kind of person is the material of calligraphy masters. "

"I think so, too. Young is stronger than tiger. Young people, sometimes more aggressive. The writing is more incisive and fluent. "

Thus, different voices began to ring at the door of laobizhai. After such a quarrel for a period of time, these people began to gamble openly at the gate of laobizhai.

However, most people are still on the three gamblers.

When it was quite busy outside, Xiao Yi sat on the third floor of laobizhai. Hearing the sound of footwork coming from the stairway, I finally took a long breath and raised my head. I don't have to wait any longer.

However, Liang Xiao, who is the leader, looks up and sees Xiao Yi, a young man sitting in his seat.

Thinking of the gossip when he first went upstairs, Liang Xiao understood this man in a moment. The third floor, except for the judges. Then, only the young Xiaoyi who went up to the third floor was left.

Liang Xiao's eyes fell on Xiao Yi's body, and the deep part of his eyes flashed a trace of sinister color.

"Surely this is Mr. Xiao? "Liang Xiao's words and deeds are quite stable. He suddenly suppresses Yuan Yuan Yuan's resentment in his stomach. Smile gently at Xiao Yi, modest and polite.

But Ling Fei and Xiong Hui who followed him didn't hide their eyes at all. They looked contemptuously at the Xiaoyi who was sitting in the upper position. There was a trace of disdain on the corner of their mouth.