City: The best friend of the villain at the beginning gave me the heroine

"Yu Danqing has already been affected by what Qin Xiaoliu said just now."

"There are already some cracks in his Dao Heart, if you carefully feel the Qi released by Yu Danqing."

"You will find that his noble spirit is no longer pure."

"That's precisely why he couldn't overwhelm Qin Xiaoliu with his aura."

Zhou Zhengru nodded his head when he heard the words, took the conversation and said.

"That's right, it's not a battle of auras, but a battle of Dao Heart."

"Qin Xiaoliu's heart is pure, no matter what kind of aura he releases, he can bring it to the extreme."

"But Yu Danqing is different. He has already begun to doubt himself, and his arrogance has faintly rejected him!"

Li Qingcheng nodded when he heard the words, half understanding.

She looked at the two of them and said.

"What you two mean is that although Qin Xiaoliu's aura is a little weaker, he is more solid."

"Although Yu Danqing's aura is strong, he is rather scattered. Is that what you mean?"

The eyes of the two people lit up slightly when they heard Li Qingcheng's words, and they nodded and said.

"Your understanding is a bit unique, and that's what it means."

"A Qi refiner, no matter what kind it is, the most important thing is Dao Xin."

"If Qi is like a soldier, then Dao Xin is the general."

"The general sits firmly like a mountain, and the soldiers will naturally not be chaotic, but if the general starts to doubt himself."

"The soldiers are naturally in chaos!"

Li Qingcheng nodded, that's how it is!

Qin Xiaoliu looked at Yu Danqing and smiled faintly, then turned around slowly.

The brush in his hand spun again.

Qin Xiaoliu's voice came out again.

"Don't you guys want to see my calligraphy?"

"Okay, now I'll let you see it!"

As the next word fell, the brush in Qin Xiaoliu's hand suddenly stopped!

Qin Xiaoliu held the brush in his right hand, suspended in the air, and slowly gathered towards the brush in Qin Xiaoliu's hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengru and Su Zhentian had doubts on their faces.

Li Qingcheng turned to look at them and asked.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Zhou Zhengru nodded and said.

"The brush in Qin Xiaoliu's hand is filled with too much energy, there are all kinds of it."

"Can she really write words with artistic conception like this?"

Su Zhentian looked at Qin Xiaoliu solemnly, and said slowly.

"Looking at this kid's actions, it's clearly intentional. What the hell is he trying to do!?"

After hearing the two people's explanation, Li Qingcheng hurriedly turned to look at Qin Xiaoliu.

I was slightly anxious in my heart.

The people around also looked puzzled when they saw this, but Yu Danqing twitched the corner of his mouth and said mockingly.

"Gathering so many different breaths, what kind of words can you write?"

"At first, I thought you were really a little level, but now it seems that you are just a kid who doesn't understand anything!"

Feng Henta was overjoyed when he heard Yu Danqing's words, and said excitedly.

"Old Yu, according to what you mean, we are sure to win today?"

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Yu Danqing nodded with a smile and said slowly.

"You carefully feel the artistic conception condensed on his brush."

"It's quite messy, how can this level beat me!"

As he spoke, Yu Danqing continued with a complacent expression.

"At first, I thought this kid should be able to calligraphy, but looking at him now, he should know nothing about calligraphy."

"Does he think he can win me if he has more artistic conceptions? It's a joke!"

After hearing Yu Danqing's words, Fenghen smiled happily.

He looked at Qin Xiaoliu's back with a sinister look, and then at Li Qingcheng.

I am secretly proud of myself.

Hmph, it seems that today the Li family not only has to pay more than 500 billion in compensation, but also their son-in-law.

More than 500 billion, even with the financial resources of the Li family, it will definitely hurt the bones!

I want to see how your Li family will compete with us in the market!

Listening to Yu Danqing's words, the people around looked at Qin Xiaoliu with increasingly mocking eyes.

I thought to myself.

This guy is just a little more handsome, and his strength is a little stronger.

I really don't know how Li Natian fell in love with him!

Li Qingcheng stood on the edge, looking at Qin Xiaoliu with some concern.

She turned her head anxiously, looked at Zhou Zhengru and Su Zhentian and asked.

"Two elders, is it true that Qin Xiaoliu can't write like this?"

Su Zhentian sighed slowly when he heard the words, and said.

"It's not that you can't write characters. This character is like a human being."

"Think about it, is it possible for a person to have so many temperaments?"

"A person's temperament is specific, either domineering, benevolent, fierce, etc."

"But have you ever seen someone with multiple temperaments?"

A look of doubt flashed in Li Qingcheng's eyes when she heard the words, she pointed at Qin Xiaoliu and said.

"There are many temperaments in him!"

Zhou Zhengru and Su Zhentian froze when they heard the words, and then thoughtful expressions appeared on their faces.

What Li Qingcheng said was right, Qin Xiaoliu did have a lot of temperament.

Taking the situation just now as an example, Qin Xiaoliu's temperament has changed by more than four kinds.

if it is like this……

The eyes of the two were fixed at the same time, and they looked up at Qin Xiaoliu's back in shock.

As the saying goes, words are like a person, if it is someone else, they will definitely not be able to write words with multiple artistic conceptions.

But this person is Qin Xiaoliu, a person whose temperament can be changed at will.

If it was him, maybe he could really write it!

Does Qin Xiaoliu really want to write this kind of characters? ! !

Thinking of this, the bodies of both of them trembled.

If Qin Xiaoliu really succeeds, then his word is enough to be recorded in the annals of history!

Li Qingcheng looked at the two of them and asked with some doubts.

"Uncle Zhou, Mr. Su, what's the problem?"

When the two heard Li Qingcheng's voice, they both sighed leisurely.

Su Zhentian said with emotion.

"If I'm not mistaken, Qin Xiaoliu should want to write a character that takes away multiple moods!"

Zhou Zhengru also said in shock.

"If Qin Xiaoliu is really successful, then his name is enough to be recorded in history!"

Li Qingcheng's body shook violently when he heard what the two said, looked at them in shock and said.

"You two mean that Qin Xiaoliu has a great chance of being able to write such characters?!"

The two nodded with a wry smile.

Zhou Zhengru said slowly.

"Everyone speaks like a person, this sentence is not empty words."

"It's like the sword character that Yu Danqing wrote just now, there is a thick righteousness flowing in it."

"This word represents Yu Danqing's state of mind when writing."

"It also matches Yu Danqing's temperament!"

Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he looked at the two of them and said.

"What you mean is that Qin Xiaoliu is a person with multiple temperaments, so he has a great possibility of being able to write such characters!"

The two nodded upon hearing the words.

Su Zhentian looked at Qin Xiaoliu's back with emotion and said.

"It's really scary for younger generations, awesome for younger generations!"

Li Qingcheng also looked at Qin Xiaoliu, and there was another look of pride in his eyes.

She thought to herself.

This is the man I, Li Qingcheng, likes, and this is the son-in-law that Li Natian likes!

I see who will dare to underestimate him in the future!

Qin Xiaoliu didn't pay attention to the reaction of the outside world at all.

He fell into a strange state.

I saw him with his eyes closed, and the writing brush in his right hand seemed to be holding a sword.

Wave after wave of breath continuously gathered towards the brush in his hand.

Qin Xiaoliu closed his eyes and pondered carefully.

He is now looking for a balance point, a point where all breaths have the same amount!

The people around watched Qin Xiaoliu standing in place with his brush hanging, and the mockery in their eyes grew stronger.

Everyone said to Qin Xiaoliu sarcastically.

"I said boy, you don't know how to write, do you?"

"No, no, maybe he doesn't know how to write sword characters at all."

"You all guessed wrong, he should have learned to write with a brush, but he only learned how to hold a brush, but he didn't have a date to learn to write!"

"Well, I think this explanation is very reasonable!"

"He should have been in this position for 3 minutes, right? I think this kid just wants to pretend."

"..."

Everyone disliked Qin Xiaoliu, thinking that he was just putting on a show.