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Chapter 848: Lost

In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Chen also shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Well, I agree. Yang Chen nodded.

But see, this time.

Yu Junluo stroked the long hair of his sideburns weirdly, and then said: "I'm a woman, you are a big man, you have to let me, try to compete, it's okay to bet, but, what to bet on, how to bet, I have the final say!"

"Good. Yang Chen nodded again.

But in fact, Yang Chen never expected that his strength was indeed much better than Yu Junluo, and he thought that Yu Junluo didn't know it.

But Yu Junluo not only knew, but he didn't know it today.

Yu Junluo said secretly: "You are my Yu Junluo's husband, I am your wife, I only have you in my eyes, how can I not see your daily subtle changes......"

Therefore, from the beginning, Yang Chen thought that he had made a complete plan, and made up his mind to go to the world alone and wait for all this plan, which was almost equivalent to being under Yu Junluo's gaze.

Yu Junluo knew it from the beginning.

"Let's compare calligraphy!"

Abrupt.

Yu Junluo said seriously, slowly and leisurely, walking leisurely, like watching flowers and admiring the moon, unhurried.

"Huh?"

"What?"

At this time, Yu Yu, Yu Ao, and the two brothers who were standing next to them both grew their mouths.

Including Yu Tianhe, he never expected that his baby daughter, who has a smart brain, would actually have everything under control.

For this reason, Yu Tianhe couldn't help but worry.

He knew that Yang Chen was also accomplished in calligraphy.

But at this point, he was confident that his daughter, she would definitely be far superior to Yang Chen.

Since childhood, Yu Junluo has endured hardships, and Yu Tianhe has seen it in his eyes.

The handwriting is beautiful, the iron painting silver hook, into the wood three points!!

"I lost to you when you were able to score three points, but in the past six months, I have never fallen behind in the practice of calligraphy!"

Yu Junluo looked at Yang Chen and said, "We don't use that murderous Bodhi wood, just ordinary paper and pen, how about it?"

"I ......"

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He once surpassed Yu Junluo in calligraphy inscriptions, but it was under the urging of true qi, which was equivalent to engraving.

But if you use pen and paper to write the four treasures of the study, Yang Chen is of course ashamed of herself as the eldest lady who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Yang Chen could only smile bitterly.

After all calculations, his head is still not as good as Yu Junluo.

"Alas......"

At this time, the old man's voice also came: "Stinky boy, in my opinion, if it really doesn't work, you can take this girl Junluo with you, on brains, this girl is better than you, in terms of kung fu in hand, thirty or fifty cultivators are not her opponents, follow you, it will not cause any burden to you, and you can take care of ......"

"I know she's taking care of me. Yang Chen nodded: "However, we don't know anything about the world, and now that she is pregnant again, I can't joke with the lives and safety of their mother and son!"

"No way......" The old man smiled bitterly: "This girl really loves you, and she treats you well in her bones, what can you do?" she knows that her kung fu is not as good as you, so she compares calligraphy with you, since you don't want to admit defeat, then you can do it yourself, I can't help you with this kind of thing, old man, I can't help you......"

"Let's compare!"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth: "You come first, I'll come first?"

"I'll go first!"

At this time, Yu Junluo did not hesitate to directly take out the four treasures of the study room that the maid next to him had prepared in advance.

Then, the technique was skillful, and everything was placed on the bluestone slab outside the Tianhe Sect.

The delicate and slender fingers quickly began to study the ink, and then, holding the brush, waved with affection.

Yu Junluo's technique, the pen walks among the dragons, as if with a little winter sunset and snow like warmth and slowness.

It's like the proud snow and cold plum in that winter, no matter what biting cold, no matter what the north wind is howling, she is standing there, a heroic righteousness and fierce temperament, stroke by stroke, all written into the bones......

The scene is all quiet!

Everyone can clearly hear the sound of the pen and ink sliding on the rice paper.

"Boom......"

In the whole process, Yu Junluo's speed before and after is extremely fast, and the heat is also extremely accurate, not a little, a little more, more and less, the pen and ink are like gold.

Ten breaths or so of time.

A beautiful book was written.

It's not long, it's only about 20 words in total.

"Last year in this door today"

"The peach blossoms on the human face reflect the red"

"The face of man does not know where to go"

"Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

The people around gradually silently recited these lines of poetry.

The handwriting is deep into the bones.

Feelings, but also like a monstrous wave of deep dance, lingering!!

"The human face doesn't know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze......"

"Okay, it's really good!!!The words are written in place, the words are written in place, and the feelings are also in place!Good words, really good words......

"Miss Junluo is really both civil and military, and she is really a beautiful lady, Miss Zongmen...... I'm ashamed to be ......."

"Miss Junluo is unparalleled in the world, and she really deserves the title of the first beauty in the world......"

"The handwriting is really good, really good!!"

Many people have sighed from the bottom of their hearts!

The pen is expressive.

This feeling is not achieved in a day.

Then.

Yu Junluo was full of confidence, gently put down the brush, and stared at Yang Chen seriously.

Qiu Zhenzi's voice came: "Hahaha...... Stinky boy, I see what are you still talking about this time...... When I asked you to practice the inscription, you were not happy, and you used it today, what should I do? I think you still have any chance to win this girl...... She uses what she is best at to attack you, do you say you can win? Hehe, from the very beginning, this girl has used her clever brain to doom you who is the winner and who is the loser in this bet, hahaha......"

"Shmm~~"

At this time, Yu Junluo pointed at Yang Chen with his chin: "How is it? It's your turn, are you still here?"

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Chen looked at the poem again.

In my heart, it is really warm.

Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

Yu Junluo is really a very, very, very good girl, pregnant with her own child, and so good to herself, Yang Chen feels that being able to get a woman like Yu Junluo to think about herself and stand on her side for herself from generation to life, she is really a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!

"The human face doesn't know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze......"

Yang Chen nodded and smiled: "Okay, I admit defeat, I lost to you......"