Pen and ink waiting.

Fang Yi and Kong Mubai stood opposite each other, each with a table in front of them, and a piece of rice paper as white as snow was spread on the table, waiting for the pen to be written.

Someone over there grinds ink for Kong Mubai, Fang Yi is still Xiao Xin here, this girl grinds extremely carefully, meticulously, and carefully.

Before he could start writing, Kong Mubai looked at Fang Yi, and the corners of his lips slowly lifted a smile of unknown meaning.

The ink was quickly polished, Kong Mubai began to write, he put down the pen like a strong wind, stroke by stroke, on the white rice paper revealed a thick ink stroke, he waved the pen like rain, quite a master's style.

Even if it was Wang Zhuo, seeing that his student could have such a demeanor, he nodded slightly, obviously appreciating it very much, but looking at Fang Yi's side, he didn't start writing for a long time, which made Wang Zhuo slightly stunned.

Fang Yi put his hands behind his waist, his calm expression couldn't see anything, he was not in a hurry or impatient, let Kong Mubai be the same.

Everyone in the audience began to talk about it again at this time.

"What the hell is this Fang Yi doing, he hasn't even put pen to paper. ”

"He had defeated Jian Song and Song He in a row, looking at him like this, I don't know if he is pretending to be calm or confident. ”

"I don't know how many hands this guy has hidden......"

Everyone was discussing, and then looked at Song Hongye and Bai Rou, at this time, on the glass table between the two women, there were several more empty wine bottles, and the two women were drinking with red faces and red ears, but they were not drunk, but they were full of energy and excitement.

"This guy ......" Bai Rou poured a sip of red wine very unladylikely, and teased: "That Kong Mubai is a student of Wang Lao, can he do it?"

Song Hongye said: "It's already this time, and you're still asking if it's okay, please, don't you look at people with low eyes." ”

Bai Ju said: "You are the dog's eye." ”

Song Hongye said: "It's just an analogy, what kind of drunken madness are you, crazy woman." ”

Bai Rou suddenly glared at her beautiful eyes: "Crazy woman!"

"Crazy woman. ”

"Crazy woman. ”

“……”

The two women were really terrible, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong, which attracted everyone's attention.

What's the point of two big men fighting, it's better to watch two women tear up, and one is the daughter of Song Valve, and the other is the daughter of Bai Valve, this is a rare show.

However, the two women quarreled for a while, and suddenly realized everyone's gaze, and then the two women had a tacit understanding, and shouted at the same time: "What to see, what to see!"

Such a tacit understanding and such cooperation immediately scolded everyone back.

However, their scolding continued, but quietly.

Upstairs, Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Shuo stood solemnly, their eyes fell on the stage, Wang Shuo's face was a little ugly, on the other hand, Zhang Qingfeng was smiling slightly, kind eyebrows.

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Senior brother, this is the person you don't like, I don't know how he behaved just now, can he disappoint you." ”

Wang Shuo said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, is it interesting for you to say this? The results have not yet come out, and it is too early for you to say so. ”

Zhang Qingfeng stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "It's also true, young people with the support of Mr. Xiaosuan may really lose later, but that's not necessarily." ”

Mr. Xiaosuan's four words made Wang Shuo's face suddenly more gloomy and ugly.

On the stage, Kong Mubai wrote an article on the rice paper, he picked up the rice paper, blew on it, and let the ink dry faster.

Kong Mubai respectfully said to Wang Zhuo: "Teacher, the student has finished, please take a look at the teacher." ”

Wang Zhuo nodded, walked over with his back hand, and after watching for a moment, he muttered, "This is?"

Kong Mubai said: "Exactly." ”

Wang Zhuo praised: "The pen is strong, quite tangible, and it is already very tasteful, not bad, not bad......"

With this praise, Kong Mubai did not show a smug look, Song He was a sign of the previous car, so he did not show smugness on his face, only smug in his heart.

Kong Mubai looked at Fang Yi, and there was a little more arrogance in his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was looking down on Fang Yi.

"Song He, they didn't succeed in slapping you in the face, so let me Kong Mubai come. Kong Mubai thought so in his heart, and seeing that Fang Yi hadn't put down the pen yet, he couldn't help urging: "Fang Yi, why don't you put down the pen yet?"

Fang Yi raised his eyelids, looked at Mu Bai, and said: "The pen is strong wind, quite tangible, well, it is really tangible, your calligraphy is indeed good." This sounds like he is completely praising Kong Mubai.

However, only in an instant, Kong Mubai's face was gloomy, and there was anger in his eyes.

Quite a physical god, this is Wang Zhuo's greatest praise for him, at this time, he was actually used by Fang Yi as a weapon to attack himself, how could Kong Mubai endure it.

Looking at Wang Zhuo's face again, it was also a little unsightly, quite embarrassing, he also admired Fang Yi very much, and he didn't want to praise Kong Mubai casually, which would be used to attack Kong Mubai.

"Elder Wang, I'm not targeting you. Fang Yi said this, which made Wang Zhuo's face a little better.

But Kong Mubai couldn't hold it back, and said angrily: "Fang Yi, you have been grinding for so long and haven't written a word, what qualifications do you have to say about me." ”

Fang Yi smiled and lifted the brush.

No words, just deeds.

The pen is like a dragon and snake, and the ink is like a heart.

Only in an instant, on the rice paper, which was as white as snow, a big character was born.

Before the ink dried, Fang Yi twisted the corner of the rice paper and shook it gently, which was much more chic than Kong Mubai to blow, and Kong Mubai also understood Fang Yi's behavior, and his face was even more ugly.

This is obviously deliberately embarrassing him!

Wang Cun fixed his eyes on the rice paper, and when he saw the big character, his slightly cloudy eyes were violently stirred, revealing a bright and clear light, obviously shocked.

Wang Zhuo slapped his palm vigorously and shouted: "Okay, good words!"

Seeing that his teacher praised Fang Yi so much, Kong Mubai let out a dissatisfied voice: "Isn't it just a killing word, what's the big deal, I really don't know what's good." ”

However, these words attracted Wang Zhuo's angry eyes, and he immediately gave him four words: "The frog at the bottom of the well." ”

Kong Mubai: "......"

Song He stepped forward and said humbly: "Elder Wang, I also think that this killing word is not very good. ”

Jian Song hesitated and did not stand up.

As for Zhao Liyu, he smiled gently, but remained silent, only Song He was on Kong Mubai's side, because they were people on the same front.

At this moment, Mr. Xiao Shuan, who had been silent, suddenly looked at Song He and Kong Mubai, and said, "Invite your father and let them taste it, what is so good about this killing word." ”

“……”

Both were speechless at the same time.

At this moment, two middle-aged men in the audience stepped forward quickly, pulled Song He and Kong Mubai behind him respectively, and then said to Mr. Xiao Suan with a smile at the same time: "What Mr. Xiao Suan said is that this killing word is awe-inspiring, and it is indeed a good word. ”

Another middle-aged man also agreed: "Yes, it is indeed a good word." ”

Ga!

Song He and Kong Mubai were dumbfounded at the same time, how the hell did they even help their own fathers, whether they were born or not?