"The white fragrance of the day is now a nine-fold door, and the flower corridor is full of pots. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Quietly the placket is dyed with fragrant dust, and there is no trace of incense.

The red candle of the green tent is leading, and the dream fairy is passing away.

However, the years do not treat others, and worries are faint step by step. ”

"It's really a good poem!"

"It's quite ancient!"

"Old Zhou's calligraphy and Old Chen's poems are really amazing!"

"That's right, in the words of a young man, what's that called?"

"Master, do you want to talk about the golden combination?"

"Yes, yes, that's the word!"

"But the poems Zhang Can wrote before, how do I think they are better than this?"

“…… That's just as well. ”

Otherwise, the game is divided into games, and Zhang Can can only use the poem this time. The point is what he wrote this time...... What the hell?! ”

"It can't be that he really made it himself!"

"I can't change the font, just use what I do best, I have to fix this pattern!"

"The donkey skills are exhausted. Hahaha! ”

There are all kinds of words, but Zhang Can finished the last pen unhurriedly.

This time it was also his whim.

The key is that there are not many people who are good at this kind of brushwork, and he also thought about it for a while and delayed some time.

"Hey, young man." Zhou Lao said in a loud voice, "Your words should also be revealed." ”

"That's nature." Zhang Can nodded. Pinch the top two corners of the paper with each hand and apply gentle pressure.

This pair of words appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There was a lot of talking.

"This ......," Zhou Lao said suspiciously, "Zhang Xiaoyou, you are the word...... I can't read it. Aren't you going to admit defeat? ”

"Throwing in the towel is not something I do." Zhang Can said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, you can't admit defeat this time." Zhou Lao said with a smile. He didn't think there was anything hidden in this pile of ghost talismans. What's more, this is a competition, not hide-and-seek, even if it is hidden, it is useless.

"Sister Yue'er, is the cheap handsome going to lose?" Shi Qianshan asked with some concern.

"I don't know." Yu Yue'er looked at the stage and shook her head gently.

"I'm a little worried, are you worried?" Shi Qianshan said a little nervously, "Cheap handsome, but he has never lost!" ”

"Huh?" Yu Yue'er gave him a strange look, "Where did you hear that he didn't lose once?" ”

"Isn't that so?" Shi Qianshan said with a confused expression, "He said it himself just now!" ”

"That guy is so wet, he plays games all day long, he can't even beat me, and he often loses when we PK." Yu Yue'er unceremoniously exposed Zhang Can's old bottom.

If Zhang Can knew, then he would have to cry to death, you must know that Yu Yue'er is a local tyrant with more than 10,000 krypton. And he? It's just a few hundred dollars, how can it be so compared!

"This passage has to be recorded, Sister Yue'er, you will say it again in a while!" Shi Qianshan preached to Yue'er.

"Did you video? Where? Yu Yue'er asked curiously. You must know that although the reporter was notified of this event, because Officer Mumu was a little worried, the reporters were stopped by the police, and so far no one has recorded the video at all.

"I'll leave it to my dad to help record it!" Shi Qianshan pointed back.

Yu Yue'er tilted her head, and sure enough, she saw the writer Shi Song, who was holding a mobile phone to record it.

"You father and son have a really good relationship."

"Then I also grew up after ups and downs." Shi Qianshan sighed and said, "When I was very young, my father used me as the prototype to write those sadomasochistic stalks. I've never been in love until now. ”

"Don't say this in front of Zhang Can." Yu Yue'er kindly reminded him.

"Why?" Shi Qianshan was full of questions. Anyway, he also wants to ask Zhang Can for a trick girl!

"That narcissist would definitely say that in addition to talent and money, there is also a problem with looks." Yu Yue'er sighed.

Although the two were chatting in their mouths, they were paying attention to the situation on the stage in their hearts.

You know, this is already the last one.

On the stage, Zhang Can was holding the words in both hands, and still no one could see what it was. Although it is somewhat familiar, but in this way, there is no doubt that Zhou Lao has won.

"Still no one sees it?" Zhang Can smiled, "Then I can only announce it." ”

"Publish what? Could it be that there is really something else to this painting? ”

"This boy was completely filled from the hair to the soles of his feet. He is good at regular script and cursive writing, and he is proficient in poetry and songs. Made, it's just too much to brag, otherwise he's really a god. ”

"There are literati who are conceited, and the most important thing is that this word is the kind that can only be shown by splashing water?"

"No, the kind of words that appear when they meet the water, but the relationship between ink, but this guy's ink is the same as that used by Zhou Lao!"

"Look, this guy is really going to say it."

"Is there really something inside it?" Zhou Lao and Chen Lao glanced at each other, a little interested, but also a little faintly worried. You know, the two of them are the two oldest people present. If you lose this time, it will be a bit of a loss of face.

I saw that Zhang Can was still pinching the two corners above with his left and right hands, and first shook the word to the left. The eyes of the audience on the stage all looked to the left, but he shook to the right. The eyes of the audience on and off the stage followed and looked to the right.

At this time, Zhang Can lifted the word back to his chest and shook it gently.

It's like a magic trick that draws everyone's attention.

There was silence.

I saw Zhang Can shake the words, and then ......

That pair of words......

No change!

"Although this guy didn't say anything, what is the feeling of being tricked!"

"What the hell!"

"Zhang Can, labor and management have turned black to your passers-by!"

I saw Zhang Can smiling slightly on stage, his behavior just now fully let everyone know how the word handsome was carried forward!

"Damn, labor and management will call him ugly in the future! Ugly! ”

"It's not good for brothers to be like this, we have to talk about our conscience!"

"That's right, in fact, the latter word can not be said."

"You mean it's called Zhang Can, cheap?"

"Brother Wenlong really hit the nail on the head, and his words are incisive!"

"Prizes, prizes!"