Zhang Can, who was given a single name and the word "cheap", had no idea about it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was still holding the words, swaying left and right. Dangling up, dangling down.

There was a noise in the audience, he should be glad that if it weren't for the high-quality literary figures here, the rotten eggs on the stage would have to collect a few catties!

After a while, I don't know if Zhang Can was tired of playing, or if he really found out with his conscience, or because he heard the noisy scolding from the audience, but he paused and said with a wicked smile.

"I'm sorry guys, but we just played a little joke on everyone, but let's really reveal the answer. ”

"What a joke, ahhh

"What, I'm not ...... Ahh

"Believe in you! Wait! Oh my God!"

"God, this ...... It's!"

"What a miracle!"

In the originally noisy hall, everyone suddenly let out an earth-shattering exclamation in unison!

The sound spread far away, and a few people who were patrolling outside the door, pretending to be real policemen who reported the crime, hurriedly pulled out their guns and rushed in.

I saw the entire hall, all of them, staring at the stage in amazement.

Zhang Can just made an ordinary move, he changed the end of his left hand to his right hand, and the back of the whole pair of words was rotated like this and exposed in front of everyone.

Reverse word!

What he just wrote was a piece of reverse words!

No one has ever seen it!

No one in this world has ever seen someone who can write the reverse character so stylishly!

"I'm served, I'm served!!" Suddenly, one of the guys shouted.

Everyone seemed to be awakened, and the hall, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became noisy.

"He claims to be a genius, and that's true!"

"Hachito is too exaggerated, isn't it...... But it's really amazing!"

"I'm convinced, too!"

"I used to think he was a little star, but sure enough, the old man was superficial, woo"

"I thought it was hidden in the strokes, but I really didn't expect it to be the reverse word, no wonder it looks familiar!"

That's because his handwriting is extremely stylish, this is a new font, and the reverse characters he writes, plus the font that everyone has never seen, naturally can't recognize it. ”

"Made, such a talented calligrapher, how did he run away to the entertainment industry!"

"What?!, that guy is a star?"

"You don't know! He's a big star!"

"What, I only think this young man is full of poetry and books, so he looks like this, delicate. ”

"This is beautiful, in other words, Dong Lao, you are also quite talented, why are you not angry!"

"You...... You bastard, how did I take on such an apprentice as you...... Oh yes, because you're my grandson. ”

"Sure enough, the world's talents, Zhang Can occupies eight buckets!"

"The old man is really convinced. Zhou Lao couldn't help but say.

The old man also took it. Chen Lao said the first sentence on stage.

"Hey, old partner, you?" Zhou Lao was very strange, "You ...... Why do you say that?"

Again, you are only struck by the word. I didn't even notice the poems he wrote!"

"Poetry?" Zhou Lao was stunned and walked to the front.

Now, except for Zhang Can, among all the people, he is the closest to this character. And he's on the front of the word.

"Half rolled Hunan curtain and half closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots. ”

Zhou Lao was standing in front of the words, blocking everyone's eyes, but what he said happened to spread through the topic next to him.

"Door...... Basin...... Where did you come up with such a wonderful sentence!" Old Chen, who had always been silent, shouted as if he was crazy.

Everyone knows that Chen Lao rarely speaks, and he is willing to comment on two sentences until he sees the second poem. But he said a lot of things today, all because of Zhang Can's poem, and now he didn't comment on this one, it was all praise, like crazy praise. And that's just the first line of the poem.

Not to mention Chen Lao, Zhou Lao didn't say the second sentence after reading the poem for a long time, and his whole body was excited, and he looked like he couldn't stand steadily.

Zhang Can wanted to help, but because it was not very convenient to hold something in his hand, it was Yu Yue'er who hurriedly supported the old man. Zhou Lao didn't thank him, but he looked at the poem and used all his strength to read the second sentence.

"Steal the pear stamen, and borrow a wisp of plum blossoms. ”

The crowd couldn't help but applaud.

The audience also shouted.

Although I have seen a lot of poetry today. But this poem, look at the white begonia on the stage.

Zhang Can, how did his brain grow, stealing the pear stamen and borrowing a wisp of plum blossom soul......! How did this come about!

"I have such a heart. Chen Lao was a little crazy, he was already huddled with Zhou Lao, and he looked at the poem first.

Mina and Aina also hurried over to support the two old men, who were already a little crazy.

If he didn't hold on again, Zhang Can was afraid that he would be squeezed down.

"The fairy in the moon cave sews a robe, and the autumn lady wipes the traces.

Shy and silently complained to whom, tired of leaning on the west wind and the night was dark. ”

Chen Lao read it out in one breath, and actually pushed the two people who were holding him away.

He seemed to be energized in an instant.

He said, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." The talent of the world, you really took eight buckets!"

"This poem is chic, but it has some daughterly spirit. Old Chen seemed to be thinking about something.

Chen Lao's comment is very good.

Zhang Can's poem was originally written by Lin Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Among the many poems of Dream of Red Mansions, Zhang Can recognized himself as the first.

It's just that in the poetry club, this poem lost to Xue Baochai.

But everyone's eyes are bright, and lo and behold, isn't this amazing to the world!

With this poem to win that painting, Zhang Can is still a loss!

But it doesn't matter, in his mind, there is the wisdom of a world, and there are some things that should appear, and he should not be stingy.

There was an uproar in the audience, you must know that every word written by Zhang Can is really worth a thousand gold!

"Ms. Su, when will this pair of words be auctioned, the old man is willing to give five million first!" Zhou Lao suddenly shouted.

"This ......" Su Fangfei was standing in the audience, still in shock. But I didn't expect someone to suddenly bring up this issue. You know, she was going to auction it privately, so the price was ...... You don't know.

But this week, the old man suddenly shouted, and the people in the audience also woke up.

This is not a simple literary fight, nor is it a simple Zhang Can pretending to force the venue, nor is it a poetry show, let alone being more shocked than anyone!

It's a charity sale!

"I'll give six million!"

"Six hundred...... Six and a half million, I really like this word!"

"I want to ask the drunk and lying on the battlefield Jun Mo Xiao in front of me, when will the ancient battle be filmed?"

"I like it too, I'll give seven million!"

"Seven million and one million! seven and one hundred thousand!"

"Where's the auctioneer, where's the auctioneer!"