Chapter 86: Calligraphy Test?

He Xuwei's eyes dodged, his face was blue and purple for a while, pretending to be unable to force but being slapped in the face, the saddest thing in the world is nothing more than this, he only felt that his cheeks were hot and painful, as if he had been slapped a few times. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That...... Uncle Ye Xiu, can you change the bet? Do I replace that bet line with 100,000 dollars? He Xuwei said in a consultative tone, people have reached a certain level, face is more important than money, money can be earned again if there is no money, it is difficult to get back if face is gone, if he learns to bark today, tomorrow he will become a joke in the upper circle of the entire Jianghai City, and he will not be able to raise his head when he sees people in the future, which will be a shame for his life.

"No, I'm not in the habit of changing bets." Ye Xiu waved his hand and refused, He Xuwei attached importance to his face, why didn't he pay attention to it? It's him who wins this time, what if he loses? Then he has to apologize to Kobe Bryant, which is also unacceptable to him.

He Xuwei felt very embarrassed at once, so many people were present, and in full view of everyone, let the eldest son of the Jianghai He family lie on the ground and learn to bark at the dog, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

If he really learns to bark today, not only will his face be damaged, but his grandfather He Yunshan will not be able to spare him.

Although the He family is not a business celebrity family in Jianghai City, it is a scholarly family, and it is very famous in Jianghai City, especially He Yunshan, the contemporary patriarch of the He family, is a master of calligraphy and painting, and calligraphy and painting have been widely recognized in China.

Old man He values reputation the most, if he knows that his grandson He Xuwei bets with someone like this, he has to break He Xuwei's legs.

"Ye Xiu, would you like to compete with me again?" He Xuwei's face was solemn and he said solemnly.

"You're going to compare with me?" Ye Xiu was a little speechless, is this guy addicted to abuse?

"Yes, but this time it's not like shooting, it's better than anything else, if I win, I'll offset the bet just now, and if I lose......" He Xuwei paused, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "I'll be your little brother for a year!" ”

"Do I need you to be my little brother?" Ye Xiu didn't have a good airway.

He Xuwei's waist was always straightened, and he said confidently: "I don't dare to say how much energy I have, but in Jianghai City, I He Xuwei still has a little face, as long as you look for me to do something, I will do my best to help you do things well!" ”

"Forget it, let's compare it again, I'm too lazy to bother with you." Ye Xiu waved his hand impatiently, "What do you want to compare this time?" ”

"Than calligraphy!" He Xuwei said confidently.

He Xuwei has two major specialties, one is basketball and the other is calligraphy, not to mention basketball, He Xuwei's calligraphy is also very good, and he has won the first prize of the city calligraphy competition.

The most important thing is that He Xuwei comes from a scholarly family, his grandfather is a contemporary calligrapher, although He Xuwei is frivolous, but in terms of calligraphy, it is difficult for the younger generation to find a match with him.

It can be inferred from Ye Xiu's punch of 200kg that Ye Xiu is a practitioner, the so-called literati don't touch the barrel of the gun, and the martial artist doesn't touch the barrel of the pen, Ye Xiu's calligraphy is definitely not good.

He Xuwei and Ye Xiu tried calligraphy, and they undoubtedly had an advantage.

"Are you sure you want to compare calligraphy with me?" Ye Xiu looked at He Xuwei with a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Xiu's expression, He Xuwei felt an ominous feeling in his heart, when he proposed to compete with Ye Xiu in boxing and basketball, Ye Xiu also showed this look.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, He Xuwei could only nod and respond, "Sure!" ”

Ye Xiu shook his head and lamented, you said that you are not good at anything, you have to pick what I am good at, do you want to be my little brother so much?

"I'm not comparing calligraphy, you can compare something else." Ye Xiu said weakly, he promised to compete again, just to give He Xuwei a chance to win, if he tried calligraphy, is it still possible for He Xuwei to win?

Ye Xiu's good intentions, but He Xuwei didn't understand it, he thought that Ye Xiu was not competing with him because his calligraphy was not good and he was afraid of losing to him, so he was even more determined to try calligraphy.

He Xuwei may have had concerns before, but now that he saw Ye Xiu retreating, He Xuwei was full of confidence.

Using one's own strengths and attacking the other's shortcomings is the way to win, although it is a bit shameless to do so, but in order to save his dignity, He Xuwei can't care so much.

"Uncle basketball is so good, presumably calligraphy is not bad, let's use calligraphy to fight the winner, if I lose this time, I will be convinced!" He Xu Wei said with full of fighting spirit.

Ye Xiu's head is full of black lines, since you know that I am good at calligraphy, and you have to compare calligraphy with me, is it possible that you are shaking m and have a tendency to be abused?

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In the antique room, a silver-haired old man in Tang costume stood in front of a table made of red sour branch wood, holding a sheep's hair pen in his hand, bowing slightly, and writing block letters on the flat rice paper on the table.

"The world is vast, and righteousness lasts forever."

Eight block letters leap on the paper, the pen is vigorous, meticulous, vivid, backbone, the font is immovable, but there is a sense of righteousness and righteousness, so that people can clearly feel the writer's open-minded integrity.

A satisfied smile appeared on He Yunshan's old face, and he put down his pen and admired his work from all directions around the table.

"That's it!" He Yunshan slapped his palms violently and shouted in the direction of the door: "Yanzi, help me frame this character later, and hang it in Yu Tingtang." ”

"Here comes Grandpa He." A crisp voice came, and a young girl in a T-shirt walked into the house with Yingying's steps, her name is Zhang Yan, she is the granddaughter of He Yunshan's deceased, and usually helps He Yunshan deal with some chores.

At this time, the phone in the house rang, He Yunshan was just about to go out, turned around and walked back, took the phone and said, "Hey, I'm He Yunshan." ”

"Dean He, I'm Li Wei, do you know what happened just now?" A clear voice came from the other side.

"What's the matter?" He Yunshan asked.

"He Xuwei gambled with others, and lost ......" Li Wei quickly told what happened, he was a teacher at Jianghai University, just now he happened to hear that He Xuwei lost to others in betting, and now he has to bet with others for the third time, as soon as he heard this, he called He Yunshan.

"This unfinished thing is all embarrassing outside!" He Yunshan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Grandpa He, what's wrong?" After He Yunshan hung up the phone, Zhang Yan walked over and asked sweetly.

"He Xuwei competed with others, and finally lost to the opponent, and people asked him to lie on the ground and learn to bark at the dog, you say, does he want to lose my old face before he is willing?" He Yunshan had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"Grandpa He, don't be angry, let's go see what's going on." Zhang Yan said immediately.

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ps: Khan, let's talk about it, when you want a role in the future, try to say whether you are a decent or a villain, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings~