The entire 'Gulou' hotel suddenly became lively.

The people who were really ready to roll up their sleeves were all next to the table at this time.

The one where the paper, ink, pen, and inkstone are placed is called a dignified.

One of them is not ready to be in place.

I asked some of the family members who came with me to get it in the car quickly.

It's noon.

In fact, many people are hungry.

But no one mentioned eating.

I want to see this wonderful game.

The rice paper on Yu's father's side was also spread out.

He knew that there was a gap between his strength and that of everyone present.

But what comes is safe.

Get involved.

Just have fun.

"Uncle Yu, are you planning to show your hand?"

Just as it was being prepared.

One of them walked over and said hello.

Lin Hao was stunned.

What a coincidence.

It was the same kid who had looked at him with an alternative gaze before.

"You are. Wang Xi? Dad Yu asked uncertainly.

"It's me, Uncle Yu."

Wang Xi smiled and nodded.

"I almost didn't recognize it, I've grown so big in a flash." Dad Yu sighed.

"yes, time flies, but you still look so energetic." Wang Xi said.

"It's still old after all."

Dad Yu smiled and asked, "By the way, what about your father, who also came over this year?" ”

"Come here, people are over there, and after coming in, they patronized and wrote, and they haven't looked up much." Wang Xi pointed in the direction he came from and said with a smile.

"It's still the same, but this year it's reluctant?" Dad Yu looked at it and said.

"Zhang Xinlin, Master Zhang's call to himself, if you don't come, you can't do it." Wang Xi continued to explain with a smile.

"That's right, in terms of calligraphy, your father is a leader, and he is not much worse than several masters."

Dad Yu nodded and praised: "Not surprisingly, this year's calligraphy color, I think it belongs to him." ”

"Don't praise him anywhere."

Wang Xi remained humble.

The next moment.

It seems natural.

He turned his gaze to Yu Lanxin and said, "Sister Lanxin, do you remember me, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have become beautiful again." ”

"Thanks, long time no see."

Yu Lanxin nodded.

Lin Hao next to him squinted.

This kid complimented his girlfriend on his beauty.

Deliberate look.

It's a bit of a bad comer.

"This is" Wang Xi, who looked normal, looked at Lin Hao again.

"My boyfriend, Lin Hao." Without waiting for Lin Hao to introduce himself, Yu Lanxin said.

"Boyfriend?"

The gloom in Wang Xi's eyes flashed, and he immediately stretched out his hand to him with a smile and said, "Hello buddy, my name is Wang Xi, and I am a friend who grew up with Sister Lan Xin." ”

"Hello."

The other party's self-introduction is a bit long.

The latter sentence is a bit redundant.

also deliberately pointed out the childhood sweetheart.

Apparently it was for him to hear.

Lin Hao knew it.

But on the surface, it is still accompanied by hypocrisy.

Don't say you're Wang Xi.

is to add a 'zhi' at the end.

became Wang Xizhi.

He shouldn't take it seriously.

"Dude, you should be the first time to come to the literary meeting with Sister Lan Xin, right?" Wang Xi didn't plan to leave, but suddenly asked.

"That's right."

Lin Hao nodded.

I want to see what this kid says.

"Then it's really good that you're in a hurry, this meeting is rare, why don't you join in with it?" Wang Xi looked at him and said.

"Forget it, he won't."

Yu Lanxin on the side helped him refuse.

"Sister Lan Xin, what are you doing here, you are not here for the competition, communication is the mainstay, your boyfriend looks polite and polite, and he wants to come with good strength."

Wang Xi immediately said: "Besides, everything is ready-made, not enough to be in the car outside, it just so happens that I have nothing to do, let's write it together and join in the fun." ”

He boasted all these things.

Very spot-on.

It's fast.

Apparently not intended to give people a chance to refuse.

Beside.

Yu's father was in high spirits.

He echoed and smiled at the two of them: "Wang Xi is right, you two stay and stay, if you can't do it, just write casually, and the right is entertainment." ”

"Okay."

Lin Hao readily agreed.

Then.

His hand couldn't help but wrap around Yu Lanxin's waist, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's just right, you can teach me how to write." ”

"I'm writing average."

Yu Lanxin said.

But he still didn't refuse him.

He took a piece of rice paper and spread it out in front of him.

Across the table.

Look at you and me.

Wang Xi almost blew up in his lungs.

It's uncomfortable all over the body.

Originally.

Today, after seeing Yu Lanxin's first glance.

He was deeply attracted by the other party's appearance.

The two were neighbors when they were young.

Because of the relationship between the fathers.

See each other often.

It's familiar.

But at that time, Yu Lanxin was not as beautiful as she is now.

Black skinny black skinny.

I didn't expect to move all these years.

The original ugly duckling grew into a white swan.

It's really impermanent.

Wang Xi felt that this was the opportunity God gave him.

Let the two meet again.

In addition, there is a relationship when I was a child.

You can chase after each other.

I just didn't wait for him to make a move.

Suddenly, a boyfriend popped up on Yu Lanxin's side.

Wang Xi looked at the people numb.

He was not reconciled.

But there is nothing that can be done.

I thought about it.

can only use this literature to suppress the other party first.

By the way, prove yourself excellent.

Maybe see these.

Uncle Yu and Yu Lanxin will change their minds.

Who's to say?

Always give it a try.

Wang Xi was thinking about something.

Meanwhile.

But the game began.

The first scene.

It's calligraphy.

The old rules.

Within fifteen minutes.

It's not just about writing well.

I have to write it all.

Quality and speed need to be balanced.

Indispensable.

And with Zhang Xinlin's announcement of the start.

A group of bigwigs who were full of confidence in themselves began to put pen to paper.

It was a very relaxed and pleasant party.

Under the attraction of the color head, it suddenly became a lot more dignified.

They all bowed their heads and were silent.

The chatter of the family members was much quieter.

I'm afraid of disturbing anyone.

Yu's dad is not idle here.

With a few old friends, he was swaying his pen and ink with a solemn face.

On the other hand, Lin Hao.

He didn't feel anything.

First, I tried to write.

Found crooked.

I can't help but have fun.

Watching others write actually feels quite simple.

But when you put pen to paper.

He couldn't handle the weight of the brush alone.

It's time for fine place vinegar.

It's fine where it's supposed to be.

Nowhere can it be seen.

Wang Xi on the other side held his breath.

I've been keeping an eye on him.

Every now and then I glance up.

See the turtle-like font.

I sneered in my heart.

Immediately full of disdain for it.

Just these two brushes.

It's not even as good as a layman.

The level with oneself can be described as one heaven and one underground.

In this place.

It's a shame.

He felt that Uncle Yu and Yu Lanxin would have more or less different ideas.

But the next moment.

He was struck by lightning.

Because Yu Lanxin smiled very happily.

And he was teaching him hand-in-hand.

Write a broken word.

It all rose to physical contact.

It's too much!

It's just too much!

Unsteady.

Wang Xi's hand trembled.

I was stunned and drew a big black dot on the paper.

"Wang Xi, don't blame your uncle, you have to learn from your father, you can't hold the pen steadily." Yu's father had just finished writing, and he couldn't help frowning and reminding him.

"I know, Uncle Yu."

The plan fell through.

Wang Xi was depressed.

I was going to show my hand.

This time it's good.

Embarrassed to death.

I can't compare a duck chicken.

"Xiao Hao has less contact with this industry, if you are interested, you can learn from Lan Xin in the future."

Dad Yu looked at Lin Hao again.

smiled.

Didn't say anything either.

His future son-in-law is 'Mr. Xizhou' respected by everyone in the outside world.

The writing with a brush is not very good.

But in terms of literature, it is not inferior to these people present.

It's just that the direction is different.

"Okay."

Lin Hao smiled and said to Yu Lanxin: "Master Yu, you have to teach me more." ”

Yu Lanxin gave him a blank look.

The two flirted and scolded.

There was no one around.

Wang Xi looked at it with tears in his eyes.

Fortunately, after the first game.

Father took the first place.

His face softened slightly.

It's hard to hide the excitement.

And the task of going up to extract the works was entrusted to him.

Wang Xi got up and tidied up his clothes.

In front of the eyes of everyone in the audience, he walked in front of several masters.

"I originally thought that calling your dad was to join in the fun, but I didn't expect this old guy to be serious."

Zhang Xinlin said.

His two apprentices also took out all four pairs of works.

"My dad has been thinking about your words for a long time, of course seriously." Wang Xi said.

"It depends on whether you have the luck or not, so choose it." Zhang Xinlin smiled kindly.

"Grandpa Zhang, then I'm welcome."

Wang Xi knew that the old man was joking with him.

You're welcome either.

One of them was immediately chosen.

Just when he turned it on.

But it's a picture of a koi fish.

Wang Xi was depressed in his heart.

But in terms of performance, he didn't dare to show it.

Smile and thank you.

Others watched with envy.

A good piece of work was taken away.

But it's ok.

At least Master Zhang's calligraphy is still there.

Subsequently.

The second scene is about painting.

in this regard.

Whether it's Yu's dad or not.

Or a few of his old friends.

Not good at it.

In the end, he was pocketed by a middle-aged man surnamed Liu.

This man's luck is also average.

Didn't draw Master Zhang's calligraphy.

It's Liu Hong's and Master Liu's.

Rao is so.

Excited enough, too.

The game continues.

The third scene.

It's poetry.

Under Zhang Xinlin's arrangement.

The apprentice took out a large cardboard box.

"For this poem, let's use the method of drawing lots to ask for originality, with a time limit of 20 minutes." Zhang Xinlin smiled.

"Master Zhang, do you have to be ancient poetry, can modern poetry work?" Someone asked loudly.

"Yes."

Zhang Xinlin nodded.

Hear the words.

Everyone's minds came alive for a while.

Twenty minutes of time.

Obviously, modern poetry is much easier to write than ancient poetry.

Not so tight.

"Then let's get started, Master Zhang."

"I'm ready."

"No problem."

"Come on."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

A lot of people shouted.

Can't wait.

(End of chapter)