Chapter 43: Writing Poems (Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendations)

Wang Huan didn't expect that Xiao Yu really dared to compare calligraphy with him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he dares to compare calligraphy with me!

Xiao Yu suddenly said: "I think it's a bit monotonous for us to just write calligraphy, so it's better for us to increase the difficulty." ”

"Increase the difficulty?" Wang Huan was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Yu said lightly: "Old Chen gave us a question, and we each made a poem." ”

"Poetry?" Wang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Huan has been reading poetry since he was a child, and composing poetry is easy for him.

This guy really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and dares to compare himself to poetry.

"Okay, good, since Brother Xiao wants to compare it to poetry, the younger brother will accompany him. ”

No one thought that Xiao Yu was so arrogant.

not only dared to compare calligraphy with Wang Huan, but also wrote poetry.

Doesn't this guy know that Wang Huan is the champion of the Chinese Poetry Contest?

"It's over, it's over, isn't this guy ashamed?" Chen Chuchu stomped his foot angrily.

Wang Huan rolled his eyes and said: "Everyone, I compare calligraphy with Brother Xiao, so let's guess before the comparison, which of us will win, the bet is not more than 10,000 yuan, if you think I won, stand behind me, if you think Brother Xiao won and stand behind Brother Xiao, it's just a fun, everyone chooses at will." ”

This choice is simply too simple for many people.

Wang Huan is the champion of the Chinese calligraphy contest and the champion of the poetry contest, Xiao Yu!

Well, at most, it's just a college student at Jiangcheng University.

You don't have to choose at all.

Therefore, hulala, almost everyone stood behind Wang Huan.

Xiao Yu's side was more miserable, there was only Chen Chuchu alone, and he seemed lonely.

"Chu Chu, do you believe me so much?" Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment.

Chen Chuchu snorted coldly: "It's not to give you some face, there is no shame in the person behind you." ”

Xiao Yu laughed: "Don't worry, your husband won't embarrass you." ”

"You, you're taking advantage of me again. Chen Chuchu's little hand twisted Xiao Yu's flesh.

Xiao Yu hurriedly begged for mercy.

On the other side, Wang Huan saw the two flirting and scolding, and he was almost mad.

Wang Huan snorted coldly: "Xiao Yu will give you a chance, admit defeat, and you will be embarrassed for a while." ”

At this time, Zhang Heizi, who was standing behind Wang Huan, also snorted coldly and said: "Wang Gongzi is an authority in the calligraphy world, isn't it humiliating yourself to compare calligraphy with others?"

"Haha, Xiao Yu is too embarrassed, there is a Chen Chuchu behind him. ”

"Hey, isn't this bullying? But there's no way, it's not that we don't choose him, the difference in strength is too great. ”

The people standing behind Wang Huan also discussed.

Chen Wannian, as the author of the question, is also a little confused.

Xiao Yu gave him the feeling that he was a calm child.

But what's wrong with today? Compare calligraphy with Wang Huan!

Isn't this a big knife in front of the closed door?

Chen Wannian also likes calligraphy, and he knows how deep Wang Huan's calligraphy attainments are.

Xiao Yu's words, in fact, Chen Wannian has seen them, when the two signed the agreement, that word is honestly no different from a dog's crawling.

Isn't it embarrassing to take out that word?

Xiao Yu jokingly said, "You really don't have anyone coming?"

Everyone shook their heads. "In the past, stupid. ”

Although I make less money here, it is better than losing money in the past!

Xiao Yu smiled and said to Chen Chuchu: "Count how many people, if you win money, brother will take you to the mall." ”

"I'm rubbing, this kid is too angry. ”

"One, two, three......"

What made everyone speechless was that Chen Chuchu really counted it seriously.

After counting for a few minutes, Chen Chuchu said, "There are a total of 308 people on the other side!"

"I'll go, let's send it, that's 3.08 million!"

Nima! This kid really thinks he can win!

The crowd scoffed.

"Does this kid really know calligraphy?"

"What do you think? This kid is just posturing, you were bound to lose money in the past. ”

In fact, the people present are not short of this 10,000 yuan, but after all, no one wants to go over the problem of face.

After all, if you lose in the past, people will definitely say: "Look at this fool, you know that you will lose and return to the past." ”

Losing money is small, but face is a big problem!

A servant put pen and ink on the table, and the game officially began.

Chen Wannian thought for a while and smiled: "The person I value the most is my granddaughter Chu Chu, you can each write a poem and write my Chu Chu." ”

"Grandpa!" Chen Chuchuqiao's face flushed, a little embarrassed.

Chen Wannian's topic seems simple, but it is actually very difficult.

After all, it is not easy to describe a girl, how to express the beauty of the girl and the temperament of the girl in just a few lines of poetry.

Wang Huan frowned, pacing back and forth in the hall, closing his eyes and thinking of words.

However, everyone looked at Xiao Yu and couldn't laugh or cry.

This guy actually sat at the table and ate the snacks on the table with a smile.

Chen Chuchu was a little unhappy.

"Xiao Yu, can you be serious, I bet 100,000 yuan for you, you have a good snack. ”

Chen Wannian looked at the two of them, especially at Xiao Yu's leisurely appearance, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Where is this guy creating poetry, it is clear that he only has food in his eyes.

Ten minutes have passed for five minutes, and at this time, Wang Huan's eyes lit up and he came to the table: "Old Chen, I'll write a poem first." ”

Born beautiful and jade, she smiled slightly. The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree is intoxicating.

Wang Huan waved the pen and ink in his hand in one go!

"Good word!"

"It's a good poem, too. ”

Seeing the words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, everyone applauded.

"It's worthy of Wang Huan, not only is the handwriting good, but the poems are also beautiful!"

"Look at how Xiao Yu writes, I don't think he can write at all. ”

"Well, just watching him eat, where do you think of poetry. ”

There are still three minutes to go.

At this time, Xiao Yu stood up from his seat and patted the cake crumbs on his hands.

"It's my turn, isn't it? ”

Chen Chuchu now has no hope for Xiao Yu.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

"Okay, why not, isn't it just poetry?"

Why did Xiao Yu choose to compose poetry, because he came through time.

The two worlds have the same history, but very different cultures.

The poems of the previous life are not available in this world at all, so with 300 Tang poems as the foundation, Xiao Yu will be afraid to compose poems?

Xiao Yu said, then picked up the brush on the table and dipped it on the inkstone.

Seeing Xiao Yu's action of dipping ink, some people who were familiar with calligraphy frowned.

As Wang Huan said, calligraphy is an elegant art.

Dipping ink pays attention to dragonfly water, let the pen tip wet in advance, and then dip the ink, and the ink blends.

But Xiao Yu was like brushing the toilet bowl with a brush, and directly dipped the brush in the ink.

Before I started writing, some connoisseurs already saw the clues.

"Haha, sure enough, this kid is a layman at all. ”

"I don't know who gave him the courage, he really dared to write. ”

"Look at how embarrassing this kid is!"

In the ridicule of some calligraphy experts, Xiao Yu wrote poems!