Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 545

As for Xiao Yi's flip-flop that flew out, it just happened to snap without prejudice.It bumped into the crotch of the male staff member who shouted, and hit his crotch.

After the crisp sound, the flying flip-flop finally caught everyone's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the male staff member quickly covered his crotch.Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead.Immediately, there was a very painful scream.

However, Xiao Yi had already entered the hall.Standing at one's own table while this round of primaries is followed by a whistle.The curtain was drawn quickly, and the scene became frozen and tense.

However, Xiao Yi looked at the male staff member who was hit by a flip-flop at the door, and couldn't help smiling with a playful smile.

On such a serious occasion, Xiao Yi's laughter seemed out of place.And the male worker at the door endured the severe pain and let go of the injured little bird.He glared at Xiao Yi resentfully, and then slandered the densely packed crowd: "Look at him like a ruffian, he shouldn't have come to this place at all. Look at him, those bare feet , smiling lasciviously. He doesn’t have the temperament of a calligrapher at all. Besides, the others are old comrades who have been studying calligraphy for many years. It’s in vain.”

Although the male staff member's speech was a bit harsh, he worked in the Book Association all the year round.Even if he slanders a person, the slander is quite well-founded.All the onlookers glanced at Xiao Yi.All of them lost their voices. No matter from which angle they looked at Xiao Yi, they couldn't see the calm temperament that belonged to the calligraphers.

Therefore, each of them laughed exaggeratedly.

"Whose little fur kid is this, why did he come here to join in the fun?"

Whispers like this rang out among the crowd.These are ordinary people who come to watch the excitement, so for Jiang Hai's man of the hour, Xiao Yi.Most of them live in this mountain and don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain.Even if they see Xiao Yi now, none of them realize that this lazy young man in front of him is the most popular young talent in Jianghai today, and he is Xiao Yi, the famous big boss of this old pen studio.

It's just that Xiao Yi at the moment doesn't seem to be paying attention to this calligraphy competition at all.He actually became interested in the injured bird in the crotch of the male staff at the door, and squatted down to take a closer look.It seems that I want to see if the bird is 180 degrees vertically after being injured, or [-] degrees parallel to the ground.

This time, the angry male staff was even more resentful: "Hmph, something without quality. If this kind of person can pass this first wave of selection, then I will automatically withdraw from the Book Association in the future."

Because of Xiao Yi's weird movements, everyone at the door shook their heads.For Xiao Yi, there was a look of contempt on his face.Even, some began to suspect what was going on with the Book Association this time, so that such a brat came here to make a fuss.

No one was optimistic about Xiao Yi, and those eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

In the hall, everyone is writing vigorously, writing with a brush.

Only, Xiao Yi would intentionally make the noise louder.Squatting down beside his desk, he carefully looked at the little bird in the crotch of the male staff member at the door.Cai nodded, and said slowly, "Flip-flops are really powerful, suitable for hunting birds!"

Hearing this, the male staff at the door stared wide open, as if about to spew fire.

However, 5 minutes have passed, and many contestants have almost finished writing.Xiao Yi finally stopped playing and stood up from the ground.He picked up the wolf hair on the desk case, and then brushed like a snake, and wrote a line of words: "I am the emperor in the pen, and I am the king on the paper."

This is a sentence written by Xiao Yiwei's hair brush in his hand and the rice paper on the table, a few short words.It is done in one go, flowing like clouds and flowing water.This is a standard wild grass, which looks disorganized and has no trace to be found.However, the imperial demeanor revealed in that handwriting can make people feel insignificant instantly.

This is the power of this line, as if a generation of emperors were sitting in front of him.

After writing these ten words, Xiao Yi slapped the wolf hair in his hand and threw it into the trash can where it was.After the wolf hair circled in the air, it landed in the trash can with a snap.

Immediately, Xiao Yi stood behind the table with his hands behind his back.The whole person's face is stern, as if he has been separated from the sea of ​​people.

It didn't take 5 minutes for Xiao Yi to finish all this.Today, there are still people who are still writing.After all, there is no word count requirement for this first round.Therefore, some contestants can't wait to write a book of ten thousand words.In this way, if one word fails to be written, it can be reflected in another word.If you are not satisfied with writing the previous word, you can pin it on the latter word.

In short, many contestants who have been writing hard at this moment are still writing hard.

Seeing Xiao Yi three times, five times and two times, he was killed.The staff member who was standing at the door with an injured bird sneered and said, "Sure enough, I'm here to make a splash. Funny, funny..."

After hearing these words, the crowd of onlookers all nodded their heads in agreement.

Even the reporter in the corner of this old pen studio seems to have finally caught the gimmick.Point the camera at Xiao Yi, and capture such a tired and rascal boy at the beginning of the scene.

This last wave of preliminary rounds has finally come to an end.The handwriting in front of everyone was displayed by a special person.

In the room on the third floor, Dong Yuanheng, Xu Jiayi and Yang Ruolan took the last batch of words just sent up.Everyone quickly put on their reading glasses and began to examine the level of the last batch of characters.

"I definitely don't read books like this one written in thousands of words." While examining the words, Dong Yuanheng threw the densely packed set of words directly into the trash can.Then, Dong Yuanheng said to himself: "As an outstanding calligrapher, I think you should have absolute confidence. When you write so many characters, you can tell at a glance that you are a person who is not confident. A person who is not confident is writing Can't write well."

"That's true." Xu Jiayi nodded, "I've seen it for so long, and there are so many people writing it. In the past, few people have written it well."

Only Yang Ruolan's heart was calm, quietly flipping through the words.However, after looking through it for so long, Yang Ruolan frowned, and said with some displeasure: "People nowadays like to flip around on the keyboard. But these excellent things passed down from the ancestors, They were all lost. Look at the pictures, all of them are distorted. It looks like they are paying attention to individuality, but in fact they are all bullshit. No matter how I look at it, they look like a few earthworms wriggling."

Obviously, Yang Ruolan is not satisfied with the level of these players this year.

Xu Jiayi sighed and said: "The times are progressing, and at the same time as progressing, we are losing some things and some excellent cultures. I think this session is still the same as those written by the last few calligraphy sages." Not bad, but only good. I didn’t expect that 300 million would make them have the audacity to come to participate for the second time.”

"It's not a problem, the focus is to dig out good characters and promote culture." Dong Yuanheng smiled lightly, and said calmly: "In the future, we will have more opportunities to hold this kind of calligraphy competition. In this way, it will be possible to stimulate people's interest in calligraphy. Calligraphy together."

Just as the three of them were reading and chatting.Xu Jiayi, who was flipping through the words, felt tense all over his body.The light in the pupil is as bright as a star.The whole person held his breath all of a sudden, and adjusted his reading glasses.He leaned in front of that pair of words and began to read them carefully.

For a moment, Xu Jiayi was completely absorbed in this word.

On the rice paper, there are ten large characters written: "I am the emperor in the pen, and I am the king on the paper."

Not many words, only ten words.However, every word is elegant and heroic, vigorous and powerful, piercing through the back of the paper.At a glance, the dragon and snake are flying.Floating like floating clouds, startled like a dragon.Staring at the strokes of the ten big characters, Xu Jiayi seemed to see an emperor leading an army to fight, riding a horse and standing on the horse.Command an army of one hundred thousand with a wave of hands, turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain.

Xu Jiayi's mind was completely intoxicated by this word for a moment, and his fists were invisibly clenched.That fingernail, sunk into his flesh, he never noticed.

"Well, this group seems to be a bit short." Dong Yuanheng shook his head in disappointment, and said, "No one on my side has passed this level. Ruolan, how is your side?"

After hearing Dong Yuanheng's question, Yang Ruolan raised her head.Some sighed in disappointment, and said slowly: "On my side, there is also no word that can be seen. Hey, it is really not as good as one generation!"

When Dong Yuanheng heard this, his face darkened slightly.This decline of calligraphy is definitely a fatal blow to their calligraphy association.

"By the way, Mr. Xu, how is your side?" Dong Yuanheng finally did not forget to ask Xu Jiayi.

Xu Jiayi was immersed in those ten words, his face flushed.Regarding Dong Yuanheng's questioning, he remained motionless, only staring at Xiao Yi's words with his eyes.

After waiting for a while, but there was no response, Dong Yuanheng couldn't help but reflexively asked again: "Mr. Xu, do you have an eye for words? If not, then announce the result."

Xu Jiayi remained silent, staring straight at the words written by Xiao Yi in front of him.The whole person, as if he had lost his soul, remained motionless.It's just that the pair of eyeballs protrude even more.

(End of this chapter)