Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 546 Go straight upstairs
Xu Jiayi kept silent several times, and finally both Yang Ruolan and Dong Yuanheng raised their heads and looked over.

Seeing that Xu Jiayi seemed petrified, he stared blankly at the words on the desk.Finally, I couldn't help stretching out my hand and pushing Xu Jiayi: "Mr. Xu, what's going on? I asked you something."

This time, Xu Jiayi recovered from the artistic conception of that word.

As soon as Xu Jiayi woke up, he stretched out his hand and slapped the desk in front of him, and shouted, "Good writing, good writing, peerless good writing."

The face is excited, the voice is excited.

It's like an old bachelor who has been playing for 30 years, suddenly saw Lin Chiling lying naked next to him one night.I couldn't help foaming at the mouth, and yelled "Beauty, beauty!"
Dong Yuanheng and Yang Ruolan became so excited when they saw Mr. Xu who had always been steady.Immediately, he smiled bitterly and said: "Over the years, we have read not only a thousand copies, but a hundred copies. What kind of words we haven't read yet, look at your useless excitement. in this way."

Then, Dong Yuanheng leaned over.He lowered his head to look at the words on the desk case, only after taking a look.This Dong Yuanheng just wasn't attracted, he stood motionless beside Xu Jiayi like a dead fish.All my mind was focused on the cursive script in front of me.

The atmosphere that was stolen between the lines was like the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, and the officials below bowed and bowed down.It made Dong Yuanheng suffocate for a while, and a burst of hot air came out of his mouth.

As soon as Yang Ruolan saw this scene, she immediately leaned over.Then, he glanced at it as if watching the excitement.With this glance, Yang Ruolan couldn't look away.

That word suddenly occupied all of her mind.In her eyes, every turn and turn of that word is so ingeniously crafted, so detached and perfect.

For a while, both Yang Ruolan and Dong Yuanheng were immersed in it.Only Xu Jiayi was left like a madman, frantically knocking on the table in front of him with his fist, and roaring: "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy. This is the real cursive script. Briefly, breaking the rules of the official, letting go as fast as you can. I call myself an expert in cursive script, it really makes me feel ashamed!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Jiayi seemed to have some emotions that could not be suppressed.The whole person looked like a madman, and he pushed away the large stack of writings in front of him with all his strength.

With a bang, the thick stack of characters was thrown to the ground by Xu Jiayi.

"This is some kind of rubbish. I can't bear to read it. What kind of bullshit is it written? Get out of here." Xu Jiayi's growling voice resounded in the room again.

After reading Xiao Yi's cursive script, Xu Jiayi has lost interest in other characters.So, he simply gave up and pushed it to the ground angrily.

The noise made by Xu Jiayi quickly woke up Dong Yuanheng and Yang Ruolan.

After hearing Xu Jiayi's words, Dong Yuanheng, the president of the prestigious Calligraphy Association, followed closely, and pushed the thick stack of words in front of him to the ground.

After the uproar, the thick stack of words was all scattered.Then, spread it messily on the ground.

And Dong Yuanheng immediately yelled: "These are some shit, they are dirtying my eyes. I don't care if I don't read these words, or I don't care."

And Yang Ruolan, who was wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam today, also disregarded her own demeanor at this moment.He forcefully pushed the thick stack of scrolls on the desk in front of his chest to the ground.

One by one, all the words flew up.Like colorful butterflies, fluttering in front of her.

And Yang Ruolan blushed, panting heavily, and screamed hoarsely: "I have been in the Book Association for so many years, and I have seen countless good words. This word is the most in my heart. I just don't know, this author What if I write in lower case? Otherwise, I have to worship him as my apprentice."

If these three judges knew that the words were written by the 19-year-old Xiao Yi, the boss of this old pen studio, in less than 5 minutes.It is estimated that these three judges will go crazy on the spot and run away.

The scene suddenly froze, and the three judges let go of their restless hearts in the room.

At the entrance of Laobi Studio, a large group of onlookers on the street outside the first floor became nervous.This is the last wave of preliminary rounds, the last chance.They were all quite curious about who and how many people were promoted to the second tier this time.Even, they have waited for so long, and the result has not yet come down.This made them, who were invisible, tense up nervously.

Only Xiao Yi was sitting at the desk where he was writing just now, closing his eyes and resting his mind.Everything that happens around him can no longer enter his Dharma eyes and disturb his mind.

"Look at that idiot, he has already given up, haha."

This time, I walked into the staff member of the Injured Bird Calligraphy Association in the old pen studio.When he saw Xiao Yi sitting on the table with his eyes closed, he looked silly.Immediately, he laughed coldly.

At this moment, footsteps finally came from the stairs.

This last chance, after all, who will get it.For a moment, everyone took a breath and looked towards the stairs.

This time, it was not the staff member in blue uniform who walked down.It was the lean Xu Jiayi, who glanced at the densely packed crowd in the hall.Immediately, full of air, he shouted, "Who is Xiao Yi?"

Sitting on the desk, Xiao Yi blinked his eyes, and said lazily, "I am."

Upon hearing this voice, Xu Jiayi quickly raised his eyes and looked over.In those cloudy eyes, there was a flash of light and anticipation.However, when he saw the young Xiao Yi, Xu Jiayi's face changed slightly.Holding the words written by Xiao Yi just now, he walked over slowly, opened the words, and asked, "Did you write this?"

Xiao Yi curled his lips: "Isn't my name written on it? Ask knowingly."

If someone else said this in front of Xu Jiayi, then Xu Jiayi would have kicked that person out on the spot.However, Xu Jiayi was still patient, and asked nicely, "I just want you to make sure that this word is yours?"

Only then did Xiao Yi nod his head and said, "I wrote it, how about it?"

After Xu Jiayi got this confirmation from Xiao Yi, he finally stepped back five steps quickly.Then, watching in horror, Xiao Yi couldn't speak for a long time, and just kept sucking in air-conditioning.

In Xu Jiayi's mind, he had imagined that the person who wrote this word countless times was an old man with white beard and hair, a mature and stable middle-aged man, or a mature businessman with a gentle manner.

However, it has never been imagined that such a handsome young man wrote such a pair of words.

Now, the crowd watching at the entrance of this old pen shop are all unknown, and all of them are stretching their necks, looking at this place inexplicably.I don't understand why the last judge came downstairs in person.As usual, someone will do this kind of notification of the result.Like Xu Jiayi, this kind of Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy world should not come down to run errands.

While everyone was dumbfounded, Xu Jiayi suddenly bowed and bowed to Xiao Yi, and said respectfully: "Sir, the words you wrote have completely conquered the three judges. The pen is gone." Dragon and Snake, the momentum runs through, the intricate changes, the virtual and the real. Let us open our eyes, open our eyes. I have been a judge of this national calligraphy competition for ten years, and this is the most perfect calligraphy I have seen so far."

In an instant, the inside and outside of Laobi Studio fell into dead silence.

There was no sound, not even the sound of breathing.The sun shone into Laobi Studio, shining on the frightened and pale faces.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi with unison, and murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible."

Only Xiao Yi smiled slightly, and said honestly: "That's just using my six-point level. If I exert my full strength, I guarantee that the written words will be more fleshy."

Xu Jiayi was slightly shocked, and did not have the slightest doubt about Xiao Yi's words.Instead, he was very happy, and said excitedly: "Since Mr. Xiao has not fully displayed his ability, then please invite Mr. Xiao to go directly to the third floor. I hope that Mr. Xiao will be able to complete better works."

Everyone shook their heads frantically at this moment, and froze in place dumbly.Go directly to the third floor, and everyone can hear these words clearly.

Under normal circumstances for this calligraphy competition, it should be the first floor, the second floor, and finally the third floor for a desperate fight.However, now Xiao Yi directly jumped to the second floor and went directly to the third floor.

Tsk tsk, everyone cast envious looks at Xiao Yi.There are really too few opportunities for this kind of extraordinary extraction.In this calligraphy competition, only Xiao Yi has this honor.

Let the chief judge go downstairs directly to welcome Xiao Yi to the third floor.

This kind of glory is absolutely unmatched by others.So, at this moment, the cameras were all focused on Xiao Yi, capturing this glorious scene of Xiao Yi.And the shutter snapped and the flash flickered non-stop, illuminating Xiao Yi's face, and freezing all of Xiao Yi's glory in the photo.

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, cupped his hands: "Let's go, let's go up."

So, Xiao Yi took the lead and walked up to the third floor without any hesitation.Xu Jiayi followed closely behind, still bent over, respectful.

Standing among the crowd, the injured staff member remembered the initial disdain, ridicule, ridicule and slander towards Xiao Yi.Then, look at Xiao Yi's back as he disappeared at the stairs.

That face changed again and again, and finally became as ugly as a blood-congested pig's liver.

(End of this chapter)