Opening confession school belle

Chapter 14 Bitchi [New book for collection]
Seeing that Chen Xuan really stopped and looked at her suspiciously, the old woman confidently stood up and said that she was worse than the airport, and said nonsense: "I'm afraid you just practiced this song Jingyesi, although you don't know Where did you get this font from.

However, you probably didn’t create it yourself, you should have learned it from some master, and practiced this poem hard in order to participate in the competition and make yourself famous.

Otherwise, how do you explain that you finished writing a poem in a high-gloss state, but did not advance to the next round?That's because you can only write this song at all! "

Afterwards, the more the old woman spoke, the louder her voice became, and she felt more and more that she was justified.

Chen Xuan didn't even bother to get angry. He really didn't expect that someone with such an IQ could be a judge?
What's wrong with not being nice to others?
"Then I'll send you a letter."

Chen Xuan turned around, took out the wet inkstone and brush from his bag, put the paper on the ground and wrote two strokes casually.

He writes like a snake, and he writes it almost in the blink of an eye.

Then, he took this word and rushed under the projector in front of the stage, so that everyone present could see it clearly through the big screen.

"Old woman, these are the two words I want to give you, keep them!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped caring about the livid-faced old woman, stepped off the stage and ran towards Eucalyptus.

Everyone craned their necks to look at the two words on the projector curiously.

"Bi~chi?"

Seeing these two words, even Xue Yusheng, who had a cold face, couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, not to mention these people present, what's more, he laughed out loud on the spot.

The old woman sitting on the judges' bench felt as if her face was hot as lava had been dropped, and she wanted to dig a hole and get in.

Why is her mouth so owed?
Boss Wang at the side watched Chen Xuan leave, and only then came to his senses, he didn't even care about his wet leather shoes, he hurriedly caught up with Chen Xuan in front, and grabbed his shoulder.

Feeling the strength on his shoulders, Chen Xuan turned his head and looked at Boss Wang, who is the organizer, in doubt: "Boss, I don't plan to continue the competition anymore, you don't need to keep it."

"No, no, no," Boss Wang waved his hand, with a very eager smile on his face, "Our judges are really a little unreasonable today, little brother, of course I can understand if you want to leave, I'm really sorry, and I hope you Don't judge me."

Seeing the sincerity of this Boss Wang, Chen Xuan is not an arrogant person, so naturally he will not put on airs to catch his attitude:

"These are trivial things. The main reason is that seeing the decline of Huaxia art is a bit desolate."

"That's right, little brother," Boss Wang nodded with deep sympathy, "I like our country's art very much, but there are too few like-minded people and too few have been passed down.

When I saw your picture, I really liked it.Otherwise, can you trouble me to sit in the private room on the 9th floor and discuss your word? "

"Emmm, well, I'm fine, but I have to discuss it with my girlfriend." After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he turned his head and looked behind him, only to see Xue Eucalyptus pushing his way through the crowd.

He hurried over to open up space for her, and brought her to Boss Wang.

"Yu Sheng, Boss Wang wants to talk to us about my calligraphy on the 9th floor. Do you have time tonight?"

"Well, I have nothing to do tonight, let's go, then go with Boss Wang." Xue Yusheng happily held her boyfriend's arm, "Hmph, but why have you never written to me?"

"Ah, because I didn't have time before, I want to earn money to rent a house together to support our family." Chen Xuan quickly remedied, alas, a woman's mind really changes at will, the sun was sunny one second, and the cloud was cloudy the next.

Fortunately, Boss Wang is also very discerning. Seeing such a situation, he broke the conversation and said, "Little brother is really enviable. The girlfriend is so beautiful, and the beauty of the man and the woman is really a match made in heaven."

These words were naturally very useful to Xue Euansheng's ears, and her arm around Chen Xuan was a little tighter, and the dissatisfaction just now disappeared in an instant.

"Then please follow me." Boss Wang pointed to the door and left with the two of them.

Along the way, Chen Xuan and Chen Xuan, who became the focus, were surrounded by many people, but they were all old after all, and they would not be as heat-resistant as young people.At most, it will make the traffic a bit congested, and it can still be squeezed out after a little squeeze.

After leaving the lobby door and coming to the elevator door, the few people seemed to have broken free from the sea, feeling extremely comfortable all over.

I followed Boss Wang to his private room upstairs. The various decorations inside were extremely luxurious. It is estimated that millions of dollars were spent on decorating this room alone.

Seeing Chen Xuan's amazed appearance, Boss Wang was naturally very proud, and he sat on the sofa and introduced grandly: "I bought this room for the purpose of negotiating with business partners. It cost millions."

"Boss Wang really has strong financial resources."

Chen Xuan also took Xue Eucalyptus to sit on another sofa. The sofa is very spacious, more than enough to accommodate two people.

After the two of them sat down, Boss Wang said, "It's the first time we meet, my lord Wang Xu, I don't know what to call the little brother?"

"Ahaha, Chen Xuan, her name is Xue Yusheng." After speaking, Chen Xuan reached out to shake hands with Boss Wang, and Xue Yusheng also bowed his head slightly to greet him.

"Then I'll call you Little Brother Chen." Boss Wang smiled very kindly, without any pretensions of those rich and local tyrants, "Brother Chen, I have never seen your font in those handed down fonts. Where did it come from, or... self-created?"

"It's me...I learned it from an old man when I was in the orphanage in my early years. He said that he accidentally picked up a copybook that seemed to belong to Song Weizong Zhao Ji, so he imitated it and practiced it every day."

"Song Weizong Zhao Ji?" Boss Wang pondered for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh, and said excitedly, "I remembered, this thin gold body is indeed recorded in the history books, but due to the cessation of inheritance, no one has seen it."

As he said that, he stood up again before sitting down, and held Chen Xuan's hands tightly: "Then do the old man in your orphanage still have the original handwriting? If so, it's priceless now." Ah, if you are willing to sell it, the country is probably willing to spend a lot of money to buy it."

PS: Please collect new books, ask for recommendation tickets, and ask for support!

It was originally a sweet text, but it was changed later. Now that I think about it, I should change it again, sweet love, go! !

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