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Mr. Qian was originally placed on the seat on the other side of the display stand. After seeing this picture, he also stood up, his eyes widened in disbelief: "...This! This..."

He held the second half of the sentence in his throat and couldn't get it out—how could this be possible!

When the people in the audience regained their senses, the quiet scene could no longer be maintained, and the noise exploded, all talking about the unexpected ending.Professor He's handwriting is very good, showing his sharpness, wild and unrestrained, it is simply his peak work in recent years, not to mention other things, there are not many people in this venue who can match him .Therefore, many people were sure that Professor He would win when they heard the news of this competition.Just kidding, one is a literary master who is well-known in the industry, and the other is an unknown person who has never heard of it.No matter how vacant the moisture of the literary masters is, it is not comparable to unknown people.When seeing Mr. He's handwriting, many people were still mocking Shao Yan for not knowing how to advance or retreat, but who knew that in just a short moment, the wind direction changed so quickly, and the ending was like a loud slap in the face. in their faces.

Professor He's handwriting is indeed good, but no matter how brazen he is, he can't announce that his handwriting is better than Shao Yan's in front of everyone at this time.Without him, the gap between the two characters is really obvious.Although Professor He's writing is brisk and sharp, it is really not enough to put it in front of Shao Yan's works.Shao Yan's handwriting has been gaining momentum since the first stroke. The strokes and strokes seem to be casual, but they can be combined together, but it makes people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.Laymen like photographers and reporters only feel nervous when they look at the words in their hearts, but only the insiders know that this is the miraculous meaning that people have always passed on.

Shao Yan's pen style is really domineering like never before.The meaning of the word is like a knife out of its sheath, slashing at the face with momentum, slashing head-on, making people powerless to resist.The shape of the characters is as shocking as a dragon, flowing like clouds and flowing water, and full of arrogance, which can be seen from the foundation.

Words of this style are too rare, and very few can write with taste.Everyone was in disbelief, they looked at Shao Yan, the young man sitting in the chair was lazily stroking his chin with his face on his face.If they hadn't watched him drop the ink and finish the brush with their own eyes, they would never have believed that this young, fair-looking young man in front of him would have written such a handwriting.

The people who helped Professor He indiscriminately accuse Shao Yan of not respecting seniors just now are afraid to speak out now. They used to rely on their age and experience to think they were superior, and they lost to the so-called "junior people". There are really not enough people Lost.Thinking of what I just said about "Professor He's virtuous and respected young people should learn more humbly from him" that I echoed the crowd's yelling at Shao Yan just now, the few old scholars who stood closer to the exhibition stand covered their faces and pretended Coughing and looking dull, he got into the crowd.

After turning around, Professor Li carefully spread the words on the table again, and finally felt relieved after finding that there was no ink flowing.Mr. Qian staggered out of his seat all of a sudden, and threw himself on Shao Yan's side table.Professor He was still in a daze at first, but he suddenly recovered after seeing him.He looked at the peers in the industry who were whispering to him in the stands, and then turned his head to stare at Mr. Jin who was observing Shao Yan's works with an unbelievable expression. His mind was blank, and he felt that something was happening There was a loud buzzing in his ears, which made him feel at a loss.

Mr. Qian shook his head in amazement, and looked at Shao Yan after a long while: "How long have you been practicing calligraphy?"

Shao Yan counted his age, thought of his current identity, met his gaze, and answered vaguely: "I can't remember, it's been ten years."

"It shouldn't be..." Mr. Qian was still dissatisfied. He shook his head and stared at the word for a long time, and then repeatedly and softly judged: "The pen is so smooth and skillful, how can I have such strength in more than ten years? I was a child When you practice calligraphy, you hang sandbags on your arms, even if it’s like this, you usually feel a little trembling when you hang your arms... and the meaning of this word is in line with your age, but at your age... how can you understand it?"

cut.Shao Yan thought to himself, hanging sandbags is a fart. When I was practicing calligraphy, my husband put eggs on my arms and beat them if I dropped them. Can you compare?

But even with constant questions like Mr. Qian's, the outcome of this literary battle has already been announced.Relying on their own judgment and everyone's reaction, the media in the venue reacted early and pointed the camera at Shao Yan even if they didn't listen to the reading.Shao Yan sat there motionless after finishing writing, but his expression showed no excitement and joy after winning, so everyone flocked to pat Professor He's face again.

The reporters were very excited, and they didn't expect to encounter a reversal drama in person.Because of the different endings of this incident, Professor He was irritated and shot by the juniors who were not polite, and it turned into Professor He who relied on his old man to play tricks in front of Guan Gong and was slapped in the face.Although Professor He is not as famous as Mr. Qian, the title of the winner of the Deep Bodhisattva Award also has some weight. With his fame as an added value, the attention will definitely be greatly increased.

Professor He was staggered by the sudden sweep of the camera, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face and was about to leave, but he was surrounded by a crowd of people, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to, he could only think Curse these media secretly to add insult to injury.Now he just wants to find a quiet place to slap his own earbuds hard. If he had known how nice it would be to be so amiable, he should have stayed away when he found Shao Yan in a teahouse with a bad temper. Why should he? So restless!

The roaring sound in his ears became more and more noisy. Professor He felt that the booth he was stepping on was as soft as cotton, and the lights above his head were also going crazy.He turned his back to avoid the shots, but the media rushed to the booth after a short period of gaining momentum, some went to Shao Yan's side for interviews, and the other tightly surrounded Professor He.Professor He couldn't dodge in time, and was poked in the face by the microphones of various media. He felt that every question was like someone stabbing his heart with scissors, making it difficult for him to breathe——

——"Professor He, have you ever thought of this result?"

"Professor He, take a look at our camera! May I ask how you feel after losing to Mr. Shao?"

"You were surprised just now, why did you raise this challenge before?"

Professor He was so angry that he could only repeatedly reject the microphone that was extended to his mouth, and kept refusing: "I don't accept interviews...I don't answer questions..."

The stewards of the internal association of P province finally squeezed in. A group of people separated Professor He from the media and protected the display stand. The media chased after them all the way to ask questions and shoot.

This time, Professor He humiliated the entire P Province Research Association. The boss publicly challenged a 20-year-old young man with his age.Let's compare, it's better to say that he won, but he actually lost a complete defeat!The media bigwig who came this time is not an existence that the Provincial P Association can get through with its relationship in the media circle. Once the news spreads, it will definitely be the Provincial P Research Association in the next few years or even decades. Biggest scandal ever.Professor He doesn't have to mess around anymore, not to mention how experts will view this incident in the future, but the public, once they learn that he actually lost to a 20-year-old young man this time, then the outside world will treat him Doubts about strength will surely come flooding in.

Laymen read calligraphy books just to watch the excitement, and the fame of calligraphers and painters and the judgment of the industry will become the key to whether a calligraphy is valuable or not.Fame is something that bad moral character has no effect on, but if one is beaten in the face due to lack of strength, the effect will be absolutely devastating.

Already predicting how much the price of Professor He's calligraphy and paintings will drop after today, the leaders of the Provincial P Association stared at the slumped Professor Li and even wanted to kill him. How much money and energy was spent in the association to build his reputation?It's easy to see that he is already developing in a good direction, but who knows that this person will start to float after a few days of good life, chasing himself to court death!

"What's going on, what's going on?" There were many people who arrived at the end of a scene, and Yan Xi followed his foreign teacher into the calligraphy and painting hall with a full face. The flames of watching the excitement were ignited immediately, and he stepped forward and grabbed a person and asked, "Teacher, what happened here?"

The man who was caught was so excited that he talked for a long time, emphatically describing the details of Professor He's bullying and being slapped in the face. Yan Xi became agitated when he heard it, and asked him quickly: "What about Professor He? What about the match?"

"It's over there!" The old man who was pulled back pointed to the display stand that had been removed from the table. "You see, there are all reporters on it, and they must be surrounded by people and can't get out."

Yan Xi said a few words to his teacher, and excitedly squeezed towards the exhibition stand, just to see what kind of bear the young man who made such a big reversal drama would look like.The reporters and cameras on the stage were stumbled by him.

Shao Yan really couldn't get out. Members of the provincial association stood in front of him to prevent the reporters from approaching, but the road was already surrounded by water, and people couldn't move at all.Although he really wanted to be on TV, it was a little annoying to be interviewed in this way, and he couldn't fight to make the media go away, so he could only try his best to answer some irrelevant questions with patience.

All around his ears were the clicking sound of the camera taking pictures of his face, Shao Yan couldn't help frowning, and then suddenly heard a weak and surprised voice from outside: "Shao Yan?"

He squinted his eyes carefully, and when he saw the curly hair, he knew who it was, and hurriedly gestured to the other party.Yan Xi's shoes, which had managed to squeeze into the encirclement with great difficulty, were almost trampled to pieces, and the media around them looked blankly, not to mention how surprised they were when they found out that the person surrounded on the display stand was Shao Yan.But there is no time to be stupid now, Shao Yan's appearance is obviously trapped.After quitting, he took out his mobile phone and looked through it for a long time, excluding the Shao's parents who had no foundation and the Yan's parents who had transferred power, and finally dialed Yan Daichuan.

Yan Daichuan was in a meeting when he received the call, and when he saw that the caller was Yan Xi, he pressed it off, and only picked up after the second call, and he was about to be taught a lesson.Yan Xi had been scolded a lot, and when he heard the sound of breathing over there, he knew it was going to be bad, so he hurriedly talked about what happened in the exhibition hall without panting.

Yan Daichuan over there was silent, and when Yan Xi thought he would ask another question, he cut off the call after he said "I'll come right away".

Yan Xi was stunned, looking at the screen showing that the call had ended, thinking to himself why are you here?Wouldn't it be good to call a few people over?

It took less than half an hour to get rid of the media and leave the venue, and Professor He was almost exhausted when he was taken outside the venue.The leaders of the association wanted to reprimand him, but they didn't bother to speak when they saw that his face was pale and looked like he was dying.Seeing that the outside of the arena was bright as day, and there were still a few media scattered around, they didn't dare to stay longer, and finally felt relieved after returning to the car.

There were other members of the P Provincial Association in the car. When they saw Professor He, their noses were almost twisted, and they pointed at him and cursed: "Without that diamond, what kind of porcelain work do you do! This is also a place where you can be arrogant? Okay Got it! I saw it! Now I’m an adult! The TV station has captured it, how do you want us to behave in the future?!”

Professor He didn't have the strength or confidence to answer back, and let him scold lifelessly on the car seat, only feeling that the media's questioning all the way out was like a nightmare.He couldn't think about how much he would be affected in the future, because once a similar calculation appeared in his head, he wanted to bang his head against the wall.Not long ago, he was so beautiful. When he entered the venue, everyone looked up at him with envious eyes at the party. His honor, status, prestige and wealth are his greatest assets.

But now, there is only ridicule and blame left around, and all this is caused by his thoughtless actions.

Shao Yan!

And the name!

Professor He couldn't believe and couldn't bear to lose to him, this is just a 20-year-old young man!

What is he better than himself?Apart from being young and pretty, has he ever won an award of the same height as himself?Can calligraphy and painting be auctioned for five figures?He even stayed at a friend's house in S City!When we met for the first time, I carefully counted the change for the taxi before putting it in my pocket!

How could he write words that surpassed his own?Can his parents have enough capital to raise a child?It's just that God is too unfair, giving some people talents they shouldn't have, so as to surpass ordinary people who have worked hard for years and months, but these people who get something for nothing are not ashamed, but think Rong!

Professor He tugged at his hair, his heart churning with pain, he just felt that this world is really indescribably hideous.The people in the car were also silent. Who would have the nerve to stay in the guild hall after such a thing happened?There was silence all around, but the noisy voices outside the car suddenly increased a lot. They looked back through the rear window, and couldn't help but sit up straight in surprise—the entrance of the venue didn't know when there was an extra There was an imposing convoy, the doors opened, and many tall and strong men in black suits poured into the hall.

"What's the matter? Is the big guy here?" This situation looks like it's not a joke. The Provincial P Association values ​​​​this, and they can't help but discuss who it is. "There are so many bodyguards here, it must not be Ordinary people! Could it be a master who came?"

"Which master have you seen have such a pomp?"

"Who knows, maybe some leader from above came to inspect?"

"Wow, look at that car. It's a good car. It has been modified at first glance. There are so many cars, at least tens of millions."

"Come out, come out, come out!"

Not long after entering, bodyguards came out one after another, and everyone suddenly regained their spirits.Professor He, who was originally depressed, could not help but be distracted. Then he turned his head and saw a large group of media behind the scattered bodyguards. The rest of the bodyguards in black were gathered among the media. The two rows lined up imposingly.He vaguely saw a figure guarded in the middle, and immediately guessed that it was about to pick up someone in the venue.

There were too many people, and Professor He didn't see who this person was, but those who received this kind of treatment would not be ordinary people.

He thought suffocatingly, what was he trying to do with Shao Yan just now?With that time, it would be nice to find this person early!

When approaching the main car, the bodyguards changed their formation and all stood sideways, blocking the media five steps away from the car, and the face of the protagonist walking in the middle of the encirclement was finally revealed.

The remorse in Professor He's heart was still lingering, and he didn't react for a while when he saw the other person's appearance clearly. After a few seconds, he became dizzy as if he had been hit with a stick head-on.Countless stars shot from the soles of his feet towards his head, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He almost didn't bring it up in one breath, Professor He covered his chest with a blue face and stuck to the wall of the car, watching Shao Yan wave goodbye to the media before getting into the car, and he still kept this stiff posture without moving until the convoy left.

"Alas—" The other people in the Provincial Research Association finally understood what had happened. The leader of the association pointed at Professor He and sighed, and couldn't help cursing, "You, you Ah! Let me tell you what's good about you!"

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Shao Yan flipped through a few business cards that had been put in the pocket of his coat at some point. Although he couldn't understand the title of editor-in-chief of XX Newspaper, a reporter from X Provincial TV Station, he also understood that it should have some weight.Yan Daichuan sat next to him and looked out of the car expressionlessly. From the corner of his eye, he kept looking at Shao Yan's movements. Seeing that the other party didn't intend to say thank you at all, his nose twisted in anger.

It was in vain that he was still worried about whether Shao Yan would have an accident along the way, and repeatedly urged the driver to take a shortcut and drive faster, but it seemed that Shao Yan was still enjoying it!He answered questions with a smile on his face outside the car, and kept looking at the business cards of these media when he got in the car. He is also sick, so worry about it!

Seeing his face getting worse and worse, Shao Yan couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you? Are you having difficulties at work?"

Yan Daichuan glanced at him, and saw that the other party looked at him curiously with wide-eyed eyes, and was immediately shocked, and his anger subconsciously calmed down a lot.He also finds it strange, it is said that things come from the heart and things come from the heart, why does a little pervert like Shao Yan, who has a small belly and a ruthless heart, grow up like a bunny who is easy to bully?The face is white and the eyes are big, and the curvature of the mouth is still upward. When it is not nervous, it is soft and small. The whole person exudes a signal of "come and bully me" that is unique to gentlemen.Especially such a cute expression that is inadvertently shown, the eyes are full of curiosity, and the mouth is slightly opened. Even Yan Daichuan, who is familiar with his nature, can't resist being tricked, and no matter how big the complaint is, it won't last long.

Yan Daichuan sighed, thinking that Shao Yan might be his natural enemy, and he didn't know how to vent his dissatisfaction with the other party, so he could only shake his head and say, "It's okay."

Seeing his reaction, Shao Yan was stunned for a moment. He was observant and naturally didn't feel that Yan Daichuan was telling the truth, but after much deliberation, he couldn't figure out why the other party was unhappy.After recalling it for a while, his eyes fell on the opponent's arm. Thinking of the ruthless hands he had slapped a few days ago, and thinking that the opponent had worked so hard to save him today, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Chao Yan Daichuan sat a little closer, Shao Yan bumped his shoulder: "Hey."

what?Yan Daichuan expressed his doubts with his eyes.

Shao Yan stared sideways at him, but didn't know how to subdue him. After a while, he suddenly said, "I'm on TV today."

Yan Daichuan was a little dazed and didn't know what to be happy about, but he nodded politely to the other party: "Congratulations."

Shao Yan and him looked at each other, and suddenly rushed up and grabbed Yan Daichuan's arm, and rolled up his sleeve.

Yan Daichuan couldn't dodge in time and was caught by him, and when the wound was sore from being pressed, he realized that he was pinched by this innocent-looking person in front of him a few days ago, and immediately wanted to escape.Unexpectedly, Shao Yan's hand strength was unexpectedly strong, and the part that was hooped was immobilized as if being clamped by iron tongs. He looked at Shao Yan unexpectedly, looked up and down Shao Yan's body, and finally turned his eyes down. On the other party's slender and white palms, he couldn't figure out where the inexhaustible strength of such a pair of hands came from.

Sure enough, there was a large area of ​​green on the arm, leaving deep bruises as if someone had pulled it with a vise. Shao Yan coughed, thinking of the strength with which he could crush Wenwan walnuts, he could almost imagine Yan Daichuan. How much should I suffer for two days.The apology in his heart suddenly became stronger, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch the terribly colored skin of the other party, and said in his mouth: "You said you too, it's okay to touch my neck, isn't this looking for a beating? If you If you touch my head and touch my face, I wouldn't do that..."

Hearing the words, Yan Daichuan couldn't help but glance at the back of Shao Yan's neck. The other party was lowering his head, and the soft, curly lanugo-like hair on the back of the neck was suddenly revealed. Yan Daichuan's fingers twitched a few times, and he touched that heavily The terrifying thought of touching was suppressed, and there was only a hum in his mouth.

"I still have to thank you today. If you hadn't brought someone here, I don't know when I would be able to come out." Shao Yan murmured for a long time before whispering, "I'm sorry about pinching you."

Huh! ! ! ! !

A siren-like exclamation sounded in Yan Daichuan's heart. Although on the surface it was only a slight movement of his face, his stomach was filled with the thrill of victory.Shao Yan bowed his head, bowed his head, bowed his head, bowed his head!Shao Yan actually apologized, apologized, apologized, apologized!

He coughed, reached out and patted the back of Shao Yan's hand with a generous look: "Don't think too much."

Shao Yan looked up at him, staring at his pupils, not sure if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the other party's eyesight was a little looser than before.But he didn't know much about the advanced knowledge of focal length. He was relieved after being forgiven, and his attitude suddenly became less serious. He even touched the normal skin on Yan Daichuan's arm and said, "You are too careless. Oh, I haven't used all my strength yet, you're injured like this, looking at a tall man, how can you fall down when you blow it."

Yan Daichuan looked at the wound on his hand, pondered over that sentence silently and held Shao Yan's fidgeting hand with complicated emotions.He wasn't used to being touched like this, when Shao Yan touched him, goose bumps all over his arms.

After grabbing his hand, he realized that Shao Yan's hand was actually a circle smaller than his own, because his fingers were so long that he couldn't see it in his normal state, but when he grabbed it lightly like this, he wrapped the opponent's fist in his palm inside.Yan Daichuan couldn't help pinching it, but felt the skin in his palm was slightly cool, and the pulse that could be touched by the fingertips was also extremely slow. The fingers were very flexible and could be curled up more flexibly with his tightening movements.Shao Yan didn't intend to dodge when he grabbed his hand. Instead, he kept the current distance and leaned half of his body on Yan Daichuan, and yawned lazily.

With his head resting on his shoulders, Yan Daichuan lowered his eyes, stared at the soft curly hair on the back of the other's head for a long time, raised an arm around Shao Yan's back, and carefully touched it with his fingers.

Shao Yan shuddered all over, and his movements twitched violently, making a gesture to sit up, but was held down by Yan Daichuan.

"What are you doing!" Shao Yan scolded him, "You want to beat me again!?"

"Accidentally." Feeling that the fist in his palm was about to struggle outward, Yan Daichuan hurriedly comforted him, and the hand around the back of the chair patted Shao Yan's arm, "There is something on your head, I Take it down for you and touch it by the way."

Shao Yan shrank his neck and rubbed his clothes, and felt more at ease after he got rid of the itchy feeling. Seeing that Yan Daichuan didn't intend to let him get up, he didn't insist on leaving, and softened up again, lying on the other's shoulders and brewing. drowsiness.

Yan Daichuan stared at the soft hair on the back of Shao Yan's neck that had become a little messy due to rubbing against his collar, and twitched his fingertips twice like playing a piano, making a gesture, but stopped by Shao Yan's ear for a long time without daring to make a move.

Hearing Shao Yan's breathing gradually evened out, he thought for a while, but still afraid of being beaten, he forcefully forced himself to turn his gaze out of the window.

The author has something to say: the hair is messed up and cannot be tidied...

Yan Daichuan: Force Virgo to death.