After marrying Dingliu Yin, the ancestor of the evil god exploded

Chapter 238 Although it is not a dog who sees people as inferior, but the brain is not good

Xie Qiao left the room in embarrassment.

Merchant and fit to exit the room.

Shang Yuchen still wants to make out with Xie Rin, at least, should he have a kiss.

"Honey, how am I doing?"

"Can I give you a kiss?"

Xie Lin: "..."

Is Shangyuchen kicking his nose on his face?

He wanted to show his face, but he was sitting opposite Shang Yuchen, with only a small table in between.

Shang Yuchen turned sideways and was able to pull Xie Rin into his arms.

Although the daughter-in-law seemed to be a little angry, Shang Yuchen did it himself and was self-sufficient, and finally kissed the boy in his arms until his whole body went limp.

After a deep kiss, the teenager's eyes were reddish, and he said eagerly, "Shangyuchen, you fouled."

"Kiss your own wife, the law allows."

"I can have someone send over the marriage certificate and household registration book immediately."

Shang Yuchen's voice was extremely serious, but also extremely rascal.

What should I do? Is it true that the gods still have to be careful with mortals? Of course...forgive him.

Anyway, they kissed each other, then, kiss them back again, or you will suffer a lot.

Xie Lin threw Shang Yuchen directly, they were all men, no one had the strength yet.

Shang Yuchen was waiting for the boy to make a move on him, with a doting smile in his long and narrow eyes.

But the phone call came in untimely.

Good Yuchen touched Xie Rin's cell phone and was about to throw it out, but Xie Rin snatched it away.

"My manager is calling!" Xie Lin saw the name on the phone screen sharply and shouted.

Good Yuchen had no choice but to hand the phone to Xie Lin.

Jian Chu: "Ah Lin, your calligraphy is popular."

Jian Chu's voice was extraordinarily excited.

In fact, it is mainly because of Xie Rin's journey. No matter how well he does, there will always be a group of trolls and sunspots on the Internet talking about Xie Rin's education.

Even Xie Lin said in the live broadcast that he would take the college entrance examination.But... a group of sailors also mocked at every turn, saying that Xie Rin was just taking the college entrance examination as a gimmick, just for show.

"I have a college classmate..."

"Oh, no, you have a fan. Grandpa belongs to the Book Association. He specially found out your contact information and invited you to visit the Book Association."

"go?"

When it comes to being related to fans, Xie Lin does not refuse at all.

"Well, sister Jian, please set a time."

Jian Chu smiled from ear to ear, "OK, then I'll call back."

Sure enough, Xie Lin is a super fan.

Shangyuchen pursed his lips, and the smell of vinegar permeated the entire room.

The teenager spoiled his fans too much, even his real husband failed to get the teenager's appointment time to go out.

Xie Rin got up from the slum, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and said righteously: "Mr. Shang, I have work tomorrow, so I can't do anything tonight."

He added: "From now on, not at all."

Beauty is a mistake, and things promised to fans must not be missed.

Shang Yuchen raised his eyebrows and eyes, the young man who worked hard was shining brightly.

……

In the Book Association, Mr. Tang was still uneasy.

He didn't even know which celebrity surnamed Xie his granddaughter liked.

There are so many celebrities with the surname Xie.

In the end, I had to pull down my old face and ask my granddaughter to give me a name, but I was ruthlessly rejected.

It is really difficult for him, an old man with old bones.

Immediately, he ran to the office of the Book Association and wrote several articles in a fluttering manner, before he calmed down.

Wang Bin returned to the Book Association and said in surprise: "Teacher, today I went to Xie's house to attend a banquet and dug up a treasure."

"Although, you may not see him as an idol star, but his handwriting is really very good."

"Especially the magic font, the most I have ever seen..."

Idol star, handwriting is good, especially magic font.

Elder Tang grabbed his student's arm excitedly, "Is his surname Xie?"

Wang Bin froze for a moment, then nodded.

Mr. Tang laughed loudly. It's not that it took no effort to find nowhere to find.

Wang Bin was very happy to see Elder Tang, and quickly recommended, "Would you like to read his handwriting first?"

"No, no, do you have his contact information?"

What is the meaning of reading a picture now? Invite people to the Book Association and read it slowly.

You can also ask for advice in person, which is the most important meaning.

Wang Bin nodded...

Elder Tang was overly excited.

His granddaughter doesn't help, but this can't be seen anyway.

"You invite someone over tomorrow."

"Oh, no no no." Elder Tang quickly regretted it.

Invite someone, or invite a master-level person, even someone who can write better than him and the Xie family.

Mr. Tang wished he could meet his teacher face to face, how could he set the time arbitrarily?

It's just so disrespectful.

He said: "You call and ask, when he is free, and if he would like to come to the Book Association."

"Don't worry, I'm always at the Book Association."

Wang Bin wondered...

Does his teacher know the young man he met today?

Even value it?

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so excited.

It doesn't matter, just contact me first and ask someone to come over tomorrow.

The young man must be very happy to come.

Wang Bin immediately called Xie Qiao.

Seeing that his apprentice had already contacted the celebrity surnamed Xie, Elder Tang was even more excited, and then called Xie Xiu directly.

Although Xie Xiu is a bit of a jerk, it shouldn't be a big deal to come to the Calligraphy Association.

After all, Xie Xiu doesn't know magic body.

And... I heard that Xie Xiu still supported himself for a while by relying on his specialization in the study of demon bodies.

……

Xie Qiao was shocked.

The president of the Calligraphy Association, the Tang family of the four major families in the capital wants to meet him?

"Okay, okay, I'll get ready, and I'll ask Elder Tang and Elder Wang for advice then."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Qiao sneered again in her heart.

So what if Xie Lin and Shang Yuchen deleted his photo evidence.

Now the Tang family in the capital, don't they also come to contact him?Just because of his words.

Xie Qiao directly posted a message on Weibo.

Xie Qiao: I have an appointment to be a guest at the Beijing Calligraphy Association tomorrow, looking forward to it. 【picture】

He also added a picture written by himself at the back.

Fans of Xie Qiao, rejoice.

[Wow... Qiaoqiao is so powerful, Beijing Calligraphy Association. 】

[Qiaoqiao is worthy of being a top student at Jiangcheng University. Although she majored in finance, she didn't expect her handwriting to be so good. 】

[So a certain Jiu Leyu, who hyped a while ago to go to the college entrance examination, is a cultural person?Hahaha, die laughing. 】

[This word is similar to the font written by another star.But I think the handwriting written by another star is better. 】

[Why does a certain Jiulouyu's fan come here after all? His handwriting is good, so why wasn't he invited by the Beijing Calligraphy Association?Isn't a certain Jiulouyu also in the capital? 】

Netizens who quickly told the truth were so slammed by Xie Qiao's fans that they had to cancel their meager accounts that had been used for several years.

……

Early the next morning, Jian Chu was waiting for Xie Lin at the hotel entrance.

But next to Jian Chu, there is another 27-year-old girl.

Jian Chu said: "Ah Lin, I'm sorry, I brought a fan. This is my senior sister and also your fan."

"It's her grandpa, who wants to meet you and discuss your handwriting with you."

Tang Xixiao dressed smartly, and stretched out her hand with a smile, "Tang Xixiao, a member of the Tang family in the capital, your fan."

Xie Lin reached out and shook Tang Xixiao's hand.

When they were about to leave the hotel lobby, Xie Qiao just came out of the elevator and saw Xie Lin and his party.

Xie Qiao called Xie Lin directly.

"Xie Lin, we meet again. I didn't expect you to stay in this hotel."

After discovering that she was teased by Xie Rin at Xie's house in Beijing yesterday, Xie Qiao no longer planned to give Xie Rin any good looks.

In my heart, I was full of resentment towards Xie Lin.

If it wasn't for Xie Rin who was found, then he was the one who married Shang Liuye.

Even if the sixth master Shang didn't care about him, he could make a career of his own.

However, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter what Xie Lin is, he is the one invited by the Beijing Calligraphy Association.

If the Beijing Book Association supports him, he can still get what he deserves.

Xie Lin said flatly: "If you own this hotel, I will definitely not stay in this hotel."

Xie Qiao: "Xie Lin, you..."

Xie Qiao's face was extremely ugly, and she gritted her teeth.

He just waits...

The matter between Xie Lin and Shang Yuchen will be exposed sooner or later.

Xie Qiao sneered: "It's a pity, even if your handwriting is good, so what, the Beijing Calligraphy Association invited me to be a guest."

"Old Tang, the president of the Book Association, thinks highly of me."

"Let's see."

Xie Qiao was arrogant, and walked out of the hotel door first with her head raised.

Xie Rin glanced at Tang Xixiao next to him suspiciously.

Tang Xixiao was shocked, "No way, my grandpa thought my idol was Xie Qiao."

"Ci'ao, I'm disgusted."

"Why is my grandpa so old and confused?"

"He actually found it by himself."

"I'm ready to surprise him, okay?"

Although Tang Xixiao refused, but who can bear to see an old man who has been obsessed with calligraphy all his life miss this opportunity.

This is not to plan to connect with people by yourself, and then surprise the old man.

It turned out to be an oolong.

"It's okay, let's go to the Book Association first."

It can only be done first.

Xie Rin and his group walked outside the lobby, only to see Xie Qiao still standing here.

At this time, a stretched Lincoln has stopped.

Tang Xixiao said: "Rin Lin, get in the car, my sister will take you in a luxury car."

Xie Lin: "..."

This "sister" is a little enthusiastic.

Xie Lin put on the sunglasses, walked up to Xie Qiao, and kindly reminded, "Don't go to the Book Association, I'm afraid you will lose face when the time comes."

Xie Qiao was furious, "Xie Rin, you are jealous of me, so you wouldn't say such things in front of me."

Xie Lin looked at Xie Qiao through the sunglasses.

"I'm jealous of what you do."

"To be honest, I'm the person Elder Tang is looking for."

"There's no reason to find someone whose handwriting is a million miles worse than mine."

In this world, is there anyone who can write magic characters better than him?

Oh, it's called magic words, right?

Why does it sound a bit wrong.

It doesn't matter, anyway, some people spread the words he usually wrote and processed to this world, so that's it, even though people in this world can't write very well.

Xie Qiao was so angry that she jumped up and down, "Even if you write well, so what, is there a written version circulating?"

He sneered, "Don't you still expect the highly respected calligraphers from the Calligraphy Association to watch your live broadcast?"

"Xie Lin, don't think too much."

"Even if you have achieved what you are now, it is only because of the sixth master Shang."

"When your relationship with Shang Yuchen is exposed, I don't believe that the sixth master Shang will spare your life."

"As for me, I was personally invited by the president of the Book Association by my own ability."

After saying wow these words, Xie Qiao only felt very happy.

All the depression in my heart dissipated.

Yes, that's it. Everything Xie Rin owns now is obtained from Master Shang Liu as a dodder.

Xie Rin was trampled under his feet from the very beginning.

Xie Lin thought about it, relying on goodwill?

That's still not there.

Although, during the draft period, Shang Yuchen came countless times, even if it wasn't because of Xie Qiao, Shang Yuchen would not have said that he came for him.

Thinking about it is a little sweet in my heart.

Xie Lin hooked the corners of her lips.

At this time, the online car-hailing service called by Xie Qiao had already arrived.

In order to pretend to be aggressive, Xie Qiao ordered a luxury car.

Xie Lin: "??"

Xie Qiao is so poor?Why do online car-hailing cars still call luxury cars, and go to the Book Association to pretend to be aggressive?

Then think about it.

The Xie family in Jiangcheng has collapsed.

Xie Mingcheng is now attached to the Xie family in the capital, and Xie Qiao does not have his own car in the capital.

What are you pretending to do?

A place like the Book Association does not rely on money to decorate its face.

Xie Qiao got into the car, but still felt that Xie Lin was so angry that she asked the driver to drive quickly.

Xie Lin, Tang Xixiao, and Jian Chu got in the car and set off for the Book Association.

However, their luck was not very good. Halfway through the car, they encountered a traffic jam in front of them.

Tang Xixiao was anxious to death.

"How could someone like Xie Qiao arrive at the Book Association first."

Xie Lin stuffed an extremely beautiful wagashi into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "There is no rush, we will all go back to the Book Association anyway."

"Old Tang shouldn't be so blind."

The car accident happened really weirdly.

But Xie Lin was not in a hurry.

Although I had breakfast, the wagashi that Shangyuchen gave me was also delicious.

After all, Xie Qiao is the character associated by the author as the protagonist, even if the plot has been disrupted so long ago that the connection with the author's writing has become negligible.

But isn't that still relevant?

Xie Qiao still has a little bit of protagonist aura.

Otherwise, it would have been cold for a long time, so why have I jumped so far.

So...it's very troublesome to deal with this kind of thing.

If this world is not connected by the author, then he is an ordinary parallel world.

Some people will rise to the top because of hard work.Some people will also get a thrilling love because they experience the sweet and sour love.

These people, to this world, are actually the protagonists.

However, since the author linked the world, there are only two protagonists in this world, Xie Qiao and Shang Yuchen.

Even... because the author wrote this novel from Xie Qiao's perspective, speaking of it, Shang Yuchen is just a tool man.

Except for the place where the protagonist is active, all people and things have become blurred.

Even those who don't appear in the author's pen can't feel alive, they are tool people after all.

It's too miserable.

But after the plot is disrupted, the connection between the world and the author's writing becomes smaller and smaller, and the people who appear become more and more normal.

For example, the Tang Xixiao in front of me, if there is no gods involved in this world, the stories written by the author of reincarnation again and again, in the end, Tang Xixiao, a person who does not exist in the author's book, will only become blurred in the end, and then become An unconscious puppet.

What's more, the author wrote a book written by a eunuch, so this world will only go to destruction in the end.

When a world is destroyed, countless creatures are infected with the breath after the collapse of the world. These breaths drift out with the creatures unconsciously. If they fall into other worlds, the other worlds will also be polluted.

In the end the whole world went dark.

Nothing.

Such a world is called Guixu.

In every world, there will be a part of Guixu.

But because of the control of the gods, not all the world will be reduced to ruins.

If that happens, even the gods will inevitably dissipate and perish completely.

and so……

Nip the potential danger in the cradle.

Otherwise, the workload behind...

It's scary to think about it.

The gods are not controlled by the author, so the plot can be changed within the controllable range.

Although the changes are small at the beginning, as the plot develops, the scope of modification becomes larger.

……

When Xie Qiao rushed to the Book Association, she found that there were many people at the gate of the Book Association, as if they were waiting here specially, and the welcome ceremony was very grand.

Xie Qiao was pleasantly surprised.

The president of the book association, do you value him so much?

Even he himself didn't think of it.

But when you think about the font of Magic Body, it is true that few people write it, so even fewer people can write it well.

No wonder the president of the book association entertained him with such grand etiquette.

Mr. Tang stood at the door of the Book Association, respectfully like a student greeting a teacher.

People in their 70s actually see many things more openly than young people.

For example, in the newly unearthed new literature, the demon saint said that the demon body is the words of the gods.

Although it was too unbelievable, and Ye Tian filled the house, but he was already at the age of knowing his destiny, he didn't believe it, but he still had doubts.

The magic body written by the idol star that my granddaughter likes is really amazing.

In his judgment, it is even better than the latest unearthed Demon Saint in his 70s.

He also wanted to solve this mystery at the end of his life.

Otherwise... how could a 20-year-old young man write a demon body that surpassed the demon saint from 2000 years ago?

So, is it inherited from the gods?

For the past two days, Elder Tang has been thinking about this question.

But... Seeing the young man coming out of the luxury car, Elder Tang was immediately disappointed.

Why is it like this?

not right...

How can a person who can write such soul-stirring words be like this.

Elder Tang was extremely disappointed.

Wang Bin hurriedly introduced: "Xiao Xie, this is the president of our Book Association, Mr. Tang."

"Mr. Tang, this is the child I had a crush on yesterday. His name is Xie Qiao. He is only 20 years old and has a bright future."

Elder Tang frowned. Does that mean he has a bright future?

When other people look at the writing, they only look at whether the writing is good or not.

But Mr. Tang was looking at the aura attached to the words.

People have popularity, and writing also has literary spirit.

Words supported by literary spirit, of course, also have their own spirit.

This is the best expression of a person's heart.

The so-called handwriting is like a person, not how beautiful the handwriting is, how upright the person is.

There are many treacherous ministers with beautiful handwriting.

It's how beautiful the aura on the word is that a person will be upright.

With the anger displayed by the young man in front of him, can he write such words?

Elder Tang's attitude changed a little.

Perhaps, he was blind.Still have to read the words and make a decision.

"Let's go, let's write a picture first."

Elder Tang said something indifferent.

The previous enthusiasm suddenly disappeared.

Xie Qiao wrote a picture confidently.

Looking at the word, Elder Tang furrowed his eyebrows even deeper.

That's it?

It looks gimmicky, but good-looking is good-looking. It imitates the shape of the font in a decent way, but the words are lifeless, not even a beginner.

Elder Tang waved his hand and said to his disciple Wang Bin, "You can entertain Xiao Xie, I'm a bit tired, so go entertain the guests upstairs first."

He excitedly called Xie Xiu over.

Geez, what do you show people?

This time the old face was really lost.

Wang Bin was still a little nervous. It seemed that his teacher was not very satisfied.

But think about it, the teacher is a great calligrapher of magic body in the world, so he definitely doesn't like young people's calligraphy.

Wang Bin cheerfully pulled Xie Qiao over to entertain him.

At this time, Xie Lin, Tang Xixiao and Jian Chu arrived late.

Wang Bin saw Tang Xixiao rushing directly into the book association in an extremely unsteady manner, and couldn't help but said, "Xixiao, with your temper, you might make the old man angry later."

Tang Xixiao didn't care, and said, "Uncle Wang, where is my grandpa?"

"Upstairs, entertain important guests."

Tang Xixiao said with a smile, "Success, I'll take people up."

Wang Bin immediately stopped Tang Xixiao, "Hey, hey, don't go yet. That guest was invited by your grandfather with great difficulty. How could you take a young man to disturb him?"

Tang Xixiao became anxious, "My grandfather specified that he wanted to see him."

Xie Qiao sneered beside him, "Just him?"

"Miss Tang, don't be fooled by him."

"He is an idol artist with only a junior high school diploma."

Xie Qiao spoke out in public.

Anyone who can join the Beijing Calligraphy Association is not a leader in the field of calligraphy. Hearing Xie Qiao's words, he was immediately angry.

"Xiao Tang, I'm afraid you are really being cheated."

"Where is the Book Association? Even if our Book Association doesn't value diplomas. But... a junior high school graduate, how can he write well."

"Let's go, let's go. The Book Association is a clean place, not for liars."

Wang Bin looked directly at Xie Rin and scolded Xie Rin.

Tang Xixiao was so angry that she jumped her feet, "Uncle Wang, no wonder my grandfather is so disappointed in you and thinks that you can't take over the position of president of the Book Association."

Pissed off, really, maddened.

Wang Bin was also angry, showing the posture of an elder, "Xi Xiao, what are you talking about, how did you talk to your elder."

Tang Xixiao only felt a headache, so angry!

How can someone like Xie Qiao be able to dance for so long.

The other members of the Book Association also couldn't help but come over to hinder.

There was hatred in Xie Qiao's eyes, she must not let Xie Rin stay here.

Xie Rin's handwriting is more beautiful than his, and will definitely be favored by the group of people in the Book Association.

Xie Lin said: "Can you write well, and if you write it out, everyone can take a look at it and you're done?"

"Is the Book Association still short of paper and pen?"

Xie Qiao immediately said: "I'm afraid that a liar like you will stain the paper and pen."

Xie Lin looked cold, walked up to Xie Qiao, and said disdainfully: "You are afraid that I will write the words out."

Xie Qiao suddenly felt guilty.

"You're talking nonsense, how could I be afraid of a liar writing out the words."

Xie Lin suddenly smiled and said, "It's just a few words, don't waste time."

He looked at Wang Bin, "Why, the Book Association can't let a person with a junior high school diploma write a few words?"

Wang Bin's face was ugly, "Yes..."

"If you don't let you write a few words, maybe you will say that our Calligraphy Association is bullying people."

"Our Book Association is not a place where dogs look down on people."

Xie Lin gave Wang Bin a meaningful smile.

Although, it's not that dogs see people as inferior, but...the brain is a little hard to use.

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