Chapter 116

In the crowd.

Wang Danhe, the former president of the painting and calligraphy society, was also among them. He was directly deprived of the title of the president of the painting and calligraphy society by the leaders of the Department. Naturally, he was quite dissatisfied, but he didn't have the courage to disobey the wishes of the leaders of the school. But it's OK to take a look at Qi Yu's jokes.

Hearing that Qi Yu was going to use calligraphy to fight Taekwondo, Wang Danhe scoffed. He thought this guy was funny, so he couldn't help saying in a loud voice: "Qi Yu, do you use calligraphy to fight Taekwondo, and use pen and ink as a weapon?"

Wang Danhe thought there were so many people that no one would notice that he was talking. However, as soon as Wang Danhe said this, the people around him immediately dispersed, just like avoiding the God of pestilence!

There is no doubt that the vast majority of students still have national integrity. How can they stand in the camp of the quintessence of Chinese culture at this time? Like Wang Danhe, they want to see the same joke for their own sake at this time.

Wang Danhe was isolated by the crowd. Qi Yu glanced at him, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he said calmly: "yes, I'm the president of the painting and Calligraphy Club. It's enough to fight Taekwondo with pen and ink. If I talk to the president of the drama club, I will scold him to death. "

Laugh again!

Jin Shengshan is furious, but when he hears that the other party wants to fight him with pen and ink, he will not be called Jin Shengshan if he doesn't beat the boy to his knees and beg for mercy!

Although everyone didn't know how Qi Yu used pen and ink to fight against Jin Shengshan, the members of the painting and calligraphy society immediately prepared the wooden case, paper and pen and carried them in the open space in front of the door. Even if the president wanted to be "heroic" today, at least he had to be heroic.

Seeing this situation, Jin Shengshan sneered and said, "good! How do you win or lose? "

"If you can kick the pen out of my hand, you win." Qi Yu said.

"What about kicking you down?" Jin Shengshan said in a provocative tone.

Qiyu said with a smile, "that's your win."

After saying this, Qi Yu went to the front of the wooden case, holding a Langhao pen and looking up at the bright moon in the sky. Although he had not yet started to write a book, his whole body's energy and spirit had begun to gather, releasing an invisible momentum, which made people couldn't help looking here.

"What kind of clothes do you wear? I'll get down when I estimate it!" A member of the Taekwondo club next to Jinsheng mountain said, "build momentum for Jinsheng mountain.".

Jin Shengshan stares at Qi Yu and hums coldly: "are you ready?"

"Come on." When Qi Yu said this, he didn't even look at Jin Shengshan. His eyes were all on paper and pen. It seemed that Jin Shengshan was as insignificant as dust.

"Lie down!" For the first time in his life, Jin Shengshan was ignored to this extent, so he couldn't help it any more. He just jumped into the air and slashed Qiyu's head with a leg knife. It seemed that he was going to kick Qiyu down.

At this time, Qi Yu's attention was still on the pen and paper, but he didn't notice Jin Shengshan's attack. As soon as he saw that his leg was about to split on Qi Yu's head, Qi Yu suddenly lifted the brush full of ink and burst out with the spirit of ink, which just shook off Jin Shengshan's leg strike, It looks like Jin Shengshan's own kick missed.

With the vitality of ink, Qi Yu's brush fell on the white rice paper and quickly wrote a line of "Zhao Ke man, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xue Ming".

The essence is full, the strength penetrates the paper back, enters the wood three Fen!

The members of the calligraphy and painting society, as well as some onlookers who understand calligraphy, can't help but shout "hello".

Even people who don't know calligraphy can't help but applaud when they see that Qi Yu can even shake his ink like a snake and avoid Jin Shengshan's attack.

Jin Shengshan was a little surprised when he failed to hit the target. However, he felt that it was just an accident. He was just a student of the painting and calligraphy society. How capable he could be. So, Jin Shengshan took advantage of a high side kick and hit Qi Yu's left face.

But Qi Yu still didn't look at Jin Shengshan. He dipped in ink again. With a wave of his pen, the ink danced like a snake, and Jin Shengshan's legs were deflected by the gentle Qi force again. Because of the shift of the center of gravity, Jin Shengshan even staggered for a while, a little embarrassed.

But the ink "swam" around in the air, followed the pen, swam on the paper, and wrote a sentence: "silver saddle shines on the white horse, SA Da is like a meteor.".

The font is flowing freely, giving people a sense of beauty, but also let many people suddenly realize that the original Chinese calligraphy can also bring such a beautiful visual sense, the quintessence of Chinese culture is worthy of the quintessence of Chinese culture!

After two successive defeats, Jin Shengshan naturally lost his breath. He also saw that someone cheered him for several times. He was even more impetuous. After adjusting his center of gravity, he immediately had a difficult whirl sweep, which swept directly to Qi Yu's back——

Once you are swept, the whole person will be swept away! If Qiyu wants to avoid it, he will be very embarrassed. He can't write so leisurely any more.

Unfortunately, in Qi Yu's eyes, Jin Shengshan was just an outsider. He didn't even practice his inner strength. He was not qualified to force Qi Yu to dodge. Even Qi Yu's rhythm of writing was not affected at all. On the contrary, Jin Shengshan turned around with Qi Yu's direction of writing, and then fell to the ground in a mess.

At this time, a line of words came down on the rice paper. The words were powerful and murderous

"Kill one in ten steps!"

Jin Shengshan is also impatient. After rolling on the ground for a circle, he has a beautiful forward somersault, and then with the help of the powerful inertia force of rolling, he rolls the leg knife to meet Qi Yu.

This is enough to hurt Qi Yu's muscles and bones! Even a wooden case can be split!

But poor Jin Shengshan still couldn't attract Qi Yu's eyes.

Qi Yu is still engrossed in calligraphy. He puts the powerful murderous spirit of "ten steps to kill one person" into his pen and writes a coherent sentence: "no line for thousands of miles".

When the word "Xing" stopped writing, a drop of ink flew out and hit Jin Shengshan's leg knife.

Although it was just a drop of ink, he carried both hard and soft spirit and easily lifted Jin Shengshan to one side. Instead of being in the corner of Qi Yu's clothes, this guy fell heavily on the ground, just like he couldn't show off his skills. Instead, he fell on his own and was in a tight spot.

At this time, Qi Yu completely ignored the existence of Jin Shengshan. In his eyes, there seemed to be only pen, ink, paper and inkstone. His movements were more flowing and faster. His style of cursive was interpreted to the extreme.

"When the matter is over, I will brush my clothes and hide myself and my name. After drinking in Xinling, I take off my sword and cross my knee. "

It's faster and faster.

It seemed that all they could see was a little ink dragon hovering and rolling in front of Qi Yu's body, then falling on the rice paper in turn, turning into a word of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing.

Jin Shengshan, on the other hand, has been completely ignored. Although he still tries to attack Qiyu from different directions, he can't even touch the corner of Qiyu's clothes. He is just like a poor clown. He has used up all his moves, whether it's fists, palms, kicks, splits, or spins in the air, but he can't touch a hair of Qiyu at all, It just sets off the leisure and elegance of Qiyu's calligraphy.

Finally, Qi Yu wrote the last sentence: "who can write to you, the white head taixuan Scripture?".

The word becomes!

The applause was thunderous.

Jin Shengshan, but he was so tired that he was gasping for breath!