"It's a man. Don't talk about it." Ye Liuyun raised the corner of his mouth and said with pride: "if so, I'll write first. Come on, let's do our best. "

After that, ye Liuyun doesn't care whether Xiao Yi agrees or not. At once, he opened his voice and called out, "get the pen and paper."

There is no lack of ink, paper and inkstone in the Su family's villa. Moreover, it seems that Su Wenlong and ye Liuyun have negotiated. Immediately there were servants who brought Xuan paper, Zihao and inkstone.

Looking at the posture, ye Liuyun plans to beat Xiao Yi by writing with ink under his hand.

Ye Liuyun rolled up his sleeve and his face was solemn. Then, let the servants of the Su family clean up a table and spread the rice paper on a clean table.

Then, with an expression of concentration, he began to grind the ink.

At this moment, ye Liuyun looks a little less rich and dandy. The whole person looks like a poor scholar who has been going to Beijing for many years. That style is extremely similar.

The wrist is high and the expression is heavy. Breathing long, ink on the inkstone bit by bit Qin.

Last night, ye Liuyun took a long breath. Then he picked up the Zihao and dipped it in the ink in the inkstone. Then he began to wave ink on the rice paper.

"Today is the day when Wenlong's illness has just healed. It happens that spring is his birthday. I'm going to make a fool of myself today and write a birthday couplet for the old man. At the same time, let's meet our Ye family. In addition to fighting crickets and walking dogs, everyone is a real young talent. We are dandies, but we are learned dandies. "

Ye Liuyun wrote with ink again and said boldly: "I was three years old, and I recited a Hundred Surnames when I was five years old. He began to practice writing brush at the age of eight, and achieved something at the beginning of ten. Over the years, I have paid homage to famous scholars and visited Dachuan. Calligraphy has entered the realm. Any number of strokes, are verve introverted. Over the years, Yan Zhi, a great calligrapher, has been named the first calligrapher of the younger generation. "

Ye Liuyun boasted and told his glorious history bit by bit. However, there is no stagnation in our efforts. As before, the pen goes with the dragon, and the big characters on the Xuan paper are completed.

It can be seen from this that ye Liuyun has indeed made great achievements in calligraphy.

All the guests in the hall looked solemn. Look up, looking at the splashing ink of Ye Liuyun. On his face, there was a look of admiration. In this modern age, there are few young people who can sit down and write well. Moreover, there are few young people who can write beautiful words like ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun's achievements in calligraphy have been heard by all the business giants in Beijing. My father's love of calligraphy is influenced by Liu Ye. When I grow up, I gradually abandon my literature and become a warrior. However, no one dares to underestimate his calligraphy skills. Yan Zhi, a great calligrapher, once wanted to take ye Liuyun as a close disciple. He once had a quarrel in the capital.

However, Xiao Yi for this will become the focus of Ye Liuyun. Just disdained to smile, and then sit on the chair. He picked up a glass of white wine on the table and drank it gently.

If ye Liuyun and Xiao Yi compete with each other, Xiao Yi may be afraid. However, if you want to compete with Xiao Yi in calligraphy. It's all about Guan Gong playing a big knife in front of him. Therefore, Xiao Yi is unwilling to take a look at ye Liuyun's performance. Instead, sit down and have a good time drinking and eating meat.

And that Su Mei ran, the same corner of the mouth emerged a faint smile. Looking at ye Liuyun, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes. Then, he raised the wine cup in front of him and touched a cup with Xiao Yi.

Bang, especially in this quiet occasion.

All of a sudden, these guests in the lobby were attracted by the sound of the collision of wine glasses. They all turned around and looked up at Xiao Yi. When you see Xiao Yi and Su Meiran, they are drinking each other.

A few wisps of fog appeared on each face, shaking his head for unknown reasons.

Only Qin Yan gently smiles, then reaches out her hand and smashes a chicken leg that Xiao Yi just picked up. Then, he yelled fiercely: "chicken leg, it's my mother's. The chicken butt in the pot is yours. "

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Soon, ye Liuyun stopped writing and stood up. His face was full of color, and he opened his mouth and said: "the pines and cypresses in Nanshan are thousands of years old, and the cranes and turtles in the East China Sea are thousands of years old. This couplet is the most serious one I have written in recent years. I hope the old man likes it. "

The couplet rhymes and praises Su Wenlong. Of course, what makes ye Liuyun most proud is his own words of dragon, Phoenix and phoenix dance.

The master Su Wenlong immediately asked his servant to hold up the rice paper, and then happily praised: "master Ye's writing is amazing. It's either vigorous or tactful, or graceful and graceful beauty, or vigorous and brave man, or spring breeze blowing flowers, or north wind entering the pass. Every word has a different charm. Good words, couplets better, I like pine and cypress, villa also sent a big cedar. Young master Ye's couplet is just right in my heart. I'll have it framed right away and hung in my bedroom. "Ye Liuyun's word was lifted up by the servant. All of a sudden, all the guests approached and began to watch.

These people don't know much about jade antiques. However, for calligraphy, there is no lack of people fishing for fame in the world. Are approached that pair of words, do not know really understand or fake understand, have praised up.

Ye Liuyun, who was praised by the public, was complacent. Hold your head high, and you want to face the ceiling. However, just as he was elated and praised by people.

Ye Liuyun suddenly frowned and thought of his opponent Xiao Yi. Looking down at the past, I just saw Xiao Yi and Su Meiran drinking happily.

As for the words he wrote, he didn't look up at them at all.

This time, ye Liuyun's lungs were all blown up.

This is simply contempt, let ye Liuyun face a cold. Then, he opened his mouth and yelled: "Xiao Yi, now he knows how to hide there to be a turtle with a shrunken head. Don't you have great skills? Let me see what you toad can order besides jumping a few times? "

"What's the noise?" Xiao Yi didn't even raise his head. He said in a loud voice, "wait until I finish eating this chicken butt."

This thunderous remark, however, was full of Zhongqi and reverberated in the hall. Ye Liuyun, who was full of strength, was ready to make a good mockery of Xiao Yi.

However, after hearing Xiao Yi's words, he stood in the same place and didn't say a word for a long time.

The guests in the hall, who were enjoying the words, burst into laughter. Then, he looked up at Xiao Yi who was eating chicken butt.

See Xiao Yi full hand greasy, holding a chicken butt, look focused, eating with relish. Occasionally, when eating happily, Xiao Yi would pick up a bottle of Lafite from 1982. It's like drinking Erguotou mixed with water.

That pair of eating looks like a street beggar. All of a sudden, he was given a delicious meal, and then he sat in the downtown and wolfed down regardless of his image.

Such a dramatic scene made all the guests in the hall look silly. For a moment, they were all staring at Xiao Yi, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi eats chicken butt very fast. Three times two times, finished eating that chicken buttock, drank a few small wine. Then he rubbed his hand on the tablecloth.

Finally, Xiao Yicai stood up. One of them lifted the tablecloth off the table, and the dishes and chopsticks fell to the ground. Then, the dishes and chopsticks come into contact with the ground and make a bang bang sound. Those porcelain bowls, glasses and wine bottles suddenly broke, and the sound can be described as earth shaking.

"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, serve." Xiao Yi, taking advantage of a little bit of wine, yells. It's very loud. It sounds like a bell.

Moreover, the last two words were bitten by Xiao Yi. Moreover, these two words are also cadenced by Xiao Yi, which sounds particularly powerful.

It's just like the Qipin county magistrate in ancient times, who was shocked with a clap and yelled for silence. Let this hall, just out of the sound of a note, quickly disappeared completely.

"Oh, what a fuss." Ye Liuyun sneered twice, and then began to sneer: "look at your situation, it's not like you want to write with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He's like a pig killer. "

There was a burst of laughter among the guests, all of which were shaking. Ye Liuyun stood in the middle of the crowd, his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he was very proud.

"Cut the crap." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "it's so bad to write a pair of birthday couplets. East China Sea crane turtle wanwanchun, yo ha. I don't know if you are cursing the old man, or cursing yourself as a bastard? "

Xiao Yi's words have always been sharp, and he suddenly explained the tortoise as a bastard. Originally, ye Liuyun was written here to live a long life. Xiao Wanyi teased him and ridiculed him.

The cloud made his lips purple and clenched his fist secretly. He raised his head, looked at Xiao Yi with a stiff head, and said, "it's not necessary to explain too much to you who are illiterate. Come on, don't you want pen, ink, paper and inkstone? Then I'll send them to you. Will you draw the tortoise on a piece of paper, or will you pour it on a piece of paper? "