My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 232 Arrogant Zhang
"I am a scholar of the Jin Dynasty, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant. I am willing to ask the brothers in the south of the Yangtze River for calligraphy. Which brother is willing to come on stage and teach me?"

Seeing the young scholars walking into the central ring, everyone in Jiangnan frowned. Zhang Xiao really lived up to his name, and his behavior was extremely perverse and arrogant.

Although Zhang Xiao's words contained respectful words, there was no respectful look on his face, and his expression was extremely arrogant, even when facing Li Yugang's seniors on the high platform.

Liu Mingzhi pinched his nostrils and wiped Qin Bin's robe: "Brother Qin, how did this thing survive so big without being beaten to death? It's amazing."

Qin Bin moved his body in disgust, you have the face to say to others, don't you have any clues about what you are like, don't move your hands when you speak, okay, wipe your booger wherever.

Qin Bin groaned twice with a half-smile: "I can't help but have money and can do whatever they want, and some people can actually do whatever they want. This guy is probably the son of a rich family, and only such a person can not be beaten to death."

Liu Mingzhi nodded approvingly: "You are right, she must be the grandma of a rich family, are you pointing fingers at Sang and scolding Huai?"

Qin Bin smiled narrowly, without the restraint he had when he first met Liu Mingzhi. After half a day of communication, he found that Liu Mingzhi was not as arrogant and domineering as the rumors said, but instead had a kind of approachable feeling. Mingzhi will not be angry either.

"Brother Liu is a bit self-aware!"

"Okay, Qin Bin, you have the guts, you have the guts, the welcoming restaurant will wait for you after the deer crowing banquet after school, and if you can't drink it to death, you have your surname."

Qin Bin shook his head lightly: "Qin won't go!"

Young Master Liu smiled triumphantly: "Tch, you bastard!"

"Brother Liu is not good at wine!"

"I said the surname is Qin. Don't talk nonsense. I don't know how good the young master's wine is. You don't want to defile people's innocence out of thin air."

Qin Bin picked up Liu Mingzhi's wine glass and sniffed it, then shook his head playfully: "Brother Liu, the water hyacinth on your waist is probably going to run dry!"

Young Master Liu subconsciously touched the little gourd on his waist and looked down at Qin Bin: "Have you seen it all?"

"You were so bright and aboveboard when you mixed it with water, and Qin couldn't see it if he wasn't blind. I said Brother Liu, your restaurant is also mixed with water, right?"

"How is it possible? If the Liu family wants to do business in an upright manner, how could it be possible to do such a thing!"

"So Brother Liu admits that his wine taste is not good?"

Young Master Liu was tangled, why did he turn to the wine again, and smiled resentfully: "This...mainly because I am out of the house, my lady told me to drink less water and eat more vegetables. You see, I drank too much wine. It hurts the body, how good it is to eat too many vegetables to strengthen the stomach and eliminate food."

Qin Bin smiled and shook his head at Liu Mingzhi, who was playing a rogue and sophistry, and didn't know how this guy was so shameless.

"Brother Liu, Brother Lin Yangming is on stage!"

Liu Mingzhi sat upright, pouted his nostrils again, and wiped Qin Bin's clothes from time to time: "This arrogant man is either a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or has real talents and practical learning. It is normal for a capable person to have a bigger temper. I wonder if Brother Lin can handle it!"

Qin Bin looked depressedly at the boogers on his sleeves: "Brother Liu, it's okay to speak, can you stop rubbing things on me?"

"Uh, this, this, it's mainly because my clothes are expensive, it's a pity that they get dirty!"

Qin Bin was speechless, what a fucking awesome reason, I was speechless.

"Brother Zhang, Lin Yangming, a scholar in the south of the Yangtze River, is being polite!"

Zhang Xiao nodded quietly: "I don't like politeness, just call me Zhang Xiao. Zhang is arrogant Zhang, and Xiao is arrogant."

Lin Yangming looked at the unkind Zhang Xiao and nodded helplessly: "Zhang Xiao, I don't know what kind of calligraphy you want to compete? Cursive script? Regular script? Official script? Seal script?"

"What kind of calligraphy are you good at?"

Lin Yangming frowned and didn't know what Zhang Xiao meant: "Lin is good at cursive script!"

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly: "Well, let's compare cursive script!"

Lin Yangming's heart suddenly became angry. Zhang Xiao was so arrogant. He was clearly the first mover of the Jin Kingdom, but he chose to compete with his best calligraphy. What is it if he doesn't look down on himself?
"Commander? Is it inappropriate for Zhang Xiao to do this? We are the ones who set the question, but he wants to compete with Lin, who is best at calligraphy. If something goes wrong, it will be bad."

Wan Yang shook his head calmly: "Zhang Xiao, arrogant Zhang, arrogant arrogant, how dare you use such an arrogant name if you don't have any real skills. Although he is still young, when it comes to calligraphy, he surpasses all calligraphers in the Kingdom of Jin." If you can rank in the top ten, there is no need to worry.”

"Yes, this subordinate is rude."

The yamen servants only changed a few sheets of rice paper, and the four treasures of the study were all items left over from the poetry competition in the field, and the two of them didn't mind.

The study of ink is omitted, and I can directly start to pick up the pen and finish it overnight.

The wolf hair in Zhang Xiao's hand flipped and moved in one go, the handwriting was vivid on the paper, the handwriting was powerful, the brushwork was elegant, and it was astonishing.

The red sun was born with great light, and the golden country, rivers, mountains and thousands of miles were unified under heaven.

This is what Zhang Xiao wrote down.

After signing the pen, Zhang Xiao threw Lang Hao aside, waiting for Lin Yangming's result.

Lin Yangming wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and also began to put away the fine brush in his hand. Only in this point, he was slightly inferior to Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao's calligraphy was elegant and natural, and he was at ease.

Zhang Xiao casually glanced at Li Yangming's rice paper and smiled playfully: "Brother Lin's calligraphy is really good, no wonder he dared to compete on stage, the handwriting is firm and powerful, and the ink is strong enough to penetrate the back of the paper. In the future, it will definitely be the style of a generation of masters."

"It's absurd. Just ten words consume so much energy. You need to practice more."

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places. If you have the heart to forge ahead, you will become a great weapon. It's a pity that you lost, Brother Lin."

Lin Yangming was taken aback for a moment, and moved to Zhang Xiao's desk to read carefully, and then looked at Zhang Xiao blankly: "It's also very strong on the back of the paper, it seems that Lin is not inferior in terms of handwriting, right?"

With a charming smile, Zhang Xiao suddenly grabbed the rice paper on the desk and threw it high, then motioned Lin Yangming to look at the desk.

Lin Yangming's pupils shrunk, and he stared at the handwriting on the table in a daze: "The red sun is born with the light of the road, and the kingdom of Jin, the mountains and rivers, and the world are unified! Three points into the tree?"

"Unexpectedly, Brother Lin still has some knowledge. Zhang Xiao said that he won? Brother Lin is not convinced?"

Lin Yangming took two steps back with a gloomy expression: "There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, Lin is convinced."

Zhang Xiao didn't say a word, and returned to his original position arrogantly: "Commander, Zhang Xiao has lived up to everyone's expectations!"

"Yes, back down!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiao sat back in his seat calmly, no one noticed that his eyes were burning as he stared at Wan Yang's back, with a hint of possessiveness in his eyes.

"In the last game, you can win and you can't lose. As long as you win the last game, even if it's a draw, our Kingdom of Jin won't be too embarrassed. As long as the 20 people led by Jingshi Jing of the capital win the scholars of the Imperial Academy of the Dragon Kingdom, we can still praise our country. Wei."

"Yes, Commander."

"Commander, although it is rare to see a general drinking a horse, there may not be no one who will solve this problem. This subordinate is worried."

"Bai Ren, generals drinking horses is a problem passed down from the Western Regions. The people of Long Kingdom have never seen it before, so how can they solve this problem?"

"The subordinates are also worried, just in case"

"Then you can't lose."

"In the seventh calligraphy competition, Zhang Xiao, a scholar of the Kingdom of Jin, won."

Looking at Lin Yangming with a gloomy expression, Liu Mingzhi sighed, it really makes sense for him to be so arrogant and not be beaten to death.

(End of this chapter)