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In front of everyone, Yang Chen shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"Okay, I agree." Yang Chen nodded.
But see, at this time.
Yu Junluo quirked his long hair on his temples in a weird way, and then said, "I am a female person. You are a big man. You have to give in to me. You can compete. You can be a bet, but I have the final say on what to bet and how to bet!"
"Okay." Yang Chen nodded again.
But in fact, Yang Chen never expected that his strength was indeed much better than Yu Junluo, and he thought Yu Junluo didn't know it.
But Yu Junluo not only knew about it, but he didn't know about it today.
Yu Junluo said to himself: "You are my Yu Junluo's husband, I am your wife. I only have you in my eyes, so how can I not see your daily subtle changes..."
So, from the beginning, Yang Chen thought he had made complete plans and made up his mind to go to the world alone to wait for all this, which was almost equivalent to Yu Junluo's gaze.
Yu Junluo knew from the very beginning.
"Let's compare calligraphy!"
Abrupt.
Yu Junluo said it seriously, slowly and slowly, strolling in the garden, like watching flowers and moon, neither too fast nor too slow.
"ah?"
"What?"
At this time, Yu She, Yu Ao, and the two brothers, who were standing next to them, both grew their mouths.
Including Yu Tianhe, he never expected that his smart baby daughter would be in control of everything.
Because of this, Yu Tianhe couldn't help but worry.
He knew that Yang Chen also had some achievements in calligraphy.
But at this point, he was confident that his daughter must be far better than Yang Chen.
Yu Tianhe saw the hardships Yu Junluo endured since childhood.
The handwriting is beautiful, the iron painting and silver hook are all in full bloom!!
"I lost to you once, but in the past six months, I have never missed the practice of calligraphy!"
Yu Junluo looked at Yang Chen and said, "We don't need the murderous Bodhi wood, just use ordinary paper and pen, how about it?"
"I……"
Yang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He used to be better than Yu Junluo in calligraphy and calligraphy, but it was driven by the true energy, which was equivalent to engraving.
But if you use paper and pen to write lyrics and write in the Four Treasures of the Study, Yang Chen will certainly feel ashamed of this young lady from the scholarly family who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Yang Chen could only smile bitterly.
It's a big deal, but my brain is still not as good as Yu Junluo.
"well……"
At this time, the old man's voice also came: "Boy, in my opinion, if it really doesn't work, please take Jun Luo with you. In terms of mind, this girl is better than you. In terms of kung fu, thirty or fifty cultivators are not her opponents. Following you will not cause any burden to you, and you can also take care of it..."
"I know she is following me as a caretaker." Yang Chen nodded: "But we know nothing about the world. Now that she is pregnant, I can't joke about the lives and safety of the mother and son!"
"There's no way..." The old man smiled bitterly: "This girl really loves you. She treats you well in her bones. So what can you do? She knows that her kung fu is not as good as you, so she compares calligraphy with you. Since you don't want to give up, then you can do it yourself. I can't help you with this matter, old man..."
"Just compete!"
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Come on first, I'll do it first?"
"I'll first!"
At this time, Yu Junluo took out the four treasures of the study that the maid next to him had prepared in advance without hesitation.
Then, he was skillful in his technique and placed everything on the bluestone slab outside the Tianhe Sect.
With beautiful and slender fingers, he quickly began to grind the ink, and then carried a brush and wrote with all his heart.
Yu Junluo's technique and pen walking between the dragon seemed to bring a bit of warmth and slowness like the setting snow in the winter.
It was like the cold plum blossoms in the winter. No matter the biting cold or the howling north wind, she stood there, and a sense of righteousness and strong temperament were written into her bones with strokes...
The scene was all quiet!
Everyone can clearly hear the sound engraved on rice paper between the sliding of the pen and ink.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
During the whole process, Yu Junluo was extremely fast and the heat was extremely accurate. He didn't have much or a little bit, he had more or less, and he had more or less, and his pen and ink were as good as gold.
It takes about ten breaths.
A very beautiful running script was written.
Not long, only about twenty words in total.
"Last year today"
"Human faces and peach blossoms complement each other"
"I don't know where the faces go"
"The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."
The people around him gradually recited these poems silently.
The handwriting is profound and profound.
The feelings dance like waves, and they can't get rid of them!!
"I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."
"Okay, it's really good!! The words are written in place, the words are written in place, and the feelings are also in place! Good words are really good words..."
"Miss Junluo is a real lady of both civil and military affairs, a real lady of the family, a sect... I feel ashamed of myself..."
"Miss Junluo is unparalleled in the world, and she can really afford the title of the world's number one beauty..."
"The words are really good, really good!!!"
Many people sighed from the bottom of their hearts!
The writing is vivid and vivid.
This feeling is definitely not a day.
then.
Yu Junluo was full of confidence, gently put down his brush and stared at Yang Chen seriously.
Qiu Zhenzi's voice came: "Hahaha... Boy, I see why are you still stubborn this time... When I asked you to practice inscriptions and calligraphy, you were not happy at all times. What should I do if I used it today? I think you still have any chance to win this girl? She bet on you not only calligraphy, but also poetry, and feelings. I think you, let's admit defeat... She used her best aspects to attack you, a rude man. Do you think you can win? Haha, from the beginning, this girl used her smart head to destiny who is the winner and who is the loser in this bet, hahaha..."
"Murmur~~"
At this time, Yu Junluo pointed at Yang Chen with his chin: "How is it? It's your turn, are you still here?"
Under everyone's gaze, Yang Chen looked at the poem again.
My heart is really warm.
If you have this in life, what else can you ask for?
Yu Junluo is really a very, very excellent girl. She is pregnant with her own child and is so kind to herself. Yang Chen feels that to be able to get a woman like Yu Junluo to consider herself for her for life, she will really be blessed to cultivate in several lifetimes!! Or in this life, she has used up all the good luck in her previous and current lives!!
"I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."
Yang Chen nodded and smiled: "Okay, I admit defeat, I lost to you..."
Chapter completed!