C286

Chapter 286 - Elegant

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to Ye Liuyun's taunts. As he silently waited, the Su Clan servant brought out a brush, ink, and paper.

The xuan paper threw itself onto the table, and then Xiao Yi's aura abruptly changed. His entire person became as still as a rock. The wrist hovered in the air and quickly began to grind. Xiao Yi was not as gentle as Ye Liuyun when it came to grinding. His wrist quickly moved in the air, grinding it at an extremely fast speed.

By the time everyone was dazzled, Xiao Yi had already finished grinding the floor. Then, he raised his brush and placed it on the xuan paper.

At this moment, Xiao Yi, who was waving his brush, no longer had the laughing and cursing look he had at the beginning. He was solemn, his face grave. His eyes were sparkling. The movement on his wrist was extremely fast, and a line of words immediately appeared on the paper in a leisurely manner.

Just as Xiao Yi was waving his brush about, the Yellow Sister-in-Law was holding onto a tray with a few cups of black liquid. He slowly walked in front of Su Meiran. He bent down slightly and said to Su Meiran: "Miss, I just made this ginger ale cola. Drink some of this warm water to warm your body in the freezing cold weather. When I was young, I remember that you loved to drink it. "

Su Meiran was at the side watching Xiao Yi writing, and when she heard Yellow Sister-in-Law's voice. She raised her head and looked at the layers of wrinkles on Yellow Sister-in-Law's face. Then there was that look of concern that warmed her heart. She took a cup of warm ginger ale cola from the tray and gulped it down.

"Thank you, Yellow Sister-in-Law." Su Meiran put down the glass glass and said gratefully.

For so many years, the Yellow Sister-in-Law had always been like this, taking care of their families without any complaints. When they were young, Yellow Sister-in-Law would often boil the ginger ale Coke for Su Meiran to drink. That way, Su Meiran would really like to drink this stuff. However, her father forbade him, so Yellow Sister-in-Law sent it over to Su Meiran secretly. These past events were still vivid in her mind once she recalled them.

Therefore, Yellow Sister-in-Law brought over the ginger ale cola. Su Meiran didn't even hesitate as she raised her head and drank a cup.

"Miss is too polite."

Yellow Sister-in-Law was still expressionless as she replied Su Meiran. Then, without another word, she carried the tray and left the area.

On the tray, there were also a few steaming cups of ginger ale cola. However, the Yellow Sister-in-Law did not serve the other guests another cup of hot ginger ale cola. and even didn't bring a cup for Old Master Su Wenlong to warm his body. He took the tray and left the hall quickly.

Returning back to the kitchen, the Yellow Sister-in-Law let out a heavy sigh. Then, she poured the remaining several cups of warm ginger ale and cola onto the sewer.

In the great hall, Xiao Yi's words were quickly displayed.

Each word was so powerful that it penetrated the surface of the paper. At first glance, he looked extremely domineering. He wasn't restrained at all. In fact, every word was drawn down. He was like a god who came and went without leaving a trace.

"Alright." Xiao Yi forcefully threw the pride in his hand into a corner of the hall, and then heroically read out loud: "Since ancient times, it has been called the birthday of Venerable One, and from today onwards, one will enjoy the rest of the life."

Xiao Yi read out his own line of words, full of energy. Each one of them was like a large flag fluttering in the sky. These ten words were full of charm.

Ye Liuyun, who was at the side, was preparing for Xiao Yi's plan. To ridicule. At this time, while walking slowly towards the word Xiao Yi, he laughed at him complacently: "You look so cool, you sure look good. But, don't look, it's a silver sample

"The spearhead."

The guests in the hall all hesitated at this moment. Looking at Xiao Yi's imposing manner, and that long and alluring longevity couplet. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like the demeanor of a famous writer. However, after hearing Ye Liuyun's ridicule, he recalled the time when Xiao Yi was eating a chicken butt that was filled with fat.

They were all a bit uncertain at the moment.

Instantly, everyone in the hall turned to look at Duan Ling Tian. They all started on the third floor, the third floor as they walked towards Xiao Yi. All of their expressions were anxious, their eyes burning with passion as they stared at the words on the table that Xiao Yi had just completed.

Ye Liuyun was the first one to approach Xiao Yi's table to write. When he lowered his head to look at the writing, he could not help but ridicule him: "Enough, I was wondering what kind of writing you wrote. "So …"

Ye Liuyun's gaze couldn't leave the fourteen words on the xuan paper after speaking up to this point. With a focused expression, he immersed himself completely in the task. The words that were already on the tip of his tongue did not stop there. He no longer had the spare energy or thoughts to speak such nonsense. Those eyes that were staring at the xuan paper quickly became as bright as a night pearl.

He saw that Xiao Yi's calligraphy piece on the xuan paper had an impressive calligraphy style and an impressive posture. Out of carelessness, he had forgotten about both sides, thus giving him the characteristic of being the most angry. His brush moved swiftly like a dragon and a serpent. He drew a silver hook in the air. Dragon and phoenix danced, anything.

Take another breath and look. It is found that the shape is interlaced, big and small, open and close, the line thickness changes obviously, the fall has caused. The last line was slanted to the point of toppling, but the tilt was not stiff. Instead, it showed his freedom, which was his style. Chen Rong took advantage of the steep, his shape, leaning or upright, heavy or light, has the beauty of "come like thunder to repress anger". His strokes were quick, strong, and heavy.

No matter how he looked at it, they were all treasures of a top calligraphy master.

Therefore, Ye Liuyun could not help but mutter to himself, "So, your calligraphy is actually so good …"

Originally, Ye Liuyun wanted to say that your writing was so ugly. However, after reading Xiao Yi's calligraphy in the end. Instead, he changed his words to a sentence filled with praise.

Moreover, anyone could tell that his words were from the bottom of their hearts.

Instantly, the guests that were spectating arrived. They were all dumbstruck as they really didn't expect this to happen. Xiao Yi's writing could actually garner the respect of his opponents.

All of a sudden, all of them became even more curious. They all lowered their heads and looked at the line of words on the table with burning gazes.

After the guests in front saw this, they all became as lifeless as puppets. He could no longer shift his gaze away. It was as if every time he looked at it deeply, he would experience something else.

However, this way. The guests at the front did not move away. The guests at the back couldn't squeeze into the front. With just a few glances from far away, and with just that glance, he felt that Xiao Yi's character was extremely imposing.

Thus, the guests at the back wanted to push their way to the front. One by one, they pushed their way towards the front.

As a result, the scene became comical. The guests at the back stepped on the shoes of the guests at the front, or accidentally broke the black-rimmed glasses that they wore. There were even some men with good intentions. They took this opportunity to secretly pinch the curvy curves of the young ladies in front.

However, the young ladies who were watching the show. At this moment, he was wholeheartedly memorizing the words in front of him. Even though they were being taken advantage of, they remained silent. He used the big chest on his chest to open up a path and forcefully inserted the chest into the gap in front of him. It was a good spot that he could take in turn. and also took a look at Xiao Yi's amazing calligraphy.

The most ridiculous thing was that there were two forty-something-year-old tycoons in the business world. They were all fighting over a piece of land beneath their feet.

In the hall, the words Xiao Yi wrote on the table. He immediately became the center of attention. They were all fighting to be the first to fall behind, afraid that they would be too slow and fail to take a fancy to that set of characters.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi was fast enough to run, so he hid outside the crowd and took a deep breath. Looking at the crazy crowd, he smiled in relief.

As for Su Meiran and Qin Yan, both of them knew that Xiao Yi had written very well. He smiled and shook his head. They didn't even know that the tycoon this time was a well-known figure in the capital. Why, it was as if she had gone mad, she did not have the slightest bit of the image of the upper echelons of the top executives in the business world.

Su Wenlong stood at the side and did not walk over. However, he watched everything in silence. However, a bitter smile slowly appeared on his face, and it became more and more bitter.