No matter what the people around him say, Fang Tiancai is holding the brush and writing with flying dragon and flying phoenix.
If you pay close attention to his fist, he doesn't hold the brush tightly at all. The middle of the fist is hollow, and let the brush swing freely.
Liu qiangzhen soon finished writing, which is just four words. He put down his brush.
In the eyes of all the people, the four big black characters of "both literature and martial arts" are impressively on the paper.
The font is very beautiful. Every stroke, length, thickness and fine typing are good. It can be seen that it is master level calligraphy.
The onlookers looked at the past and thought, his calligraphy is so powerful, can heaven surpass him?
"OK, it's done." The sky smiled and put down the brush.
All the people looked at it and were speechless.
There are so many characters on the rice paper that we can't see what they are. What kind of ghost are they?
An idiom describes - a mess!
This NIMA is also called calligraphy. Are primary school students better than you?
At such a bad level, you can compete with others in calligraphy. It's a real joke!
"Ha ha, you can go back to primary school. I blush for you. " Wen Zhiyuan laughed.
"Yes, this level is so bad, it means to compare calligraphy with experts?"
"Ha ha, my three-year-old son is better than him."
"It's a disgrace for the level of calligraphy!"
People around have been talking, the more said the worse.
Zhang couldn't hear any more. She went over and stood in front of the rice paper. Her eyes were very serious about the calligraphy of Fang Tian.
With her knowledge of him, it is impossible for heaven to do such a shameful thing. There must be something strange in it.
After reading it for a long time, I couldn't let go of every word. At last, Zhang Meiling smiled and smiled happily!
She put down the rice paper and looked up to the sky. She was surprised and said, "you are so wonderful!"
"Wow!" As soon as the words came out, the people around were in a uproar.
Does this beauty know calligraphy? It's clear that this boy's handwriting is not as good as that of a primary school student. What's his strength?
Wen Zhiyuan, Liu qiangzhen shocked!
Other people don't know the identity of Zhang Meiling. She is a famous talented woman. To say that her calligraphy level is absolutely master level, how can she praise Fangtian's calligraphy?
Wen Zhiyuan looked at the past again and looked at it carefully. Except for some words that he could barely see, the other strokes were very disordered and could not see what kind of font it was.
"Miss Zhang, do you drink too much?" Wenzhiyuan feels strange.
"No." Zhang Meiling smiled and shook her head, saying, "I dare say that the calligraphy level of Fangtian is far higher than that of her rivals."
Far beyond that? Liu qiangzhen wants to hit the wall. He looks at Zhang Meiling and says angrily, "you are partial to him again."
"No. Can I tell you what's going on? "
With that, Zhang Meiling picked up the rice paper and told them
However, Fang Tian waved his hand and said with a smile, "Zhang Cainv, you can understand me. I don't care about other things I can't understand! "
I thought to myself, I can see that Zhang Meiling is really a talented woman!
As soon as Zhang Meiling smiles, since the heaven doesn't want to say it, it's not good. Put the rice paper back to the bar.
Immediately, she announced: "the second competition, the day wins!"
"I won't accept it unless you tell me. Where is his calligraphy good? " Liu qiangzhen raised his hand to protest.
I lost like this. I was so depressed that I died in the dark.
"Leave the bar later, and I'll get the answer." Zhang Meiling smiled mysteriously. After saying this, she looked to the heaven.
The sky nodded to show that it was OK. Then he looked at Wen Zhiyuan and said with a smile, "where is my Maotai?"
Wen Zhiyuan snorted and shouted to the waiter, "give him a box of Feitian Moutai."
The onlooker is envious.
Soon, the waiter [brings a box of Maotai and puts it in front of him.
One day I opened the box and looked. I didn't save it or not. There were 12 bottles, and a lot of them.
Seeing that he is going to leave with the box in his hand, Liu qiangzhen immediately stops in front of him. "We'll have another round."
"After two rounds, you lost. Do you think it's necessary? " Ask the sky.
"Different." Liu qiangzhen said: "before the contest, it was Wen, and then it was Wu."
Isn't it? Fight martial arts? The sky froze.
"Why, dare not?" Liu qiangzhen looked at his stunned expression.
"It's not a good fight, is it?"
"As a man, how can we protect our family and our country without a strong Kung Fu?" Liu qiangzhen despises.
Defend the country? Are you far away? Fang Tianxia looked down at Liu qiangzhen, who was dressed in a black robe and looked like a martial arts man, and asked, "do you know martial arts?"
"Of course." Liu qiangzhen straightened his chest and said proudly, "I'm scared to death by saying that. I'm both literate and martial. It's not only profound in literature, but also powerful in martial artsWith that, he picked up a beer bottle, held it in his right hand, and then gave it a strong grip.
"Bang!"
He grabbed the beer bottle and burst it!
The onlookers were in a uproar!
His fingers are too scary, aren't they? It's not what ordinary people can do to grab a beer bottle.
The next scene, let everyone even more stupid!
After Liu qiangzhen grabbed and exploded the beer bottle, he didn't let go and grasped the pieces of glass in his hand.
He did not feel any pain at all. He clenched his fist hard, and the glass shoots broke in his hands.
At last, he unclenched his fist, and several pieces of glass were turned into glass debris, which fell from his hand.
People around the forehead are cold sweat down, a lot of glass in the hands of debris, do not hurt?
Liu Qiang Zhen's face was pale, and he patted off the glass slag on his right hand.
"I grew up practicing martial arts. My hands are as hard as steel and as powerful as a sledgehammer. A slap on your face will burst your face! "
It's so terrifying. I suddenly feel that this guy is so terrifying. The onlookers all step back.
"Dare to fight?" Liu qiangzhen looked at the sky proudly.
Zhang took Fang Tian's hand from behind and said, "don't fight with this kind of pervert. It's too dangerous. "
Wen Zhiyuan said with a smile: "if you don't dare to fight, you are soft. If you win, I'll give you 10 cases of Moutai plus 10 cases of Remy Martin champagne! "
As soon as I saw Fang Tian's thin body, I knew that he couldn't fight. Wen Zhiyuan really wanted to see him lying on the ground, totally different.
After thinking for a while, Fang Tian said, "OK. I will fight. "
You're finished the day before. "I forgot to tell you that Liu qiangzhen is still the top VIP of JingWuMen," said Wen Zhiyuan with a smile
JingWuMen martial arts hall's top VIP, hearing the words, the onlookers were surprised.
Those who can become the VIP of Jingwu gate are all the strong ones who rely on their fists!
"So what?" The sky has no idea about it.
Liu qiangzhen laughed and proudly said: "in Jingwu gate, only those who have won nine Wushu Championships can become top VIP!"