When Cui Su heard Cheng Hong say this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, this fan is immortal.

Cui Shu thought to himself: My cousin is also quite face-saving! You must know that when Cheng bit Jin and returned to the door with a wine jar to wheel the clansman, the old lady didn't hold it!

Cui Shu arched his hand: "Thank you cousin for giving me this face!" After saying that, he retreated!

Wang Pei looked at Cheng Hong, who came over with a fan, and suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Don't come here!" Don't come here! I'm from the royal family! ”

As he spoke, he retreated, and at the same time looked around hoping that someone would say a word for him!

But the people around looked at it indifferently, didn't they think it was just a fan? How about being able to fan you? It's not a banana fan!

Who makes your mouth so stinky and dare to call Cheng Hong, don't you know that the Cheng family is full of unscrupulous temperament?

Besides~ Cui Chu has come out for you, and he has replaced the death fight with a fan, what do you want? You must know that Cui Xuan is risking being beaten!

Whoever is going out now will definitely think that you are not taking the face of the Lu Guogong Mansion seriously! This is a mortal enemy!

After Wang Pei took a few steps back, a voice came from behind: "Wang Xiao'er, where are you going?"

It turned out that Cheng Huaimo and Cheng Huailiang in the distance saw that the eldest brother was in conflict with people here, and went around to the back and used the scabbard to resist Wang Pei's waist!

Wang Pei looked back and saw that it was these two masters, and he almost didn't fall down in fright, "You, you ......"

"What are we? Who doesn't know that we have a small Cheng family? You alone are also our three brothers, and you are a hundred of us are also our three brothers!

Besides, the eldest brother is just a fan of you, a coward, what are you afraid of? Could it be that the Wang family can't even bear a fan? Why don't you take a fan, and the master stabs you? ”

"I, I, I ......"

"What are you!" Cheng Hong was afraid that it would be difficult for the Confucians to start after a while, so he took a few steps over and opened the fan, and "Smack!" "That's it!

Wang Pei: "Gah! After two and a half turns, "let's chirp" lay on the ground!

The three brothers of the Cheng family turned around and went back!

At the beginning, everyone thought that Wang Pei couldn't get over his face, so he was embarrassed, Cui Chu was depressed for a while: It's almost enough, who are you going to slander?

Tell the boy next to him: "Go, throw that embarrassing thing in the carriage!"

The scholar promised, turned over in front of Wang Pei, and threw Wang Pei back two steps in fright.

This Wang Pei's head hit the ground and groaned, and everyone was surprised!

Cheng Hong's fan made this Wang Pei fan miserable, his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, his nose was crooked, his mouth was broken, and his teeth fell out of two mouths!

I don't know which language it is, my mouth is leaky, my nose is not breathing, I want to point at Cheng Hong and say cruel words, Cheng Hong "snapped" the fan, and hurriedly put his hand down in fright!

Seeing Wang Pei so miserable, the family was not happy! I thought you were just looking for some face, hello, hello, hello, everyone, why are you still dead!

A member of the Wang family who seemed to be a descendant stood up: "Marquis Chang'an, just beat our Wang family's people like this, you really don't take our Wang family in your eyes!"

"Eyes? The face is given by others, and the face is lost by yourself, when the children of your Wang family laughed below just now, did you think about other people's face? ”

"Hahaha, good! Chang'an Hou has sharp teeth, I can't say you, dare to compete? ”

"Okay, I think you can't help but hold me a fan!"

Hearing Cheng Hong's words, the children of the Wang family took a step back and stood back: "If Chang'an Hou is a test of fists and feet, I am ashamed of myself, but if Chang'an Hou competes with a literati as a military general, if Chang'an Hou is so interested, then I Wang Yi can sacrifice my life to accompany him!"

Cheng Hong looked at Wang Pei and smiled: "It's a bit interesting, the Wang family still has a few brains to come out!"

Okay, just rush to you, I'll take your test! ”

Cheng Hong also has his own calculations, now that the piano has finished the competition, this chess must be the Lu family, the book, I don't say that I am the first in the world, but if these garlic in front of me want to win, I am still more than a little short of it!

As for painting, although it is not easy for you to win, if you want to win yourself, I am afraid it is also difficult!

Seeing Cheng Hongying so easy, it surprised Wang Yi, there won't be any conspiracy!

"Good! A gentleman's word is a quick whip! Since Chang'anhou has agreed to compete, let's see you in the ring later!

Yi is not talented, but the few words written are okay! After a while, Chang'an Hou Mo reported the wrong content of the competition! ”

Cheng Hong folded his fan and knocked it on the table: "Okay!" See you in the ring in a moment. ”

Li Ke smiled: "Isn't this Wang Yimo a master looking for death?" Calligraphy with Cheng Hongbi? Hehe! ”

After a while, the Confucians came over one after another, and there are still a few acquaintances of Cheng Hong~ Kong Yingda and Xiao Yu, the white-haired man with a stick behind him is expected to be the ancestor of the Yan family!

Of course, there are some people Cheng Hong doesn't know, all of them are big names in the calligraphy and painting industry!

Since there is no one to compete in chess, skip directly, and the calligraphy and painting skills are tested together.

More than a dozen people lined up, and since Fang Yiai made trouble, everyone has been in the ring to compete!

Fang Yiai can be called a character who changes the rules of a competition!

Xiao Yu and Kong Yingda next to him said: "Look, the Cheng family has also come to compete, it seems that there is no suspense in this calligraphy!"

"Oh? Cheng Jialang is good? ”

Xiao Yu said: "It's not bad, Cheng Jiadalang has two fonts, one is square, like a knife and an axe, like a Wei and Jin inscription."

That's what I usually use to write a fold or something! It is estimated that Kong Festival Wine should have seen it!

There is another kind, the iron painting silver hook, like a blade halberd branch, if you compare people with words, his handwriting is similar to Wei Xuancheng! ”

"Oh? I didn't expect the sleek boy to be able to write a good hand! We'll have to check it out then! ”

Cheng Hong grinds ink and lifts the pen

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang,

The universe is desolate

……

A "Thousand Character Essay" casually wrote dozens of words, stopped writing, and stopped.

Just send it when the ink is dry!

The movement of the pen woke up Wang Yi who was closing his eyes and letting go in front of him, Wang Yi looked back and saw that Cheng Hong was smiling at him!

The rice paper on the table was already full of handwriting, and Wang Yi's newly stabilized mind was suddenly disturbed!

Wang Yi turned his head and lit a pillar of incense, just about to calm down, Cheng Hong knocked on the table with a fan: "Come on!" Come! Come! Take this away, I'm done! ”

Wang Yi was just about to pick up the pen, but was startled by Cheng Hong knocking on the table! Almost a big ink dot!

Wang Yi almost scolded his mother here, what is it? Isn't this a sincere troublemaker? Find the difference, right? If I hadn't beaten you, I would have beaten you a long time ago!

Cheng Hong looked at Wang Yi's cannibalistic eyes: "What do you see, you can't write well, burn incense and close your eyes, please God?" Writing is not embroidery, write early and finish early!

Rubbing what? Besides, it's a loss to rub in, what are you trying to rub in! ”

After saying that, Cheng Hong went down!

Here, Wang Yi is about to fold the pen!

The ancestor of the Yan family was ninety-seven years old, deaf and blind, and heard Cheng Hong squeezing Wang Yi there: "Whose baby is this spiritual child?"

"Be the baby of Cheng Yizhen, the general of the Left Wuwei!"

"Cheng Yizhen?"

"Oh, Cheng Yizhen is the grandson of Sima Cheng Zhe of Jinzhou in Northern Qi!"

"Oh!" The ancestor of the Yan family suddenly realized, "I don't know how this kid writes, but this sleek strength is ancestral!" It's a family heirloom! ”

"That's right, this Cheng Hong was taken away by his maternal uncle before the moon, and he traveled all over the world until the year before last when he returned to Datang!

Although he is a little sleek, he has done a lot of good things! He made the current bank, the railroad and everything! ”

The ancestor of the Yan family nodded: "Hmm! What a good boy! Take his words and I'll take a look! ”

"Yes!" The junior of the Yan family hurriedly ran over and took the words written by Cheng Hong and took it.

The ancestor of the Yan family looked at the words on the table and shouted, "Okay! Good word! Good word! ”

After picking up the words, look carefully: "The pen power is slightly insufficient, and the brush is too poor!" Some forks! This kid, relying on the words is so casual, he should fight! ”

The ancestor of the Yan family looked at it for a while, and put down the words: "Okay!" Good word! Just this good hand is enough to make a family of its own! ”

Below, Wang Yi pinched off the pen with a "Gaba" sound, his face was pale, and he left without even writing!

"Brother Wang? Brother Wang? There was a familiar shouting next to him, and he didn't even stop, and strode out!

Cheng Hong shook his head: "This person is like this in this life!" Can't afford to win, can't afford to lose, narrow-minded! Not like a family! ”

The ancestor of the Yan family looked at Wang Yi who was far away: "The children of this family are not as good as the first generation!"

Cheng Hong deserves this word, didn't he listen to the ancestor of the Yan family~ A family of its own!

Don't talk about your little Wang Yi in these four words, even the entire Wang family has no one who can say that they are a family!

And the words of the ancestor of the Yan family are a kind of recognition of several generations of literati, that is to say, from today on, Cheng Hong's characters can be regarded as the grandmaster of this font!

Cheng Hong won this game, and there was good news from Li Tai, and I don't know if Cheng Hong bothered or what, Li Tai played exceptionally and won a leader.

Li Tai came back and asked Cheng Hong, okay! Super shameless! This Li Tai has learned badly!

It turned out that Li Tai painted the eldest grandson queen, named the alphabet instrument in the world!

……

It's just a small competition, can you do it desperately? How can this fight the master throw a three, and you will be blown up?

If Cheng Hongying's people are still convinced, Li Tai is purely shameless here!

Everyone is unhappy, of course, they can't wait to compose poetry!

This time, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are a draw, but this poem will definitely get back a game!

One by one, they waited for the ancestor of the Yan family to come up with the question!

The ancestor of the Yan family put down Cheng Hong's words: "Writing poems every year, there is nothing new, it is always those few sentences, it is better to fill in the words today!"

There's no format, as long as it's appropriate! ”