< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 85

Words:1876Update:22/06/30 06:44:46

Report

Jiang Songyun continued, "Ouyang Huazai's words are like a strong wind. It has a majestic aura. When he writes, it brings with it the concept of a strong wind. He also has the demeanor of a master. Therefore, I believe this match is a draw! "

The moment that was said, there was an uproar once again!

No one present was a fool. Amateurs were villagers, but the people from the Calligraphy Association were not amateurs! Fangzheng's calligraphy and Ouyang Fenghua's calligraphy were obvious. Clearly, Fangzheng's calligraphy was superior!

However, looking at Ouyang Huazai, everyone understood that Jiang Songyun was leaving Ouyang Huazai some face. If not, Ouyang Huazai would have lost to an unknown young monk. It would have been a huge embarrassment.

However, Wu Changxi could not accept it. "Jiang Songyun, where did you get the face to say that? Ouyang Huazai, aren't you embarrassed to say that it's a draw? "

Jiang Songyun frowned, "Wu Changxi, what else do you want? Don't you want fame? Aren't you satisfied with a draw with Ouyang Huazai? "

"Satisfied? Pui! I feel embarrassed for you! "Wu Changxi said.

Jiang Songyun's face was livid and he was about to flare up.

However, he heard Ouyang Fenghua say, "Daddy, is your calligraphy really inferior to the young monk's?"

Ouyang Huazai looked at Fangzheng who smiled and pressed his palms together, "Amitabha."

"This is a true master. My calligraphy is inferior to his." With that said, Ouyang Huazai's usually tense face suddenly melted. He said, "I have always thought highly of myself as extraordinary, but today, I realize that I am but a frog in a well! I have never seen a master's calligraphy before, but the concept in this calligraphy is something I have only seen in the hands of a master from the older generation. I have lost today, and I accept my defeat wholeheartedly! Master, I apologize for my rudeness from before. When I return, I will post a Weibo post to formally apologize to you. "

Ouyang Fenghua said in astonishment, "Heavens, Daddy, you actually lost?" Then she looked at Fangzheng and said incredulously, "Little … Master, did you start practicing calligraphy in your mother's womb? Also, didn't you say that you don't know calligraphy? Didn't you say that you don't know how to use a brush? It turns out that you were lying to me! Isn't it said that monks cannot lie? "

Fangzheng smiled helplessly, "Patron, this Penniless Monk is indeed using a brush for the first time. This Penniless Monk does not know how good this calligraphy is. However, This Penniless Monk has seen truly good calligraphy. This Penniless Monk's calligraphy is worlds apart from it! In that case, how could This Penniless Monk have the nerve to say that he knows calligraphy? "

Ouyang Fenghua did not say a word, but Ouyang Huazai exclaimed, "Master, have you seen better words?"

Fangzheng nodded. "A monk does not lie."

Ouyang Huazai pressed, "Master, did you see the words written by you? What was the name of this calligraphy? Also, may I have the honor to take a look at those words? "

Fangzheng smiled bitterly inwardly. He didn't even know where to look! How was he to show it to Ouyang Huazai?

Therefore, Fangzheng shook his head and said, "This word's name is Dragon Buddha Epithet. It's a word created by Buddha when he saw a divine dragon soaring into the sky. This poor monk has only seen this word once. I'm afraid benefactor will be disappointed. "

Ouyang Fenghua asked in disbelief, "Little master, how is that possible? Since you've seen the words, you should have kept them, right? How could it be a mere encounter? "

"What little master? Call him master! "Ouyang Huazai reprimanded.

Ouyang Fenghua pouted and said, "He's clearly a little … master …"

"Those who are accomplished come first. How can age be used to determine seniority?" Ouyang Huazai reprimanded with a straight face.

Only then did Ouyang Fenghua shout out indignantly, "Master …"

Fangzheng smiled and returned the bow. As for Ouyang Fenghua's question, he only shook his head and did not say a word. He did not wish to lie to prevent himself from being struck by lightning.

When Ouyang Huazai heard this, he had a look of disappointment. He bowed and said, "Since Master is unwilling to say, I won't force it." With that said, he looked at the livid Jiang Songyun and said with a wry smile, "What I wanted to say was that I'm the loser. But Brother Jiang … Sigh. "

With that said, Ouyang Huazai took out a bank card and handed it to Jiang Songyun. "This contains most of my savings. I have a million. The password is 959542. "

With that said, Ouyang Huazai held Ouyang Fenghua and Cui Jin's hands and went down the mountain.

With Ouyang Huazai gone, everyone knew that the farce had come to an end.

Dog Song said eccentrically, "The person in question has already admitted defeat. Old Jiang, are you still not admitting it?"

Jiang Songyun snorted coldly and threw the bank card to Wu Changxi. "You have won! Are you satisfied now? Can't you give others some leeway? "

With that said, Jiang Songyun strode off.

But when he reached the foot of the mountain, Jiang Songyun cursed, "Who the f * * k deflated my tires!? … "

When the other members of the Calligraphy Association saw this, they also dispersed. Especially the members of Songwu County City's Calligraphy Association. They could not stand the cold any longer and rushed down the mountain.

"Pui! What were you doing previously? Why didn't you think of giving Master some leeway? You want leeway after suffering a loss. Tch, what the heck! "Fatty cursed as he looked at Jiang Songyun's back.

"Master, may I have the honor of learning this Dragon Buddha Epithet?" At that moment, Sun Guanying came in front of Fangzheng and asked in embarrassment.

"Aiyah, Senior Sun, aren't you being too polite by saying that? I wonder who was the one helping Jiang Songyun to flatter Ouyang Huazai. He even deliberately blew a black whistle, "Fatty mocked.

Sun Guanying blushed as he bowed at Fangzheng. "I was indeed in the wrong. Master, please don't take offense."

Fangzheng returned the bow. "Elder, you are being polite. This Penniless Monk isn't skilled enough, so how can he teach others? Patron, please do not make things difficult for This Penniless Monk. " However, he thought to himself, "The food on the mountain is a little stressful for me to eat alone. Wouldn't I starve to death if you came over? Besides, I hold grudges! "

Sun Guanying bade farewell helplessly, but he felt indignant.

With these people going down the mountain, Wang Yougui, who was the village chief, naturally went down the mountain to take care of them. Although these people were nothing much, the village's reputation still depended on them.

The other villagers looked at Fangzheng in a different light. All of them praised him before they dispersed.

After these people dispersed, Fatty, Monkey, and Wu Changxi immediately came over. They said with a smile, "Master, congratulations!"

Fangzheng said with a wry smile, "Patrons, what's there to be happy about? Please don't let this competition happen again in the future. "

These were Fangzheng's heartfelt words. After these people came, the monastery had turned into a mess. It was truly tiring. Furthermore, he was not good at socializing with others. He was a little confused when there were so many people around.

Wu Changxi had also been forced to do something beyond his abilities. He had not informed Fangzheng before and after the matter. However, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Fangzheng had no intention of being angry. He immediately promised that there would not be a second time in the future!

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.