Xing Lei was so hateful that he wanted to peel off Li Xuan's muscles. Even when he went on stage to hand over, he was still thinking about how to take revenge.
Suddenly, Xing Lei's eyes fell on the rice paper spread on the table, and he had an idea.
According to the procedure, Xing Lei was about to make a speech. He took the microphone and glanced at table No. 1, and said with a smile: "I just had a fierce battle with Mr. Li Xuan, and I won. Thank you Mr. Li Xuan."
The beauty of adulthood, on behalf of myself and Miss Xu, thank you for your kind words."
There was an uproar everywhere. Many people didn't know that Xing Lei wanted to pursue Xu Man, nor did they know about the relationship between Li Xuan and Xu Man. They couldn't help but cheer loudly when they heard this.
Xu Man's expression changed slightly. Of course she had no interest in Xing Lei, but if Xing Lei said this in public, the impact would probably be irreversible for a long time.
Xing Lei still said: "I took this picture for Miss Xu. After it is framed, I will personally deliver it to Miss Xu's office and hang it somewhere where she can see it every day."
There was another round of applause, and many people were taking photos and posting on WeChat to express their envy.
"Look at this suitor who spent 20 million to buy a painting as a gift!"
"It's so romantic. If someone pursues me like this, I will definitely agree immediately!"
"Xing Lei and Xu Man are really talented and beautiful. I wish them well."
There was a lot of discussion in the venue.
Xing Lei saw that everyone's attention was attracted to him, and then he said what he wanted to say the most: "When we were bidding just now, Mr. Li Xuan also mentioned that the calligraphy on this painting was very ordinary. I guess
, Mr. Li Xuan must have very high attainments in calligraphy. Since I am so happy today, I wonder if I can ask Mr. Li Xuan to show it to everyone, and maybe I can get a high price and contribute to our charity?
"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
Everyone is thinking, Xing Lei, you are so cruel. Li Xuan made you spend more than 10 million yuan more, and in the blink of an eye you dug a huge hole for him!
People say that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. You, Xing Lei, must be a villain. You don’t have to sharpen your sword overnight to get revenge.
Xing Lei doesn't mind being treated as a villain, he just wants revenge and wants Li Xuan to feel how he feels.
All the eyes of the audience were focused on Li Xuan, and many people were laughing secretly.
Crazy, make you crazy.
Didn't you say that your handwriting is average? You can do it if you can.
Let everyone take a look at how your handwriting is. I hope you won't disappoint everyone. It must be better than Master Su's handwriting.
Li Xuan sat proudly at table No. 1, not showing any surprise at all. Whether Xing Lei retaliated or not, he could not cause any trouble to Li Xuan.
But what made Li Xuan a little angry was that Xing Lei kept saying that he wanted to give "Wenwen" to Xu Man.
Why did you give this kind of character to Xu Man? The word "dao" is okay, but the word "question" doesn't make you feel sad?
Seeing such distressing words every day, can Xu Man feel better?
If Xu Man is in a bad mood, of course I, Da Luo Jinxian, will be angry!
At this time, Zhang Yunji spoke: "Mr. Li Xuan, I think what Xing Lei said makes sense. Since you are very accomplished in calligraphy, show your skills to everyone. If your writing is really good, I will take a photo!"
"
As soon as the rich man opened his mouth, many people immediately echoed him, and soon everyone was urging Li Xuan to show him what "unusual" calligraphy looked like.
Li Xuan smiled lightly and said, "You really want me to go up and write?"
"Yes, everyone is waiting to see your calligraphy works."
many.
"This is a charity dinner, wouldn't it be good for me to go up and write?" Li Xuan said.
"How can it be bad? Just treat it as a performance! Mr. Li, please stop being modest. China's charity needs you!" Xing Leile said happily.
Li Xuan nodded: "Then I will show my shame."
Just as he was about to get up, Xu Man said worriedly: "Li Xuan, are you okay?"
"I haven't written it for a long time, let's give it a try. When I finish writing it, I will give it to you and hang it in your office." Li Xuan said.
Xu Man smiled and said: "Okay, no matter how you write it, I will treasure it."
Seeing Xu Man being so considerate to Li Xuan, Xing Lei was so angry that his teeth almost fell out, and he made up his mind to ridicule Li Xuan severely no matter what he wrote later.
Li Xuan stood up and walked to the stage.
All around the venue, various discussions arose one after another.
"You really dare to go up and write, who does he think he is?"
"Tsk, tsk, should I say that he is just a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers, or that he doesn't know how high the sky is? What's the difference between writing in front of Master Su and playing with a sword in front of Guan Gong's gate?"
"Today's young people, who have some skills, don't know how high the sky is. They actually say that Master Su's handwriting is average. I want to see what good calligraphy he can write."
Li Xuan came on stage amidst the discussion.
Xing Lei looked at him with disdain in his eyes, and felt very happy in his heart. He even pretended to be concerned and said: "Li Xuan, I really admire your courage. You must write well. Even if your writing is not good, no one else will."
I’m mocking you, everyone, right?”
"Yes!" The whole audience shouted in unison.
In fact, they were all waiting to see Li Xuan's joke.
Zhang Yunji glanced at Li Xuan and said leisurely: "Li Xuan, don't be nervous, I'm optimistic about you."
Only a devil would believe his words.
Su Mingrui said nothing. After all, the master had the demeanor of a master. Even if he was resentful about Li Xuan's comment that his handwriting was average, he didn't show it. Judging from his serious eyes, as long as Li Xuan
If there is anything inappropriate in what I write, there will definitely be a storm of criticism.
Li Xuan stood at the table, staring at the rice paper, picked up the pen, and filled it with ink.
A blank piece of paper appeared on the big screen at the scene, and every next action of Li Xuan will be displayed on it.
"What to write?" Li Xuan said to himself.
Zhang Yunji said: "You can write anything."
Li Xuan nodded and said, "Then I'll also write the words "ask".
Write the same words?
Everyone was utterly defeated.
This kid must be afraid that the slap in the face is not loud enough.
If you write other words, there is no direct comparison, and people will laugh at you because you lack technical support.
But you actually want to write "ask". Let's not talk about whether your "ask" can match Zhang Yunji's. Are you sure you want to compete directly with Master Su about the word "dao"?
Very good, you are putting your face under Master Su's slap, and prepare to be slapped.
Xing Lei was also overjoyed.
Li Xuan, Li Xuan, you did this on your own initiative, I didn’t induce you.
When you finish writing it, put the two pictures together and let me see where your face is placed!