But how could Qian Xuan let He Qi go? He took over the words with great interest: "Brother Yubai came up with a set of punctuation marks. Mr. Taiyan asked Brother Yubai to show it, but Brother Yubai was hesitant and refused to write.
When I asked him why, he was honest and said that his handwriting was ugly and he was embarrassed to write it."
"We just want to see how ugly Brother Yubai's handwriting is?"
"I tried several ways, but if they didn't work, he just wouldn't write."
"Henan Province still has a way. It is said that in ancient times, Zuo Taichong was not good at appearance and studied hard. Paper in Luoyang is expensive. He also said that ugly handwriting is not something to be afraid of. The key lies in what is written?"
"So, Brother Yubai was framed by Yucai. He believed it and was greatly encouraged. He immediately wrote a sentence "Flowers of water, land and vegetation". We were all shocked at the time. Zuo Taichong said "Jue Chou", and Yu Cai said "Jue Chou"
"Ugly" is not enough to describe Brother Yubai, and should be summed up as "ugly"."
"Even Mr. Taiyan laughed. After thinking about it, he finally came up with an excuse for Brother Yubai. He was not born in China and did not write Chinese characters. It was excusable. Then before leaving, he gave Brother Yubai a gift.
Stack up the copybooks and ask him to go home and practice his calligraphy. He will check it next time he comes back."
"I am the first person who can be urged by Mr. Taiyan to practice calligraphy. None of us are treated like this."
Brother Xun also stabbed him in the face and said in a neutral tone: "The pen calligraphy is pretty good, but the brush calligraphy must also be good. You can't favor one over the other!"
"Oh! I finally know." Gu Rushui suddenly realized and exclaimed: "No wonder 'Heqizheng' opened for business. During lunch, Mr. Qiu Ming asked Brother Yubai for an 'ugly book', and Brother Yubai's expression changed.
It’s so embarrassing that I won’t give you anything no matter what!”
Qian Xuan's lips twitched with laughter. After what he said, everyone was laughing from ear to ear. Who didn't know that Shen Qiuming was a famous calligrapher all over the world, and he came to He Qi to ask for "ugly calligraphy"?
It sounds funny no matter how it sounds.
As one after another embarrassing things were exposed by Qian Xuan, He Qi wanted to die, but he couldn't speak in his voice, and he couldn't refute. He was desperate. Especially after Li Wan heard this, he smiled like a lily in bloom.
This makes He Qi feel so embarrassed.
As a result, He Qi became even more desperate and had no love in her life.
On the contrary, Li Yu's face was always filled with smiles, and she was very pleased that He Qi could laugh and play with these cultural celebrities.
Later in the afternoon, the doctor Li Yu invited came. His name was Tang Naian, a "famous doctor in Shanghai." Speaking of Tang Naian, you may not know much about him, but his daughter was named Tang Ying, who would become the number one socialite in the Republic of China.
Known as "Hokuriku and Southern Tang", "Hokuriku" needless to say, haha.
At dinner in the evening, in order to take care of He Qi's throat, I followed Dr. Tang's instructions and cooked some light dishes. I also specially made clear porridge for He Qi. It was so ordinary that He Qi was embarrassed.
After eating, Gu Rushui naturally went upstairs to study chess records, while He Qi was dragged to play bridge again. The warm honey water moistened his throat and moistened his heart. After drinking it, He Qi's throat became much better. Now
I can now speak intermittently.
Li Li made an urgent trip to his hometown in the afternoon to deal with the toilet paper issue and Li Wan was naturally responsible for serving tea and water. It was not that there were no servants at home, but mainly because he was afraid that some of what was said at the table would be overheard.
It spread outside and became gossip.
Li Wan made another cup of honey water for He Qi, and then stood aside, watching He Qi play cards with interest.
After playing bridge for a while, He Qi was so good that he could count the cards in other people's hands nine times out of ten, so how could he still play?
So, the three of them joined together and played mahjong instead.
There is no one who can’t play the quintessence of Chinese culture. Although He Qi has never played it before, the rules are simple, and they are not particular about how they play. They just need to be careful not to fire the cannons. After a few rounds, He Qi has mastered the quintessence of Chinese culture.
The essence of it, coupled with the really good luck, it was a "kaka" thing.
After four laps, the three of them saw He Qi cheating and winning a lot of money. After a discussion, they asked Lianfeng to change seats, and added that "one door is missing" and it was forbidden to cheat.
These rules are tailor-made for He Qi, but they don’t work. They are similar to fishing by a fisherman. Regardless of the equipment, the air force is still an air force. On the other hand, novices can just sit there, throw the bait casually, and catch fish.
, He Qi, with the blessing of a gift package for beginners, is still prosperous in playing cards, making Li Wan, who is watching the cards, snicker.
Finally, Qian Xuan played a big card and touched the same chicken. The table was knocked over. There were four cards in total. Two cards were already played on the table. He Qi looked at the one in his hand.
Yaoji, who was not a stickler, fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but sigh that the luck of the goods was really good.
Qian Xuan got angry and boasted to He Qi: "Don't think I don't know. You have a piece of chicken in your hand. Humph, give me the money quickly. You've fooled me so much. I'll win it back in one go."
This is called strength!”
He Qi rolled his eyes, paid the money distressedly, and then said: "The young monk was too naughty. The old monk decided to teach the young monk a lesson, so he poured gasoline on him, lit a match, and asked the young monk
What truth have you realized? If you were a young monk, what would you have realized?"
Qian Xuan thought for a while and shook his head.
He Qi said: "If you don't blow, you will die!"
"Hahaha!!"
Everyone was accidentally amused by this cold joke.
Qian Xuanyu unconsciously continued to sell melons while shuffling the cards, bragging about his mahjong skills, so He Qi said again: "The young monk blew out the first match, but the old monk lit it again."
I took one and asked the young monk, what truth did he realize this time?"
Qian Xuan blurted out: "Continue to blow?"
Everyone chuckled when they heard it, and were immediately amused again.
He Qi suppressed a smile and said, "A child can be taught."
"Hiss." Qian Xuan took a deep breath and realized that he was being teased again. He pointed at He Qi's nose and said, "Okay! It's just nonsense. Let's see the real results at the mahjong table."
He Qi continued: "The young monk blew it out twice and was still feeling proud. Seeing that the young monk had not been taught a lesson, the old monk was very angry. He held a lit match in one hand and raised his palm with the other, and continued to ask
Little monk, what did you realize this time?"
Everyone was quiet for a while, guessing where He Qi was making witty remarks again.
Qian Xuan became shrewd this time and ignored him. He retorted: "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't mince words. If the old monk wants to teach the young monk a lesson, why don't he just beat him as much as he wants? Use
Do you have to play those tricks?"
"You're right, bragging won't work this time. The little monk can't escape a beating." He Qi suppressed a smile, put down his harsh words and said, "Just wait!"
Therefore, in the next card game, He Qi always carried Qian Xuan's cards. Even if he did not play cards, he would not let Qian Xuan play cards. He would kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to himself until the end of the second four rounds. , Qian Xuan didn't care, he lost all his winnings, and said angrily: "I'm not the only one who told you this afternoon, didn't Yucai also tell me? Why do you always target me?"
Brother Xun's heart tightened, and he quickly put aside himself and explained: "I just said we would go to Mr. Taiyan's place together, and I didn't say anything else."
The pot was thrown cleanly and neatly.
Qian Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and laughed and scolded: "You Yucai, you know how to betray me at the critical moment. He is not a scourge, what are you afraid of him doing?"
He Qi also smiled and said: "I don't care about throwing nets everywhere and catching fish everywhere. You, Mr. Deqian, are the model I want to catch. This is called knocking on the mountain to scare the tiger, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and setting an example for others."
Qian Xuan squinted his eyes and said: "Don't drag out any words. If you have the ability, write it out for everyone to see?"
He Qi retorted: "I have to eat a few oranges to suppress my anger."
Oops!
The two of them refused to give in to each other, and both attacked each other's weak points, which made several people on the card table laugh and laugh for a while.
The night crept up the wall quietly, and the bright moonlight sneaked into the room. Li Wan lay down, but couldn't fall asleep, so she propped up a pillow and leaned against the bedside, unconsciously recalling He Qi's story. Those embarrassing things made me laugh.