Fang Zheng put down the pen in his hand. He didn't know how well he wrote, but after he finished writing, the rest didn't have much to do with him. Winning or losing became less important. Fang Zheng proclaimed a Buddha's name, and when no one noticed him, he strode into the temple and closed the door of the temple behind him. The Buddhist hall hasn't been cleaned up yet, what a delay!
Fang Zheng shouted the Buddha's name and woke up several people. However, when they woke up, they found that Fang Zheng was no longer there!
The people have gone, but the pen has stayed, and so have the words!
Several people looked at each other with shock in their eyes!
They also watched Ouyang Huazai while he was writing, and the scene of the strong wind blowing and dancing in the weeds already frightened them. However, what Fang Zheng showed in his writing turned out to be a picture scroll!
The charm in the poems is perfectly expressed, and the feeling is not like reading or writing, but like watching a shocking movie! After the hearty experience, there is endless regret!
Fatty and Monkey don't understand words and can't tell one, two or three of them, but they instinctively feel that Fangzheng gives them a better feeling!
Wu Changxi and Jing Yan knew how to read. They looked at each other and Wu Changxi smiled. Jing Yan swallowed hard, thinking about what she just said to Fang Zheng, her pretty face turned red and she felt so embarrassed! Without reading the words, she knew that Fang Zheng's artistic conception was more than one level higher than Ouyang Hua Zai! It's just that she can't comment. Everything depends on the final result.
Wu Changxi and Jing Yan still couldn't hold back their curiosity and glanced at Fang Zheng's writing. Then their eyes widened to the maximum size at the same time, and they couldn't help themselves for a long time!
Seeing this, the fat man and the monkey also came over. After taking a look, they lost consciousness. They didn't understand the words, but they could still see these words. Beautiful! atmosphere! solemn! The words are like dragons and Buddhas, majestic and majestic with weight and tolerance, but also hidden sharpness, as if to say that Buddhism is good but cannot be deceived!
Several people here were petrified again.
Everyone over there was surrounding Ouyang Huazai with endless compliments. Ouyang Huazai was very satisfied with the scene in front of him. Although he knew that this would make him complacent, no one could resist the bombardment of such sugar-coated bullets. No one did not like to hear good words. . The most important thing is that Ouyang Huazai is extremely conceited. He thinks he can fully bear these words!
Ouyang Fenghua hugged Ouyang Huazai's arm, with a proud and arrogant look on his face, and his eyes were full of stars when he looked at Ouyang Huazai.
Cui Jinze pursed her lips and smiled, talking to everyone in a ladylike manner.
Jiang Songyun and Sun Xianying were also among them. They chatted happily, but Fang Zheng had long been forgotten.
At this moment, Cai Fang finished interviewing Sun Xianying and planned to see how Fang Zheng was doing, but...
"The little monk is gone!"
"Um?"
"What?"
"Run away?!" At that moment, this thought flashed through everyone's minds subconsciously, and they shouted at the same time.
"This little monk is so irresponsible that he ran away like this?"
"Is this all you need to pay Master?"
"Haha... Let me tell you, he will definitely give up. This time it comes true!"
Seeing this, Ouyang Huazai snorted coldly: "I don't know what the so-called things are, it's really embarrassing!"
Ouyang Fenghua also pursed his lips and said: "This guy is really... what he said just now was so beautiful, but he still ran away in the end."
"This is called glib. When you look for a boyfriend in the future, don't look for this kind of talkative trash, you know?" Ouyang Huazai said.
Ouyang Fenghua blushed and said coquettishly: "Smelly daddy, I'm still young..."
"Run? How can this be done? I'm going to catch him out!" After saying that, Big Pie Face ran and smashed the temple door, making a bang bang sound!
This burst of noise woke up the four people who were reading the words.
"What are you doing?!" The fat man roared angrily, went up and pulled off the big pie face.
The pie-faced man was about to get angry, but when he saw the fat man's sturdy back and big eyes, he immediately shrank, but he still wanted to save face and said: "What are you doing? The monk didn't compete and ran away! What happened if I asked him to come out?"
"Which of you saw the master running away? The master has already finished writing. Are you blind?" the fat man shouted.
"What? The little monk has finished writing?" Everyone was stunned, and the big pie face was confused. Seeing that Fang Zheng was not there, he subconsciously thought that Fang Zheng had run away, and did not even look at Fang Zheng's handwriting. As a result, he finished writing, which was a bit embarrassing.
However, he was still unconvinced and said: "Okay, let me see what this little monk wrote with crooked melons, cracked jujubes, and cockroaches!"
Ouyang Huazai also heard what was said over there, but he still had no intention of going over to take a look. With deep disdain in his eyes, he said lightly: "This farce is finally over."
Jiang Songyun and Sun Xianying looked at each other, and Jiang Songyun said: "Now that the young monk has finished writing, I will announce the result. This scene..."
"Announce? Jiang Songyun, are you still shameless? You haven't read the master's handwriting yet, and you're going to announce it?" Wu Changxi pointed directly at Jiang Songyun's nose and shouted.
"What's so good about this calligraphy? How good can a person who has never used a calligraphy pen write? Wu Changxi, don't hold on to your last hope. This time, you will definitely lose." The big pie face looked down upon him with contempt. road.
"Losing? Am I afraid of losing? Jiang Songyun, I don't know if I am embarrassed or not, but if you act like this, believe it or not, I will expose everything here to major newspapers across the country tomorrow! Let's see who it is then. Shame on you!" Wu Changxi shouted.
Jiang Songyun said with an angry look: "Okay! Wu Changxi, I'll just read this little monk's handwriting and make you convinced!"
After saying that, Jiang Songyun stepped forward and looked down, boom!
Jiang Songyun felt that his mind went blank, as if he saw a Buddha writing in the sky! One stroke after another, the dragon dances in the sky! The scene that Monkey and the others saw before was perfectly presented in his mind... He had never seen such a perfect word in his life! My eyes turned red subconsciously...
"Haha... How ugly is the word "monk"? It makes President Jiang cry." The big-faced man laughed wildly.
"I'll come and take a look, too." Sun Xianying came over as she spoke, lowered her head... and cried...
"What's going on? Why are you crying again?" Everyone was confused.
Song Ergou came up to him, looked down, and let out a cry. He leaned back and sat on the ground, then turned over and kowtowed: "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang head": "Greetings to the Buddha! Don't blame the Buddha..."
"Pretending to be a ghost! Is there no serious person in this village?" Ouyang Huazai said angrily when he saw Song Ergou's behavior was so exaggerated. Step forward, press on the word "Fangzheng", lift it up and take a look!
As a result, the moment his eyes fell, Ouyang Huazai's eyes straightened! The majestic scene reappears. What kind of artistic conception is needed to write such majestic words
PS: Not bad, I’m about to reach 40 recommendation votes. I’ll update 3 more times. Today’s ten updates are completed, the finale of the game. If anyone yells again, come out and I promise to beat you to death.
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