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Chapter 84

Thinking about his handwriting, and then looking at the words in front of him, Ouyang Huazai suddenly realized that he seemed to have lived like a dog in the past few decades! His handwriting was wild grass, but now it seems that it is just a weed! It is worse than bullshit.

, worthless! The words in front of you are the real words! One word is like a dragon, two words are worth a thousand pieces of gold!

Ouyang Huazai was also stunned. Everyone was curious this time. How ugly was this word to cause Ouyang Huazai to react like this?

Everyone came over to see what was going on, and then each one felt like they were struck by lightning... Are these words written by humans?

At this moment, Fang Zheng had just finished the last bit of work, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Although it is quite boring, these things have become a habit. If you don't finish them, it will be like skipping class, and you will feel flustered...

…It’s better this time, and I can spend another day in peace.”

While he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

Fangzheng was confused, what kind of fuss was going on? There was a competition, and the words were written, so why were they knocking on the door? A large group of people came, and they didn’t even burn a stick of incense, they just shouted randomly, showing no quality at all!

Fang Zheng opened the door and saw a group of people outside the door staring at him with red eyes.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Amitabha, donors, what are you doing?"

"Little monk, did you really write that word?" Ouyang Huazai was the first to ask.

Fang Zheng frowned and said, "It was written by the poor monk. What's wrong? Does the donor have any questions? The poor monk has long said that the poor monk cannot write, and the words he writes cannot be elegant..."

Puff puff puff...

After hearing Fang Zheng's words, many people almost spewed blood on the spot!

Most of the people who came today are members of the Calligraphy Association. Which one of these people doesn’t know how to use two brushes? It’s difficult to exchange the written words for a lot of money, but it’s okay to exchange them for drinks. This is also their most important thing.

Proud place...

However, compared with Fang Zheng's, their handwriting is worse than shit! And these words, which they regard as god-like, are actually trash in Fang Zheng's eyes! So what are they writing? Worse than trash?

This is too embarrassing!

Thinking about how proud I was back then, thinking about how I looked down on Fang Zheng before, and thinking about how I was sarcastic just now, all my old faces turned red and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in... It was such a slap in the face! It hurts!

Ouyang Huazai stared straight at Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng had a puzzled look on his face and thought to himself: "This guy doesn't like men? System, if the Sa family is punished like this, does it count as breaking the precept?"

The system replied very seriously: "Forget it!"

Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment, and thought to himself: "Does this count? Okay, it seems that the poor monk is going to kill someone today..."

"I don't believe it!" At this moment, Big Pie Face suddenly shouted.

"You don't believe it?" Monkey got angry, grabbed Big Pancake Face's lapel, and shouted, "Can you say it again?"

"Click!" The flash light came on, and the monkey looked over, only to see Chen Jing put down the camera, and said in a strange tone: "As expected of a mountain monk, no one saw it when he was writing. Who knows if you took advantage of it when everyone was not paying attention.

, I came out with a piece of writing that I had prepared a long time ago. If I don’t let the truth be explained, I will use force when I explain it? How barbaric!”

Monkey got angry, pointed at Chen Jing and said: "You kid, please pay attention to what you say!"

"I'm paying attention, I don't need you to remind me." Chen Jing hummed.

Wu Changxi said angrily: "Chen Jing, don't talk nonsense! Let's prepare in advance? President Jiang Songyun personally gave the test questions, how can we prepare in advance? If we prepare in advance, doesn't it mean that President Jiang Songyun has also colluded with us?"

When Jiang Songyun heard this, his old face sank and turned ashen.

Seeing this, Chen Jing smiled slightly, but the wound was pulled. He grinned in pain and said: "Of course President Jiang will not collude with this wild monk, but there is something called luck in this world! "Niannujiao, Chibi Nostalgia"

You are so famous, it is not impossible that you have a copy of calligraphy written by everyone."

"You..." Wu Changxi was so angry that he almost died.

When Fang Zheng saw this, he also frowned. Chen Jing had been looking for trouble from the beginning, and he didn't remember it long after being beaten. It's really disgusting!

However, Jiang Songyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although what Xiao Chen said is a bit crooked, the truth is not bad..."

"Jiang Songyun, do you still want to be embarrassed?" Wu Changxi said angrily.

Jiang Songyun said: "Wu Changxi, please pay attention to what you say. Although the probability of what Chen Jing said is very low, it cannot be ruled out! You are the only ones who saw the little monk writing. You are all related to the little monk. What you said,

How to convince us? Unless the young monk writes another one. If the handwriting is correct, I naturally have nothing to say."

"You don't believe what they said, but what about what I said?" At this moment, Jing Yan spoke.

"Jing Yan, you..." Chen Jing became anxious when he saw Jing Yan standing up to speak for Fang Zheng.

Jing Yan didn't even look at Chen Jing and said, "Why bother? The master is from outside the country. This is a temple and it is not suitable for shouting. The master was unwilling to participate in the competition just now. You have to force it.

Hold on. Now you have to ask the master to rewrite it? It's too disrespectful. Don't you want evidence? Bring the camera. My photographer has recorded the whole process. If you want to see it, you can see it clearly!

"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jing's face suddenly turned green with anger. At first, he felt that something was wrong with Jing Yan, and she actually took the initiative to polish the ink for the little monk! Now that Jing Yan actually excused the little monk, he was even more jealous.

He cheated on Fang Zheng just because Fang Zheng let a wolf bite him and made him lose face in front of Jing Yan, so he wanted revenge. But now, his jealousy has exceeded everything else...

"Let me take a look!" At this moment, Ouyang Huazai spoke. Jiang Songyun and others looked at each other and immediately followed.

A video is a video, and there are many things that cannot be photographed, especially the momentum and artistic conception of Fang Zheng when he wrote, but this at least confirms that the words were written by Fang Zheng!

Everyone looked at each other, speechless. Jiang Songyun's old face was slightly red. This slap hurt!

Ouyang Huazai looked at Jiang Songyun, then at Fang Zheng, and whispered in Jiang Songyun's ear: "President Jiang, let me see about this..."

"I understand, don't worry, I know how to do it." Jiang Songyun nodded before Ouyang Huazai finished speaking.

"President Jiang, can we announce the results now?" Wu Changxi asked.

Jiang Songyun nodded, took a deep breath and said: "The young monk's calligraphy is indeed good, very grand, and very Buddha-like. It is rare for his calligraphy to be like a painting, and he has the style of a master."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Changxi, Fatty, and Monkey were happy, but Fang Zheng frowned. Is his handwriting really that good? Why didn't he know? Compared with the real dragon and Buddha writings, his handwriting looked similar.

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