The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Wu Changxi was so furious that he threw out a little bit of suppression and pointed at Ouyang Hua: "Ouyang Huahua! Don't bully people too much! I know you are calligraphy people, but you do n’t have the right to fart without seeing it yourself I have the ability to go up the mountain to prove it, but if I do n’t have the ability, give me a calf! "

"Miscellaneous accounts!" Ouyang Huazhen also got angry, for so many years, no one dared to stare at him with such a beard.

The calligrapher's association at the side of the Yangtze River Songyun quickly stepped forward: "Two people, two people, don't make a noise. In this matter, can I be fair?"

When Wu Changxi saw Jiang Songyun speak, the anger fell, and he said, "Please also ask the chairman to comment."

Ouyang Hua shouted: "President Jiang, is this word still useful? Look at the picture of the monk in the snow in front of you, you know, pure hype!"

Wu Changxi immediately glanced at Ouyang Huayu, and Ouyang Huayu showed no sign of weakness.

Jiang Songyun said: "Okay, don't make a noise between the two. I saw this picture and I also read the words."

Ouyang Huazhen and Wu Changxi both looked at Jiang Songyun, waiting for Jiang Songyun's evaluation.

Jiang Songyun patted Wu Changxi's shoulder and said, "Xiao Wu, I know that young people are a little anxious, but they ca n’t eat hot tofu. The art of calligraphy is not something that can be practiced in three days or two days. The picture of you is from art In terms of perspective, it's really good ... "

"Chairman, don't say it. In short, you don't believe it, do you?" Wu Changxi asked with a stomach grievance.

Jiang Songyun nodded and said something else. Wu Changxi picked up his photo and turned away. As he walked, he said, "Mouse eyes, frogs at the bottom of the well!"

"You!" Both Ouyang Huazhen and Jiang Songyun are on fire!

However, Wu Changxi had rushed out all the way, and it was gone.

After looking at each other, Ouyang Hua yelled: "This bastard, I want to let him know how to offend me!"

After speaking, Ouyang Huazhen went to call. In this regard, Jiang Songyun said nothing and did nothing. Obviously, he was letting it go.

Wu Changxi went out, and was a bit at a loss, not on the Internet, and not in the city's calligraphy association, so what's next? Wu Changxi is a glutton. Since this road is not accessible, he simply went to visit one of the famous calligraphy artists! He didn't believe it, and no one knew it!

However, Wu Changxi was destined to be disappointed. These calligraphy masters may think that the words are good, but no one thinks it is true, they all say it is a picture of P, and they reprimand him. Wu Changxi was wronged and no one said. After returning to the company in the evening, Wu Changxi was dragged by the editor to talk, and then Wu Changxi left the newspaper office in a downcast.

In the evening, Wu Changxi pulled the monkey to drink wildly, and drunk, he said the reason.

The monkey kept his eyes open and knew that Wu Changxi had an accident and was drunk. He didn't drink much and waited to send him back. After listening to Wu Changxi's incident, the monkey patted Wu Changxi and said, "Brother, you are in a hurry. They don't believe the photo, you can ask the master to write a few words and take it! As for work, if you lose it, then Brother, you ’re short of staff. Help me. Oh, by the way, it's not in the city, you can go to other cities ... "

"Yiqiu Zhi, Yiqiu Zhi!" Wu Changxi was drunk with eyes and said blindly.

The monkey was helpless. At this time, he couldn't tell him clearly, drank a few more glasses, drunk Wu Changxi, and sent him home.

The next day, Wu Changxi was still unhappy, and the monkey continued to persuade him what to go to the province, to the capital, and so on, and the results did not work. At this moment, Lu Xiaoya said impatiently: "Are you guys pigs? If they don't believe it, bet on them! Bet on a million, unconvinced, go up the mountain!"

"Oh!"

Wu Changxi shot up the case and asked; "What did you say?"

Lu Xiaoya was startled, and said weakly, "I ... I just said it casually."

The monkey laughed: "You can just say that, maybe it's a trick! If you can promote this competition, it will be a chance for the master to become famous. For Lao Wu, it will be a chance to get a name. By the way, you can make money One stroke! "

Wu Changxi nodded: "Yes, I did! But this money has to wait for a while ..."

"No need, I'll pay this money!" The monkey slaps his chest and yells at every possible thing.

Wu Changxi was overjoyed and rushed out immediately. This time he did not go to Ouyang Huayu, but instead sought his friends in the news media of major newspapers. Nothing else was to declare war against Ouyang Huayu!

Everyone is a friend, and everyone has heard about Wu Changxi's resignation. For a while, with the enemy, forwarded!

Things get bigger and bigger, and soon, Ouyang Huazhen will know.

Then Ouyang Huazhen was a little dumbfounded after seeing a million pairs of bets, one million? Although he is a famous calligraphy artist, one million is not a small number! The same number is not a small number for the other party! With such a big bet, is it possible for the other party to make it?

With this in mind, Ouyang Huazhen was a bit afraid to gamble, but if he didn't reply, his reputation would be bad! Name and money, which is important?

In the end Ouyang Huazhen replied: "Gamble is gambling! But it is boring to gamble. It is better to gamble who's character! If the character of that little monk is really better than my character, I confess! On the contrary, Wu Changxi must apologize to me And admit to being a liar! "

Wu Changxi shouted from the air: "No problem! If you lose, I only need 500,000, and the remaining 500,000 will be repaired by the master for the temple!"

Ouyang Huayan responded, and the two agreed to go up the mountain three days later!

For a time, the entire Heishan city was attracted by the gamble of these two people, one by one, waiting for the final result. At the same time, I was very curious, what kind of place is this Zhishan and Yizhi Temple? Can it lead to such a war? Although the society has developed to this day, calligraphy is no longer mainstream, and big calligraphers are often silent. However, once this matter is broken out, everyone will still be curious about traditional culture. In particular, this bridge is very novel. Is a monk from a remote and small temple that cannot be found challenging everyone in this city? So much fun.

Everyone searched on the Internet, even more confused, so small, so remote, so inconspicuous, will there really be a master?

The power of netizens is endless. Someone soon dug out Jiang Ting's Weibo, and Yang Hua's beggars were exposed again. At the same time, the latest update of Jiang Ting also includes the news that Han Xiaogu's daughter Han Xiaomi's advanced brain tumor is suspected to be cured in Yizhi Temple.

There was an uproar, but there were more unbelievers.

"This finger temple is really hype!"