Chapter 378 Good words!

Zhanghua glanced at Tang Yu with disdainful eyes, turned his head and looked at Tian Miao with his affectionate eyes and read affectionately with a slightly hoarse voice:

"I didn't receive your blessings on my birthday one year

A little sad, a little sad

But I still understand your mind

There are some things that don't have to be talked about

Maybe it's good to keep it in mind

At least, I owe you seventeen happy birthdays

I'll say it to you now - happy birthday to Miao Miao!"

As soon as this short poem came out, the girls present suddenly had peach blossoms in their eyes! What a affectionate short poem! If a man is willing to read such a short poem for me on my birthday under the eyes of everyone, I will die!

Not to mention others, even Tian Miao's eyes fluctuated a little after listening to this short poem. If she hadn't known that Zhanghua had ruthlessly abandoned several girls who had made abortions for him, maybe she would have been moved by this short poem?!

But at this moment, she only has aversion to Zhanghua. God knows how many girls he has cheated with such love poems! In fact, Tian Miao was not particularly opposed to Jia Zhanghua's pursuit of herself at the beginning.

After all, this old girl will be more or less vain. Isn't it true that having such an excellent boy to pursue itself shows her excellence?!

But with the discussion of Zhanghua from the crowd, Tian Miao was completely disgusted with Zhanghua for the news she talked about with her sisters! No girl will like the kind of man who abandons all the time.

I have to say that Zhanghua has a good skin! If you don't know him, it's really easy to be fascinated by him. She has a good family background, is in charge of the family business, has a handsome face, and the experience of studying in Australia! There is even a little literary talent!

This is almost a complete image of Prince Charming for girls!

He was disgusted, but Tian Miao couldn't help but feel a little happy. After all, Tian Miao was somewhat happy to get a love poem sent by a man in public.

Tian Xinghua sighed secretly. He had already known that this chapter was a veteran of flowers. Even his daughter heard a lot of news that he revealed intentionally or unintentionally.

What I'm afraid of is that my daughter suffers losses because she doesn't know anything! But it was not easy for me to refuse Zhanghua, so I had to come up with this worst strategy. But looking at the situation, my daughter is still a little moved!

Tang Yu couldn't help laughing after listening to this poem on the side. In his last life, he was 40 or 50 years old, right?! He really can't make it if he sends a love poem to a little girl in public.

Tang Tianhong, who was next to him, looked at his son and couldn't help but feel helpless. His son knows that if he is discussing any economic theory now, he may be able to say one, two or three, but he wants a ten-year-old child to write love poems?!

And without preparation, it is really difficult to write a love poem that has been prepared for a long time.

However, at this moment, under the gaze of everyone, if Tang Yu does not perform, it will be the same as Tang Tianhong being suppressed by the Zhang family. This is what Tang Tianhong doesn't want to see.

There are not many people who come today. If Tang Yu is crushed here, Dongling City may spread Tang Yu's reputation as a "crapbag" tomorrow! Even Tang Tianhong and Su Murou will be affected!

One gave birth to a straw son, and the other recognized a straw son! Aren't these two people themselves strawbags?! This will have a certain impact on the prestige of the two.

But at this time, everyone's eyes are focused on Tang Yu. Zhanghua has tricked you. Tang Yu should also show it, right?! Therefore, the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.

At this time, Tian Xinghua seemed to have thought of the Zhang family's plan and quickly laughed.

"Haha... Xiaohua deserves to be a top student who came back from studying in Australia! A short poem makes my old man excited! Come on... Don't stand there. It's time to cut the cake for Miao Miao!"

With that, he motioned his assistant to push out the cake and cut it quickly! To be honest, at this moment, Tian Xinghua can't wait to peel Zhang Hua's skin!!

This Zhang family's performance at this time is forcing himself to make a statement! After today, Tang Tianhong must have thought that Zhanghua's performance was his own instructions, in order to lose face to him and Su Murou in public! Sweep their prestige!

Invite someone here and sweep his son's face in front of him! Is there anything like this?! If you really do this, even the Buddha will be on fire!

This hatred is not light! At that time, where else can I go besides approaching his Zhang's family?! At this point, Tian Xinghua couldn't help sighing that there were really capable people in the Zhang family!

But Tian Xinghua is not a vegetarian! In a sentence just now, it is pointed out that Zhanghua is older than others, and you are also an Australian student! It's right to make this love poem! You don't have to make it!

When others heard this sentence, they looked back at Tang Yu and felt relieved. He is just a freshman in high school. At this time, it is time to study hard and take the college entrance examination. How can he do any love poems?! You, an international student, have been influenced by capitalism, and you will naturally write some crooked poems! And bullying others at your Zhanghua's age is already bullying the young.

But since the Zhang family has arranged this play, there will naturally be a backhand! I can't say that I have to find an opportunity to have someone explain to Tang Tianhong.

At this time, Tang Yu was still not in a hurry. As early as when Zhang Hua was reading poetry, he had already smiled and waved to a waiter and ordered a few words in a low voice. When Tian Xinghua said something to cut the cake, the waiter hurried back to the banquet hall with a group of things in his arms.

"Age Tian, Brother Zhang has sent out poems. If Xiao Yu doesn't mean that Xiao Yu is too ignorant?"

With that, Tang Yu walked to a table with a smile. A waiter had already cleared the table and spread a good rice paper, and put on a good wolf lake pen. He took out a delicate ink cartridge and poured some mineral water on the table and finely studied the ink.

Looking at his son making people lay paper and ink, Tang Tianhong, who had always been a little gloomy, suddenly smiled. He has read his son's calligraphy. Isn't the Spring Festival couplets made by this boy during the Spring Festival?! The Spring Festival couplets were seen in Tang Tianhong, which was not weaker than some of everyone's works in the city.

"Xiao Yu is not talented, not like Brother Zhang, who has been abroad to study, and has some research on modern poetry. Fortunately, Xiaoyu has read some ancient Chinese, and this handwriting is not bad, so I have to give Miao Miao a pair of words!"

Tang Yu shouted "Brother Zhang" one by one, obviously saying that Zhanghua bullied the little. The sentence "modern ~ poetic style" sounds unclear, more like "modern ~ corpse". The people present laughed secretly.

And Tang Yu did not say that he studied ancient poetry, but that he studied ancient literature. This even took himself out and pointed out that Zhanghua could only click "modern corpses".

Zhanghua's face was even more blue by Tang Yu's words, but before he could attack, Tang Yu had taken off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves, holding the wolf and splashing ink on the good rice paper on the blockbuster!

There were many calligraphy and painting enthusiasts present, and Tang Yu couldn't help but nodded! It seems that the child is not bragging, but does have some skills. Looking at his writing, you can know that it must have been a few years of hard work.

What they don't know is: Why did Tang Yu work hard?! In his last life, he even asked famous teachers for advice. He didn't dare to say that this handwriting was his own, but compared with some people in this province, Tang Yu thought he had never given up much!

Tang Yu's momentum was calm, holding a pen and waving the dragon and snake! In a moment, it turned into a full-length European regular script!

Pen, several middle-aged men present who had a lot of experience in calligraphy couldn't wait to come forward to observe the new handwriting and read it out in a low voice.

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, east of Guitang on the west side of the painting building. With colorful phoenix flying wings, my heart is sharp.

"The spring wine is warm in the seat, and the wax lamp is red. Yu listened to the drum and answered the official, and went to Ma Lantai.

"Tang Yu in Liaozhong gave his best friend Tian Miao's birthday play in the autumn of Jiaxu"

Good words! Look at the word, the pen is dangerous, thin and hard, the intention is precise and handsome, and it has three flavors of "European style"! Several middle-aged men kept tasting the true meaning of the word, and couldn't help but be a little funny. This poem is a little ambiguous. If it is given to a girl, it is suspected of flirting.

Several middle-aged men soon finished reading this word and looked at Tang Yu's eyes with appreciation! But they haven't spoken yet, because one who came today is the chairman of the Dongling Calligraphers Association!

Therefore, although several people appreciated the subword, they did not squeak, waiting for the judgment given by the chairman of the slightly bald calligraphers association.

The chairman of Dongling Calligraphers Association is Chen Mohan, a bald and fat old man in his fifties. At this time, the old man gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, pushed his glasses left and right to observe the word.

Looking at Chen Mohan not talking for a long time, Zhanghua, with a pale face, said coldly, "I'm afraid this word can't be used at all, right?! Some people really think that they can write two words as calligraphers?! How dare you give a gift?! Shameless, maybe that's the kind of person!"

Several middle-aged men present who had a good experience in calligraphy couldn't help frowning when they heard the words. They were deterred by the forces of the Zhang family, but they secretly despised them in their hearts.

And Tang Yu, who finished writing, went to one side and sat down, picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip. As early as after Tang Yu finished writing, Tian Miao squeezed to Tang Yu and whispered with a red face and a little shyness, "Thank you..."

Tang Yu looked at Tian Miao with his head down, nodded and smiled, "I hope you like it."

Seeing this situation and the eyes of those people, Zhanghua was even more angry! He turned his face with red eyes and roared at Chen Mohan!

"Chairman Chen! You have been watching it for a long time. It's time to judge this broken word, right?!" As soon as he said this, the people present were even more disappointed with Zhanghua. Even the girl who was attracted to him when he was reading poetry just now turned her face and stopped looking at him.

Chen Mohan, who had been looking down at the words, was shocked by this low roar. He raised his head and asked blankly, "Breaking words?! What kind of broken words?!"

"Don't pretend to be garlic! Just the broken word you saw! Let's judge!" Zhanghua, who has observed the expressions of the girls, looks more ferocious at this time! The originally handsome face is twisted like a devil at this moment!

Seeing this situation, Tian Xinghua sighed in his heart: There are dead branches in the tree, and there are scum in the family! Although this Zhang family is talented, it will definitely not be this Zhanghua! As a man, it's really difficult to become a man with such a temperament!

"This word..." Chen Mohan then raised his head, took off his glasses and took out a glasses cloth to wipe it. He turned his head and turned to Tang Yu, "Can Xiaoyou give it to me?! Or I can buy it!"

As soon as this statement came out, the court was full of surprise! Who is Chen Mohan?! He is the chairman of the Dongling Calligraphers Association! He followed the teenager to buy words?! Did we hear it right?!

"Also, if possible, I would like to invite Xiaoyou to join the Dongling Calligraphers Association! In the future, you can communicate on the 'European Sports' pen.

Chen Mohan seemed to feel that this bomb was not sensational enough, so he threw a heavier bomb again!

For a while, the whole room was quiet...