A book of "Spiritual Flying Sutra" became an obstacle for Zhong Yue to stop moving forward.

Zhong Yue felt that if it were replaced by Wen Zhengming's copybooks, the proficiency of the brushwork should not be only at the progress of 30%. Dong Qichang commented on Zhao Mengfu and said that his small calligraphy was only 20 to 10 to 10 to 10 to 10 to 10 to 10 to 10 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19 to 19

Zhong Yue could almost memorize the Lingfei Sutra in the forty-three lines. The full version of the ink-tracing version in the system is far more than forty-three lines. The full version of the "Liujia Lingfei Sutra" has more than 300 lines. Even if Wen Zhengming writes quickly, it will take an hour to complete the whole article. In the following week, Huang Youwei was not here to play the piano again. Zhong Yue was still the only one in the self-study classroom, contributing to the revenue and profit of the Youth Palace.

On the fourth floor, few people really come up.

Today is the day I made an appointment with Li Deming. Zhong Yue collected the pen early and swiped the student card. Under the gaze of the beautiful front desk who had long been used to this older student, he hurried out of the Youth Palace.

Zhao Zhimin's Volkswagen was parked outside early.

"Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Zhimin pushed his sunglasses and became angry when he saw Zhong Yue, "It's really, if you are such a big man, won't you come back by car by yourself?"

"I can do it, Mr. Li thinks I may be late."

Zhao Zhimin turned the front of the car and muttered, "I really owe you in my previous life! Master originally wouldn't go to Huang Sanjia's birthday party, but he took this risk just for you."

"Huang Mikasa is so terrible?"

Zhao Zhimin held the steering wheel and turned the music in the car down a little. "I don't know what happened before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Later, Jin Bain washed his hands. Anyway, I only know that during the turbulent decade, Huang Sanjia sat in front of the City God Temple. None of the dilapidated brigade dared to smash the statue of the gods. Can you understand what kind of deterrence this is?"

The air conditioner in the car made Zhong Yue stand up with some hair. Is it so evil? "I've washed my hands, just let the third master knock on a gangster, it's not as troublesome as you think. If I don't give me my face, Mr. Li should give me the face, right?"

"I hope so." After all, it is a society ruled by law. Even if Huang Sanjia doesn't give him face, no matter what, it is just that his master's face is ugly.

Yuanhua Hotel in County Z is considered a time-honored brand. Decades ago, the only hotel in the county was the only one. Famous people like to come here for wedding banquets, birthday banquets, etc. The store has not changed much, but the decoration inside has changed several times. However, there are many restaurants now, and the only people who come here to eat here are the elderly in the county. The owner of the hotel has been passed down for three generations, and the previous two generations were able to cook. Now the new owner basically stops working, and the chefs who cook are all apprentices from the previous hotel.

Zhao Zhiming drove to Yinzhai first, picked up Li Deming into the car, and then drove to Yuanhua Hotel.

Li Deming has been wearing a long gown all year round, but today, the material is excellent, with dark patterns on the cuffs, solemn but not dull. It can be seen that he attaches great importance to this banquet.

When the car arrived at Yuanhua Hotel, Zhong Yue was surprised for the first time. Huang Sanli, the powerless old man, had such a wide connection. A series of cars almost stopped by the roadside dozens of meters away. Zhao Zhimin found an empty parking space and walked behind Li Deming.

"Zhong Yue, if it can succeed this time, if Huang Sanjia refuses to come forward, don't force it."

"Thank you Mr. Li for coming forward."

Li Deming took Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhiming to the Yuanhua Hotel. People on the way looked at each other, and naturally they were not looking at Zhong Yue.

"Hey, is this person Xiaozhuanli? It looks a bit like it."

"You said this, it seems like it's haha. The third master's 80th birthday is coming, and Xiaozhuan Li is here? It's rare!"

After all, Li Deming is a cultural person with a little fame in County Z. He was originally clearly distinguished with Huang Sanjia. Not to mention dealing with seals, even if he could be engraved, he would be exempted from being able to carry out such a kind of deep work. This time, he was an exception. The person who received the invitation at the door was also a little older man. He was wearing a floral shirt and could chat with everyone who came here. At first glance, he was a very wide-ranging figure in the county.

"Xiaozhuanli?"

Li Deming handed the invitation, "Hua Tou Diao, don't be fine. Thanks to the third master's favor, I came to the banquet."

Huatou Diao? Zhong Yue subconsciously looked at his head. However, he was wearing a felt hat and could not see any flower head. There were seven or eight cigarettes on his head, probably because he couldn't open his ears, so he had to stuff it on the felt hat.

"I'm here to be a guest, please come here."

Li Deming said: "The banquet will be a little while. Li wants to meet the third master, and he wants to give it to the third master."

Huatoudiao frowned. Such a celebrity in County Z didn't give gifts and came to celebrate with her. Many people came over and gave her a birthday basket and left in a hurry. Xiaozhuan Li wanted to see the third master?

He called a young man, "Abei, please entertain my guests for me. Mr. Li, come with me." He had a little grudge against Li Deming's ignorant Qingliu, but today he came to celebrate his birthday and brought great gifts. Huatou Diao Ye's tone became a little polite. "Loyalty in the world", if you respect me, I will give you one foot back.

Huatou Diao took Zhong Yue and the other two to the third floor.

A group of people sat and stood together, and they all gathered together to take family photos.

Zhong Yue looked over, and the man sitting in the middle was wearing a Tang suit with black background and red patterns, a round hat on his head, and leaned on a crutch between his legs. The eyes were very small, and they looked like a poisonous snake-like triangular eye, and with the somewhat loose rosacea, is this Huang Mikasa?

"One, two, three, look here!"

"Okay, let's have another one! Come and see here!"

“…”

Li Deming smiled slightly, "The Third Master is really full of children and grandchildren." After sweeping over, there were fifty or sixty people together, and there were only a dozen children a little older.

"Mr. Li admits his mistake. These are all cousins ​​of the Third Master, and some descendants of the old friend's family. They are really direct and have not come yet." Seeing a group of people taking photos and congratulations, they suddenly scattered. They were also very aware of the people behind them.

Diao Ye hurried forward, lowered his head, and whispered a few words in Huang Sanli's ear.

Huang Sanjia, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, looked over and glanced at Li Deming, wearing a long gown, and immediately stood up. Li Deming also walked over and bowed to celebrate with old-fashioned etiquette: "Three Master is 80th birthday, Li came here to congratulate him."

"My brother Deming came here, which was really unexpected by Mikasa."

Li Deming quietly took a small brocade box from Zhao Zhimin's hand, "I don't respect you, I hope you can accept it with a smile."

"You are kind. Mikasa has been begging for several years but hasn't obtained your seal."

Li Deming smiled faintly, "In recent years, many people have come to ask for prints. Maybe they have forgotten the instructions of the Third Master. I hope to have a little help. This time I come here, I want to ask the Third Master to do something."

Instead of hiding and speculating on each other, Li Deming went straight to the point.

"So there is something to ask for." Huang Sanjia put the brocade box on the small table beside him, "We are rough people. If you can't help Mr. Li, please forgive me."

"It's nothing big. There is a familiar young man who has aroused a few gangsters. The King of Hell is easy to hide, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. So I want to ask the third master to spread the word and beat those young people who are ignorant and have no rules."

Huang Sanli's eyes swept over Zhao Zhimin and stayed on Zhong Yue again. He looked up and down, then withdrew his gaze, "I think it's a big deal, that's all? A Diao, I'll leave it to you."

The Diao Master was holding a cigarette in his arms and was about to fire, "No problem, I must knock it safely." Such a mess, he actually changed the seal of a small seal, and the Huatou Diao cursed Li Deming inwardly and was stunned.

"You have to smoke and go out."

Huatou Diao understood, "Mr. Li, let's go down and not bother Brother Third to take the family photo."

Li Deming didn't want to stay in such a place, so he bowed and said, "Then let go."

The three of them followed the Huatou Diao slowly towards the stairs.

"Come on, come on, follow the arranged position, sit down and stand up."

"that……"
Chapter completed!