Wang Shu's expression moved, and before he could speak, Yan Nanfei had already stuck behind him.

Yan Nanfei seemed to be just patting his back, as if encouraging him, but his middle finger was secretly pressed on the "Shendao acupoint" of his Du meridian.

"Mr. Wang Shu, all my four beloved generals have been defeated, you have to perform well. If you can't win this time, it will be difficult for me to live, and you will not be able to escape the disaster!"

Wang Shu's eyebrows trembled, then he seemed to be nothing, picked up his beard and said, "Okay, Mr. Wang must do his best!"

Yu Qin and Gu Qi immediately took out a white rice paper and stood in the air. Wang Shu had a fox brush hidden in his sleeve. He immediately dipped it in ink, penetrated his internal force into it, and began to write.

During Wang Shu's writing process, Yan Nanfei's hand was always three inches away from his point of view, and the two of them were always close to each other.

Of course, Wang Shu understood what Yan Nanfei meant - as long as he dared to imitate Wu Hua's surrender, Yan Nanfei would immediately want him to die!

Everyone was watching and understood Yan Nanfei's thoughts. Li Bufu looked calm and seemed to not take Yan Nanfei's tricks to heart at all.

He is reading the words.

What Wang wrote is a famous line in the Book of Songs.

"I have been walking on the road for a long time, and I am thirsty and hungry. I am sad, and I don't know that I am sad!"

In just sixteen words, he fully demonstrated his calligraphy skills. Everyone could feel the wind, frost, rain, snow and complex emotions that were rushing on the paper over ten feet away!

After Wang Shu finished writing these sixteen words, he wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly.

Yan Nanfei's fingers remained uneven from his spine.

Wang Shu hurriedly said: "These four sentences come from the article "The Book of Songs: Picking Wei". We just saw Brother Wu Hua change his camp, and I didn't realize that the Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty, Boyi and Shuqi, the two Shang ministers, did not eat Zhou's grain, and picked Weiwei in Shouyang Mountain and ate it, so I wrote this sentence. I made a ugliness."

Yan Nanfei seemed very satisfied after hearing this.

Wang Shu not only wrote a wonderful article, but also took the opportunity to express his loyalty to Yan Nanfei using the allusion "Boyi and Shuqi, Shang ministers are unchanged".

While everyone was admiring this calligraphy, Wang Shu was also looking at the characters carefully, but he took the opportunity to quietly look at Li Bufu.

——He only hopes that Li Bufu can see that he has deliberately let the water go and wrote "not that well".

Wang Shu believes that if Li Buqi is willing to give up deciding the outcome tonight and search carefully in the world, he will definitely find a great calligraphy master who can surpass "this character".

Yan Nanfei had already said: "Li Bufu, please, which one do you want to write calligraphy this time?"

He guessed that Gong Ziyu probably knew some calligraphy, but it was unknown how high the specific level was.

Li Bufu said, "No, I'll just write it myself this time."

Yan Nanfei was wary when he saw Li Bufu's confident look and secretly wondered if Li Bufu was really an expert in calligraphy, but he had never been revealed before?

Amid everyone's expectant and suspicious eyes, Li Bufu walked to the middle. At this time, Wu Hua and Xiao Jian also held a long piece of paper at the right time and asked Li Bufu to write on it.

Li Bufu finished writing quickly with his pen.

There are only five characters in this book. Although it is not like a monster or a monster, it is indeed like an ants gathering. Apart from some momentum, it is not very wonderful.

These five words are also ridiculous.

"I love Blue Phoenix".

Li Bufu wrote these five words.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and Yan Nanfei suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, it turns out that Brother Li deliberately wanted me to have a game. Thank you very much Chengrun!"

The yard was filled with Yan Nanfei's laughter echoing.

Indeed, even those who don’t understand calligraphy can see that the difference between Li Bufu’s calligraphy and written in Wang’s book is too far.

Li Bufu said, "Who said I want you to?"

Yan Nanfei's laughter suddenly stopped, staring at Li Bufu, and said, "Oh? Is there any mystery hidden in the words you wrote?"

Li Bufu said: "There is no mystery, this character is at this level. But I think it's pretty good, at least it can be seen which words are written."

Yan Nanfei said word by word: "The characters are characters, and calligraphy is calligraphy. How do you win?"

Li Bufu actually said seriously: "Why can't I win?"

Yan Nanfei laughed and said sarcastically: "Can't you see that the five words you wrote are so different from Mr. Wang Shu's Sixteen-character Book of Songs, and are the differences between clouds and mud?"

Li Bufu walked to the sixteen words written by Wang Shu, looked at them for a long time, and smiled and said, "Oh? Do you think this word is better than what I wrote?"

Chih!

What no one expected was that Li Bufu suddenly drew his sword, and the light of the sword flashed, and it suddenly hit him like a mad thunder.

This precious ink treasure was broken into seven pieces of paper in the blink of an eye!

The shredded paper fell, and there was no word. Except for Yu Qin and Gu Qi, who were holding one end, the rest were scattered on the ground.

Yan Nanfei pointed at Li Bufu and said, "You...you...what do you mean?"

Li Bufu picked up a few pieces of shredded paper from the ground, tore them into smaller pieces, and sprinkled them in the wind.

"You just said that there is a word that is better than what I wrote. Is there any more now?"

Yan Nanfei was stunned for a moment, and tried to calm down, saying, "If you ruined this calligraphy, Mr. Wang Shu can write a new one."

Li Bufu said, "Okay, what if this Mr. Wang Shu is dead?"

Yan Nanfei couldn't speak, and Wang Shu was so scared that his beard trembled and his pen fell to the ground!

Li Bufu said lightly: "It seems that I won."

Yan Nanfei held the Rose Sword in his hand and suddenly said angrily: "It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! It turns out that Li Bufu is just a villain who is a mess and unfaithful person! I've made a promise with you to have a bet, which is really too much!"

Li Bufu slowly walked to Yan Nanfei and smiled and said, "What the so-called five bets are you just kidding me, but who knew you took it seriously."

Yan Nanfei sneered, "Just kidding? Ask Lord Gongziyu next to you, is he also making this joke with you?"

Gongziyu and Mingyuexin sat next to him, and were also one of the witnesses of the bet.

——After all, the result of the gambling game is to decide who will take charge of "Kung Ziyu in the open".

At this moment, Yan Nanfei attempted to bring out Gongziyu to punish Li Bufu for his breach of trust!

Li Bufu didn't even look at Gongziyu, but said, "You started to plot against me from the beginning and wanted to lead me to a duel with Fu Hongxue, causing both sides to suffer losses, and even wanted to kill Fenghuang. Do you think this account can be written off at will?"

Yan Nanfei calmed down at this time, and the Rose Blood Sword was unsheathed and hung on one side.

Li Bufu smiled and said, "You like to play with others, so I just had fun with you. Isn't this very fair, very polite, and respect you?"

Only then did Yan Nanfei realize that everything about the previous gambling, chess, calligraphy, painting and sword was just Li Bufu "joking" with him and "taught" him.

No wonder Li Bufu was very concerned about winning or losing when he first painted the music score, because Li Bufu did not take this "gambling battle" seriously!

"I was not interested in gambling, it was purely a game. I wanted to stop it earlier. Who knew that you had to delay the last game to barely win me... Hahahahaha, to be honest, you are too useless!"

These words made Yan Nanfei even more ashamed and ashamed, full of shock and anger, but he had no words to respond.
Chapter completed!