After finishing the last stroke, Zhang Lu put the wolf-haired pen on the inkstone. Zhang Lu clapped his hands, but did not ask Li Xiaoqing what his hand was written.

However, Old Zhang couldn't help but smile on his face and asked Li Chengqi, "Old Li, what's the word "?"

Who is Li Chengqi? He is old. How can I say calligraphy? Just like correcting a student's composition, it is okay to give a full score of 40, and it is not an exaggeration to give a score of 35 points.

So, he gritted his teeth and did not blush. He looked at it carefully for a moment and said, "Well, he has more momentum and less pen power!"

After saying this, he was actually guilty and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Li Xiaoqing beside her looked strange, her pen was shocking and her words were still above her, but her grandfather said so, and she knew what to say, biting her lower lip lightly, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Lu.

Mr. Zhang laughed and was about to speak.

After two-thirds of his life, Li Chengqi had already practiced a shameless person. He immediately coughed and said first: "The words on both sides have their own merits, so let's be a draw."

He didn't give Mr. Zhang a chance to comment, and said to Li Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, put away the words."

Generally he would not say this, but he felt itchy when he looked at Zhang Lu's words. They were a character with a strong character and a strong aura. Who would not applaud a good word if anyone saw it!

Therefore, he planned to frame Zhang Lu's calligraphy and then place it in a conspicuous position in the living room.

After all, I am also a cultural person from Donghai City. I don’t have one or two good calligraphy or paintings at home, which is unreasonable.

Li Chengqi picked up the hot tea in the cup, took a sip, and glanced at Mr. Zhang and Zhang Lu inadvertently. Both of them had no objection to the draw, nor did they intend to take back the words.

Li Chengqi smiled secretly, it’s easy to rely on his seniority, right?

In a competition, I got a draw and made a good deal. Although I was not a businessman, I also knew that this was a big profit.

"Old Zhang, fight with me, you are still a little tender!"

Li Xiaoqing carefully put away Zhang Lu's calligraphy, and rubbed her own calligraphy hard at an angle they could not see.

Her face turned slightly blushed. She really wanted to rub her words into a ball, but in the end she put them away, looked at her grandfather, and shook her head helplessly.

She couldn't understand why people in their decades could meet Mr. Zhang like a naughty boy.

And my grandfather’s face is a bit... thick!

"Drink tea, drink tea!"

This time, Li Chengqi took the initiative to add tea to everyone and said, "Calligraphy draw, let's play chess next."

"This is a technical job that can show your personal mind and vision. Young people are impetuous, play more chess, strive to be calm, and be cautious about being arrogant and impetuous..."

After using chess to preach, the chess game has been set up.

Li Chengqi also took the time to call a foreign friend, chatted for a few brief words, and after hanging up the phone, he showed off to Mr. Zhang: "My friends abroad are coming soon, I'll introduce you to you."

"He is a strong businessman. The most important thing is that he had dinner with the world's strongest soldier king and talked about the other party's style. He praised him. Although he was not old, his style was very impressive. Although the younger generation was unmatched, there were only a few older generations."

Old Zhang sneered, embarrassed to remind him that the soldier king standing in front of you is my grandson.

Mr. Zhang was also excited. Without asking about the businessman's deeds, he pretended to be very interested and asked, "Look at how you praise me, I wish I could even meet the young soldier king immediately. Is it so powerful?"

"You want to see me? You are the only retired old man, it's strange if they see you!"

Li Chengqi said with a little disdain: "My friend said that this young soldier king deserves the word "unparalleled" by the national sage. Even the commander of the e country, Rov, is very grateful to the other party. In the e country, he is definitely a guest of honor. Rovlov and even Rosquez, all the three horses are treated very well."

"The King of War must respect it, but Rov's gratitude is a bit inexplicable? Although the fighting nation admires the strong."

"What do you know? He has saved Rov and saved my friend!"

"I don't understand, but no matter how strong the King of War is, he is still my grandson. Uh... young people of grandchildren, when they see me, they must stand attentively and salute!"

"You can just take it down, take a stand on your airs all day long, relying on your seniority..."

"Believe it or not, if he doesn't salute, I'll slap him!"

Zhang Lu was embarrassed when he heard it beside him. When did his grandfather become so vain?

Zhang Lu was too lazy to pay attention to the two old men who were quarreling. He glanced at the Go on the table and shook his head. At the 986 Military Academy, his strongest thing was that Chamberlain had cultivated his multi-purpose gambling technique.

Start with chess, then play Go. Under Bodhicitta, think more about the brain. A chess master like Chamberlain will lose badly.

In the end, Chamberlain rushed him to the mahjong hall on the street, and became the king of gambling, allowing the mahjong hall on the street to be listed for rest.

Li Xiaoqing played Go with him. To be honest, he was a little embarrassed to start!

Zhang Lu glanced at Li Xiaoqing and asked, "How many sections have you done?"

"7th section!" Li Xiaoqing replied calmly. At this moment, she had already started to brew emotions and was about to fight with Zhang Lu on the chessboard.

Although calligraphy was a draw before, she knew that she had lost, so she had to take this game seriously and win back the game.

She just said two words deliberately less. She is not amateur seventh stage, but a professional seventh stage. She has participated in the China-Korea Newcomer King Competition and was the first champion once!

To be honest, this time I bullied Zhang Lu, after all, the other party is just an amateur rookie.

Zhang Lu thought for a while and seemed to hear that his teacher Chamberlain had just started playing chess with him, but he was unconvinced that he would lose to you a bad boy.

As a result, from day to night, he lost his eyes and finally left without saying a word.

Even the 9th national player of the country was killed by himself and abandoned by his armor under the six minds of Bodhi.

Zhang Lu looked at the old classmate Li Xiaoqing in front of him. Although he was a classmate, his realm and position were different. All he saw was a rookie who had just entered the special forces.

In Go, the same is true. Although the seventh stanza is not low, it is still far behind. Just like the nineth stanza and the seventh stanza, you can win with your eyes closed.

So Zhang Lu said indifferently: "Forget it, I won't be able to do it anymore, I won't bully the elementary school students."

What's the meaning?

Bullying elementary school students?

My master of seventh level was actually called a primary school student.

Li Xiaoqing's years of cultivation skills were instantly broken by Zhang Lu, and he became angry. His eyebrows were raised and his wonderful eyes could almost spit out fire.

Li Xiaoqing clenched his fists and fists, gritted his teeth, stared at Zhang Lu angrily, and said in a low voice: "You say it again, you went over and said that I was lonely for a hundred years, why are you so annoying!"
Chapter completed!