Chapter 550 The property returns to its original owner and is under Sister Lan’s control! [Update 2]
After the internal work was almost handed over, the official website of the Calligraphy Association issued a second announcement.
The announcement has revised the results of today's Youth Calligraphy Competition and returned the first place to Ye Turning.
Moreover, after the text, there are also pictures of the works of Ye Banglan and Fu Qiao.
But in fact, even if there are no pictures, the live broadcast retains the clips.
"By the way, Miss Fuqiao, the association still needs you to return the champion's trophy." The other party continued, "Accordingly, the runner-up trophy will be given to you, as well as other prizes, you..."
< br>“Bang!”
Fu Qiao threw the phone out, held his head and screamed.
Can an award that has already been judged be revoked?
And, was it her grandfather’s decision to go to the Calligraphy Association in person? !
In order to turn the tide at night, her grandfather even fired the president of the association?
Fu Qiao never wanted to believe that Mr. Fu Lao was so partial!
She is his granddaughter, Ye Banlan is just an outsider!
Mr. Fu Lao and Ye Banglan have only known each other for more than half a year, but they started fighting in the Calligraphy Association over her. So what happens next?
Fu Qiao's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and her fingers tightened little by little.
She never allows things to get out of her control.
Everything belonging to Mr. Fu Lao can only belong to her!
**
On the other side, the Xiang family.
"I gave you Xuantian Jade in the name of being disrespectful." Xiang Shaoyu complained, "You have to give me some benefits, right?"
Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes casually: "Okay, I'll sell you a favor."
"Seriously?" Xiang Shaoyu was slightly stunned, "You are so kind and generous?"
>Yan Tingfeng looked at the blue-purple jade in his palm. This color was very rare, so it was crystal clear without any impurities.
Using this Xuantian jade to carve a jade pendant is indeed the best birthday gift.
He has already taken several jade stones to practice before, but Xuantian jade is also harder than ordinary jade, and requires deeper internal strength.
Yan Tingfeng put the Xuantian Jade away and then said slowly: "Seriously."
"That's pretty much it." Xiang Shaoyu nodded, "Okay, you can go, don't be discovered by others. ”
Before he finished speaking, Yan Tingfeng had already stepped onto the eaves.
Under the black clothes, the man with long silver-white hair turned his head slightly. The moonlight outlined the outline of his face with a layer of silver, making him look even more deserted.
The next second, he had disappeared from where he was.
Xiang Shaoyu still raised his head and looked at the sky.
At this time, the head of the Xiang family quietly appeared from behind him, and even said coldly in his ear: "Tell me, what did your kid export?"
< br>"Dad, can you please stop approaching me from behind?" Xiang Shaoyu took a deep breath, "Fortunately, I heard your breathing a long time ago. What if I treat you as an enemy?"
"Oh? Have you heard my breathing a long time ago?" The head of the Xiang family thought thoughtfully, "It seems that your skill has not declined over the past year, not bad."
Xiang Shaoyu Sighing: "After Huo Yunyi came back, he always wanted to make me fight. What if I didn't speed up and got beaten up by him?"
"The internal skills of the Empress of the Xiang family are no worse than the marksmanship of Shence Army." The head of the Xiang family glared, "If you are beaten violently, just get out of the Xiang family."
Shao Xiang Yu: "..."
This is my biological father.
"Stop changing the subject, what exactly did you export?" The head of the Xiang family looked at him suspiciously, "Anything will do, except Xuantian Jade."
Xiang Shaoyu said again: "..."
Head Xiang's eyes widened even more: "You boy... your boy really exported Xuantian Jade?"
Knowing Mo Ruofu, he knew Xiang Shaoyu was right as soon as he saw Xiang Shaoyu's expression. .
"Dad, I really never thought I would lose." Xiang Shaoyu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "You know, I can't beat Brother Yan."
" Brat!" The head of the Xiang family hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel. "The Xuantian jade was passed down from the ancestors, but the piece of jade that Zhaozong accidentally obtained was originally intended to be made into a jade talisman and given to Princess Yongning!"
< br>But before the jade could be carved, Princess Yongning had already passed away.
Xiang Shaoyu was helpless: "How could I not know this? But if you lose, you lose."
"That won't work!" The head of the Xiang family was very angry, "If this is the case with the group of elders, If Old Antique finds out, he will definitely skin you!"
Xiang Shaoyu lowered his head: "I know, I will come back and try, but this jade may be useless in our hands! ..." Xuantian Jade's name is very resounding, and it can be collected by Zhaozong. Of course, it is also a treasure.
But the more spiritual the jade, the more it recognizes its owner, and it needs specific people to nourish it.
Otherwise, in the hands of others, it would be just an ordinary piece of jade.
"There is some truth to it." Head Xiang frowned, "Then let me help you put up a cover for the elders, and you can resolve this matter as soon as possible!"
**
After leaving the Xiang family, Yan Tingfeng returned to the Lin family house.
The Supreme Elder of the Rong family said that Ye Turnan was a prophesied person who, like Princess Yongning, could save China from fire and water.
Then this Xuantian Jade may be able to play its true role in Ye Turning's hands.
It is said that Xuantian Jade has the power to defy heaven and change one's destiny, but legends are just legends and no one can prove their authenticity.
Yan Tingfeng went to the third floor and called: "Uncle."
"Huh?!" Lin Huaijin, who was concentrating on something, jumped up in shock, like a cat They also jumped into the air, "You, you, you scared me to death. Why are you walking silently?"
"Sorry." Yan Tingfeng coughed lightly, "Maybe I have been used to it since I was a child, so I have been walking all the time. Very light.”
"Oh, it's hard on you." Lin Huaijin also learned from Rong Yu's mouth that Yan Tingfeng's parents died and he was an orphan. He must have lived very cautiously when he was a child.
What a distressing child.
Lin Huaijin's eyes were full of pity: "Why do you come to me at this time? What's the matter?"
Yan Tingfeng thought for a moment and then said slowly: "Xiao Wan is about to come. It’s a birthday, and I haven’t specially planned a birthday for anyone before. Last year’s coming-of-age ceremony was also prepared by you, uncle, so I came to ask for some experience.”
“Experience?” Lin Huaijin thought. I thought, counting on my fingers, "Birthdays usually involve dinner parties, going to the amusement park, parties, dances...it doesn't seem to be anything special."
Yan Tingfeng listened carefully and smiled: "I understand."
"By the way, Xiao Yan, when is your birthday?" Lin Huaijin asked with concern, "Have you had a birthday before?"
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"My birthday..." Yan Tingfeng was startled.
He mostly heard about the events of his birth from others.
In the past, he took Xie Leyou as his teacher, and Xie Leyou talked about this.
It is said that it was the night of the blood moon when he was born.
Such visions of heaven and earth are inherently considered ominous.
At that time, an elder from Taisumen said that babies born on the night of the blood moon have the star of killing and should be eliminated as soon as possible.
But his parents were not willing to give up on him, but took him to escape until he was brutally killed by the enemy.
And that day also happened to be his birthday.
Yan Tingfeng's expression turned cold: "It's not my birthday, thank you uncle for your kindness."
He lowered his eyelashes and left quickly.
At this time, Ye Banglan was playing chess with himself in the garden.
After hearing the footsteps, she did not look back: "Listen, you came just in time. Sit down. Playing chess alone for a long time is still a bit boring."
Yan Tingfeng was invited to sit in front of her. Next, he suddenly asked an obscure question: "When does Xiaowan think she will wait to take action?"
But Ye Banlan knew what he was asking: "Be smart and take action now. This is Yunjing. She can find a way to shift the responsibility to others."
Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "For example, Yongdong Mountain."
"If you are stupid, then wait until you return to Fengyuan." Ye Banlan said lightly, "But in this case, only she will be suspect."
Yan Tingfeng smiled even deeper: "So, Xiao Wan, do you think she is smarter or dumber?"
"It's a pity that she is neither." Ye Wanlan raised his hand and placed it on the chessboard One word left, "But she will be anxious."
**
At this moment, Fu Qiao was admitting his mistake to Mr. Fu: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, after the award was awarded to me, I didn't look carefully at Miss Ye's works. I didn't know that the Calligraphy Association would do this. "
"Alas..." Mr. Fu Lao shook his head and said calmly, "You go and practice calligraphy."
Calligraphy does require talent, but it does require talent. Once you are blinded by fame and fortune, your words will gradually lose their aura.
“Yes, Grandpa.” Fu Qiao respectfully handed him a cup of tea, “Grandpa, you have tea.”
She stared at Mr. Fu Lao and drank the cup of tea.
Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~