Xia Yu was possessed as if a special memory was possessed.

That feeling is very wonderful, just like something in your head must be vented through the pen in your hand!

The ballpoint pen in his hand was waving, while Xia Yu looked at the endless words popping out of his pen in a daze, with many of them, and Xia Yu didn't even recognize them!

The pen stops.

Xia Yu was dull.

Did I write this?

On the white paper in front of me, there were eight columns of vertical lines, with dozens of additional words. These words were integrated, with a continuous momentum, and looked extremely extraordinary!

Let’s look at the word “Xia Yu” written by Xia Yu. Compared with these dozens of words, even children’s graffiti is not as good as children’s graffiti!

This is...cursive script!

While Xia Yu was watching, an old man's surprised voice came from behind him: "Hey, this is Wang Xizhi's [Chuyue Post]? Young man, I didn't expect that you are young and have such a profound foundation in cursive script, and you have the style of Wang Youjun!"

Xia Yu turned his head and saw an old man with gray hair. He was looking at the piece of paper in Xia Yu's hand with a look of amazement.

"Old sir, do you know calligraphy? What do you think is the roughly level of my character?" Xia Yu asked. He knew nothing about calligraphy. At this time, he met someone who knew what he knew, so he naturally wanted to know.

But the old man seemed to have never heard of Xia Yu's question, just staring at the words with his eyes shining, and gradually he looked obsessed.

Seeing this, Xia Yu tactfully handed the paper in his hand to the old man, who almost grabbed it and grabbed it.

After the old man got Xia Yu's calligraphy works, he fell completely into a state of dullness.

"I didn't expect that this is still a fool in calligraphy." Xia Yu laughed silently and did not bother the old man anymore. He gave a message to the girl at the front desk who happened to walk out, asking her to find someone to clean up the room, and then turned around and left.

Shortly after Xia Yu left the hotel, the old man who was addicted to calligraphy finally woke up. He patted his thigh and shouted, "It's amazing, it's so wonderful. Young man, your cursive script is getting better and better. It's simply Wang Youjun's life! Unfortunately, this is written in a ballpoint pen, and the aura is much worse. Let's try it with a brush! Hey, where are you?"

The old man talked endlessly, but when he looked up, he found that Xia Yu had long disappeared.

"Uncle Zhang, I've left a long time ago. I've greeted you before leaving, but you seemed to have never heard of it." said the girl at the front desk.

"He left? How can you let him go! This young man is a calligraphy genius and is expected to become a calligraphy master in the future. How can you let him go!" the old man shouted unwillingly.

The girl at the front desk said aggrievedly: "I can't force myself to leave, right?"

"Does he live here? In which room he lives, hurry up and show me his registered ID information! I must find him!" The old man said anxiously.

Xia Yu didn't expect that the piece of paper he left at the hotel's front desk caused some trouble in the calligraphy world.

After leaving the hotel, Xia Yu thought about how to use the perspective card to get the best benefits.

In addition to the well-known peeping beauty, this ability can also make people get rich overnight if they are used to make money.

The most famous one is naturally gambling stones.

There is a saying in the gambling world: "It is hard for gods to break the jade."

But if he has the ability to see through, for Xia Yu, he is not gambling on stones, but looking for money.

However, Xia Yu also encountered one of the biggest problems, that is capital.

If you don’t have money, even if Xia Yu has the ability to see through, it will have no effect.

Xia Yu was trapped in a vicious cycle and could not make more money without money.

Of course, there are other ways to make money, such as buying scratch card lottery tickets, which has a maximum bonus of one million, but if you use such precious abilities, Xia Yu is really unwilling to accept it.

The guy who has a perspective of the madman is now unknown. Xia Yu still doesn’t know if he can encounter such a good opportunity to make money in the future, so he must make a big deal.

Just as she was thinking about getting some money, Xia Yu received a call from Tang Mengmeng and asked him to have dinner at a nearby restaurant.

When she arrived at the restaurant, Xia Yu not only saw Tang Mengmeng, but also the weird guy from last night, Qin Yelei.

Tang Mengmeng and Youqin Yelei were talking and laughing, and they were intimate, as if they had become good friends in the morning.

Seeing Xia Yu arrive, Tang Mengmeng said without hesitation: "In order to thank you for your life-saving grace last night, I decided to hand over all my life to you."

Xia Yu rubbed his hands, revealing a erotic look, "Are you going to agree with your body?"

"Bah! The dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory. What I mean by life is this!" Tang Mengmeng said, putting a plastic bag on the table.

Xia Yu opened it casually and said, "What, this is it?"

After untied the dark plastic bag, Xia Yu was stunned. It contained red 100-dollar bills and white bank seals on it, with a total of three stacks.

"What do you mean?" Xia Yu's face changed.

Tang Mengmeng waved her hand boldly and said, "Thank you for saving your life, or for supporting you, it depends on how you understand it."

Xia Yu was about to refuse, but Tang Mengmeng slapped the table and said solemnly: "If you don't accept it, no friends will have to do it in the future!"

"Don't think that these 30,000 yuan are easy to make. If you don't serve us well, you won't be spared!" Youqin Yelei shouted.

As soon as Qin Yelei said this, everyone in the restaurant looked over, looking at Xia Yu's eyes, he was even more envious, jealous and hatred, and deep contempt.

Xia Yu was completely convinced of the fuji girl Youqin Yelei.

"Okay, I'll accept it, but just treat it as I lend it to you. When I have money, I will pay you back a hundred times." Xia Yu said.

Tang Mengmeng didn't respond to Xia Yu's words, but only discussed the taste of the dish with Youqin Yelei.

Xia Yu couldn't get in the conversation, so he took out his cell phone and checked the information about gambling stones. Only then did he realize that today happened to be the stone gambling festival in Nanjiang City.

"You're crazy about being poor, are you? You want to go betting on stones?" Tang Mengmeng seemed to notice Xia Yu's movements and glanced sideways.

Xia Yu smiled and said, "I have this idea."

Tang Mengmeng gritted her teeth, obviously trying to say something, but finally she held it back.

After dinner, Tang Mengmeng and Youqin Yelei went shopping.

Xia Yu carried Tang Mengmeng's 30,000 yuan, and felt heavy in his heart. He took the bus to Nanjiang Jade City. This stone gambling festival was held here.

Xia Yu stood at the gate of Jade City with 30,000 yuan in his arms, feeling nervous.

Although he had blind confidence in the system, Xia Yu was still a little nervous. If he lost these 30,000 yuan, it would be even more difficult!

Take a try, and the bicycle turns into a motorcycle. Should you fight or not, and you deserve to eat steamed buns!

Xia Yu gritted his teeth and entered the Jade City.
Chapter completed!