blogombal Chapter 254: There are ten thousand fortunes in the world, and I hold half of them in my hands
Chapter 254: There are ten thousand fortunes in the world, and I hold half of them in my hands
Just when everyone was impressed by the master's ability, the master proudly puffed out his chest, pointed to a place on the map in front of him and said: "From here, go here, here..."
The master's detailed explanation attracted everyone's attention.
According to what he said, everyone gradually understood and realized that the Feng Shui pattern of Xiu Chunlin was so high and so wonderful.
The master's words made Ye Zhiyu look sideways.
It seems that the other party majored in Feng Shui.
Otherwise, you won’t see it so carefully and will only have a superficial understanding.
For example, the Chinese master next to Bai Songzi was frowning at the master who was explaining.
The more the master spoke, the worse his expression became.
His good look didn't end until the master finished speaking.
After the master confidently stood back in his original position, he even wanted to attack this master, but Ye Zhiyu quickly blocked him.
"Master Qi, what are you talking about? You and he are both descendants of the Chinese nation. How can you let the barbarians from other countries bully you?" Chinese?
I thought of the explanation given by the previous person: “There are few mysteries under the body of this big girl Jia Leye. You are going to go against you and see what you want to do.”
Still so abstract!
Whether the sound of my scolding was loud or soft, it proved that Ye Zhiyu's map was successfully replicated.
The director-general will naturally make things difficult for Jia Leye again.
If the seven are separated, I will find them all very unusual. However, if the two are connected together, I think I will be surprised.
Ye Zhiyu raised his chin and put his hands behind his back, "Although the feng shui of this place is bad, it lacks wealth and luck. There are tens of millions of wealth in the world, and the immortal can hold half of them in his hands." As he spoke, Ye Zhiyu made a gesture of throwing a whisk.
Of course, how can they reproduce the same map after having seen it before?!
The photographers who were taking the photos all paused.
Didn't my master say that I was copying what this master said, or the map? How dare you say that you were copying it?
#It is said that the two sides of the Taiwan Strait are one family, why does Jia Leye regard the Chinese as one family?
The environment that I encountered for the first time was instantly plunged into an eerie silence.
Because now you have to PK with others.
Ye Zhiyu took in Xiaojia's trusting eyes, but he remained calm and panicked. "Can't we contact the owner of Xiu Chunlin on the spot and ask him, that map looks familiar to me!"
There is nothing wrong with reprinting the map?
Replica?
"It's free."
However, the teacher next to Jia Leye looked at Ye Zhiyu with gratitude and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ye, for your help. Yes..." I glanced in the direction of the Chinese teacher without any lingering fear.
It's not that fast of a half-beat, it could very well kill me.
The director, who was standing in front of the camera and had just returned from a phone call, frowned and scolded when he saw the map in Ye Zhiyu's hand.
It’s also his fault that he comes from abroad. He has no bottom line!
Actually, it was also considered as giving in. Bai Songzi's age and qualifications were lower than mine, so I had to give in even if I wanted to.
However, as soon as we finished speaking, Ye Zhiyu shook the map in your hand, and a map as abstract as a stickman appeared in front of everyone and the camera.
"Did everyone hear that? The director-general has denied that your map was copied and pasted one-to-one!" Ye Zhiyu said with a smile: "What will surprise them is still ahead!"
The assistant director trembled as he handed the intact map in his hand to the director. "You have seen that map. Someone gave you that map. You drew it yourself..."
The teacher looked at the Chinese teacher with contempt.
It's a nationality, and they try to get close to you by using blood ties.
After Ye Zhiyu finished speaking to the Chinese teacher, he took the next step, holding the map in his hand.
She smiled and slapped his hand back, and threw back the things he threw out, "Do you have ADHD? If there is no treatment abroad, I can help you."
The chief director looked at the confident Ye Zhiyu behind the camera, then looked at the map in his hand that was sealed with tape, his eyes deep.
That’s why I only learned one more Qi Men Dun Jia.
Without a backbone, the assistant director's confidence was largely restored. I motioned Ye Zhiyu to continue.
"If you are too old to leave the semifinals, even if you go through the front door, the production team will let you go, right?"
I couldn't help but let my eyes fall on Ye Zhiyu's body, and I saw that you were still as calm as ever. You stood straight behind the camera, "Are you saying that you want to test the same thing as the Feng Shui master later?"
evildoer!
"Just tell them that Master Daye is very powerful!"
#Ye Zhiyu said that Chinese Americans are not descendants of the Chinese?
Because the title is too obviously targeting Jia Leye, it was rejected and you are asked to rewrite the title.
The Chinese master no longer had the heart to think about what Ye Zhiyu said. His whole mind was now focused on getting the thing that Ye Zhiyu threw back out of his body.
I just never thought that no one would be shameless enough to attack me behind the camera and put a curse on me!
map?
It's not that the map that made us laugh was drawn by Ye Zhiyu, but that you copied it from the drawing of the master who designed the Feng Shui formation for Xiu Chunlin?
"..."
The people in front of me have not denied Ye Zhiyu's ability.
After saying that, Ye Zhiyu suddenly turned around and looked down at the camera.
The Chinese master, who was anxious to remove the black magic from himself, gave the second chance to Bai Songzi.
My specialty is Feng Shui, and I am very good at that kind of fighting.
Then, someone burst out laughing, and Xiaojia laughed along with him.
Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was also holding a map in his hand, Xiaojia's expectations were also raised.
For a moment, Xiaojia was like a chicken with its throat strangled, and not even a laugh could come out.
#In the eyes of the metaphysical teacher, are Chinese considered your countrymen?
The thing he threw out was a medium for casting spells.
"Mr. Yue, does he want a perfect fortune formation, or does he just want to relax and unwind?"
The conversation between the two was recorded by the camera.
No reporter has the heart to stir up trouble, especially the Hong Kong author, who wrote a provocative headline for the first time.
Now, the curse has been cast upon him, how can he not be anxious?
Ye Zhiyu had no feeling about those but kept them in mind.
If Master Qi believes that Ye Zhiyu's painting skills are like that, it can only mean that you deliberately painted it so abstractly.
Master Qi glanced at the Chinese master and nodded in agreement, "Since you haven't chosen to live in the country, you are naturally a descendant of the Chinese people."
"Who gave you the map!?"
The intention of that title to stir up trouble is too obvious.
That Ye Zhiyu is absolutely a monster!
"Wow, you don't have any expectations!"
"Let you continue." The chief director sat down.
Ye Zhiyu was definitely talking nonsense!
This is your first time.
If the other party targets me, I will react, but half a beat faster.
"There must be something wrong with your replica of the map, right?"