Xia Yi pursed her lips and finally agreed: "Okay."
Zhao Xun glanced at everyone and said, "Let's settle Huang Yangyang's matter. Has anyone else noticed anything wrong?"
He threw the responsibility away as quickly as he wanted, but most people around him were beneficiaries and no one objected at all.
They all looked at each other. Nothing strange happened to them last night.
Qiu Chui De Chui, who was standing outside them, did not look very happy.
Seeing that no one spoke after a long silence, Qiuchuidechu had to speak.
"I also noticed something was wrong last night... no, this morning."
Everyone looked at her, waiting for his next words.
Even if the people in the program team don’t like this internet celebrity who suddenly appeared, no matter how bad this internet celebrity is, and the clues didn’t provoke them, why not want him?
Qiu Hammer De Hammer took a deep breath and handed a piece of paper in his pocket to everyone to see.
"I found this on my dresser this morning."
Li Songtian reached out and took the paper. It was a piece of light yellow and fairly thick rice paper with a row of words written on it in small regular script with hairpin flowers.
"Stay away from him."
Li Songtian frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of the words on the paper.
He passed the paper in his hand to the others to read, and looked at Qiu Chui De Chui with some suspicion.
He asked bluntly, "Did this paper really appear out of thin air on your dressing table, or did you make up this clue yourself to deliberately mislead us?"
This guy is obviously here to cause trouble, so it's no surprise what he does.
But if this clue is true, they will be caught in another mystery.
Who is this "he"?
It was the first time that Qiu Hammer De Hammer was doubted in such a way in person, and his face looked very ugly.
“Why would I forge this thing?
And look at the words above, can I write them?"
Li Songtian sneered, "Didn't you bring a few followers with you? Who knows if your followers helped write it?"
"no."
While the two were arguing, a voice suddenly interrupted them, and everyone's eyes turned to Xia Yiqian, who made the voice.
Taoist Xuanyi frowned and said, "What's not?"
Xia Yiqian: "It's not something they can write."
Taoist Xuanyi pulled the corner of his mouth with a forced smile, "Are you saying that you haven't practiced enough years, so you can't write such good characters?
That internet celebrity has a woman in her thirties working for her. If she had better talent and started practicing at the age of eight or nine, it wouldn't be impossible for her to be able to write this kind of hairpin-flowered small calligraphy by now."
Taoist Xuanyi himself came from a Taoist sect and had a good understanding of ancient literary and artistic activities, including calligraphy.
His own writing is pretty good, so he can naturally determine how many years it took others to write.
Xia Yiqian tilted her head, "Who said it was because of my writing skills?
The reason why I can determine that this note was not written by them is that the ink on it has dried up to the point that it must have been at least a hundred years old.
He didn't exist a hundred years ago, so they naturally couldn't fake it."
Taoist Xuanyi's face flushed red. "How are you going to prove it?"
Xia Yiqian deliberately looked up and down at Taoist Xuanyi and asked a completely unrelated question.
“Why should I prove it to you?
Anyway, the ultimate goal is to find the real Wanfu Inn and find a solution. Whether you know it's true or not doesn't have much impact on the whole thing."
This sentence is almost saying that uncovering the truth of Wanfu Inn has nothing to do with you, Taoist Xuanyi, so you'd better rest as soon as possible!
How could it not be irritating?
Just as Taoist Xuanyi was about to retaliate, Xia Yiqian continued, "You know nothing, yet you always like to question others. Taoism... Alas, it has finally declined."
Everyone present: ...
Taoist Xuanyi:!!!
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