God of Sprint

Chapter 898: Toast to Thank the People of Yishui

Zhao Yun was shocked to see that Li Dajiang recognized him at first sight, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Zhang Yixing, who was standing nearby, saw this and immediately said with a smile, "Master Gan, I brought Zhao Yun here specially to give you a big surprise! How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Li Dajiang laughed heartily, nodded repeatedly, and said "good" three times in a row: "It's really a surprise! Good! Good! Good!" As he said that, he walked to the main seat in the middle of the living room and slowly sat down. Then he waved to everyone and said kindly: "Don't be restrained, you kids, sit down quickly!"

Then, Li Dajiang gently put down the flower mirror in his hand, turned his head to look at the nanny Wang Li beside him, and said in a gentle voice: "Wang Li, you have to prepare more sumptuous meals tonight. Don't neglect the guests!"

Wang Li responded readily, "Okay, I know!"

At this time, Li Dajiang cast his eyes on Dilireba, who was standing aside and looking a little shy. After looking her up and down, he asked curiously, "I think this little girl looks quite exotic, as if she walked out of a painting. She is so beautiful! Girl, tell grandpa where are you from?"

Dilireba nodded slightly and replied politely: "Hello, Grandpa! My name is Dilireba, and I'm from Xinjiang!"

Li Dajiang burst into laughter again when he heard this, and exclaimed: "So you are from Xinjiang, hahaha! No wonder you are so pretty!"

Being praised so generously by Li Dajiang, Dilireba couldn't help but blush. Her originally fair face instantly turned red, making her as cute and charming as a ripe apple.

At this time, Li Dajiang turned his attention to Zhao Yun again, his eyes full of admiration, and asked with concern: "Zhao Yun, your previous matches were very exciting and exciting! But why haven't I seen any of your matches recently?"

Hearing Li Dajiang's question, Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Old sir... I..."

Li Dajiang slowly stretched out his right hand, pressed it down slightly, and then said with a smile: "Child, don't call me old gentleman all the time. Look at that little girl, she is so smart, she just calls me grandpa! You can just follow suit!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun nodded obediently and said, "Okay, Grandpa! Actually, the reason why I haven't participated in the competition recently is not because there are no events scheduled, but because I was banned!"

Upon hearing this, Li Dajiang frowned instantly, and his originally gentle tone became a little stern: "Suspended? What's going on? Did you violate the rules?"

Li Dajiang instinctively thought that Zhao Yun had used illegal drugs, which he hated. His piercing eyes stared at Zhao Yun, as if he wanted to see through him.

Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat at this moment, and he hurriedly explained, "Oh, Grandpa, you misunderstood! It's really not like that! I just finished the Olympic Games some time ago, and after the game, I felt uncomfortable in my feet, so I left the field early to get treatment, and ended up not being able to attend the award ceremony. Who knew that the official would ban me for one year because of this!"

After hearing this, Li Dajiang's tense face relaxed a little, but he still muttered angrily: "Oh! So that's how it is! The Olympics are so rigid and dogmatic! In a special situation like this, it's not like you didn't intend to attend the award ceremony, they should handle it flexibly! How can you just ban me from the competition!"

Seeing Li Dajiang's indignant look, Zhao Yun laughed instead and comforted him softly, "Grandpa, calm down. In fact, the officials did this for their own reasons. After all, they need to maintain the reputation and image of the entire event. If they let me off the hook this time, maybe other players will follow suit and not attend the award ceremony in the future."

Li Dajiang nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, then glanced at Zhao Yun approvingly and said, "Well, you have a pretty good mentality, and you can face this kind of thing so calmly. It's really rare!"

After the two chatted for a while, Zhao Yun took out a Yishui inkstone that he had carefully prepared from his bag.

Zhao Yun held the inkstone in both hands, walked respectfully to Li Dajiang, and said with a humble smile on his face: "Old sir, this is my first visit to you today, and I really don't know what you like. After thinking about it, I think this inkstone may be to your liking, so I brought it to you. I hope you will accept it!" After that, Zhao Yun gently handed the inkstone in his hand to Li Dajiang.

This inkstone has a simple and elegant shape, a delicate and mellow texture, is engraved with exquisite patterns and patterns, and exudes a faint scent of ink.

Li Dajiang widened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the inkstone in front of him. He held it carefully with both hands as if he was holding a rare treasure, and murmured to himself: "What a good thing! What a good thing!" He looked as excited as a child seeing his favorite toy.

Zhao Yun stepped forward with a smile and introduced to Li Dajiang softly: "Grandpa, don't underestimate this inkstone. This is the famous Yishui inkstone! Moreover, it is a precious souvenir specially made before the Oriental Pearl Tower returned!"

Hearing this, Li Dajiang's face, which was already full of surprise, smiled even more. His eyebrows were raised high, and the corners of his eyes were deeply wrinkled because of his smile. He said excitedly: "It turned out to be the Yishui inkstone? As the saying goes, 'The inkstones in the world come from Yishui'! It really is a good thing!!"

Zhao Yun nodded and continued, "Not only that, even the great poet Li Bai once wrote a poem specifically for the Yishui inkstone! 'With one hand, I can turn the world around. With a bottle of purple-hair wine, I lie drunk in Huanglong without knowing when to return. I raise my cup to thank the people of Yishui.' How about it? Isn't it very artistic?"

Li Dajiang was fascinated by what he heard and kept praising: "What a good poem! What a good poem! This poem and this inkstone complement each other, it's wonderful!" As he spoke, he looked at the inkstone in his hand carefully again, his eyes revealing an affection that was hard to conceal.

Finally, Li Dajiang raised his head and said to Zhao Yun with a smile on his face: "My dear grandson, I won't accept any other gifts from you, but I like this Yishui inkstone so much that I'll accept it!" After saying that, he happily placed the inkstone gently on the table.

Seeing that Li Dajiang liked it so much, Zhao Yun smiled in his heart, "Take it, Grandpa!"

After receiving the nice inkstone, Li Dajiang couldn't wait to try it out.

He insisted on writing a calligraphy, so he wrote the poem by Li Bai that Zhao Yun had just recited on a piece of paper and gave it to Zhao Yun!