Chapter 107: You Don't Have the Qualifications for This Yet
Of course, among this group of people, Long Lao and Long Yuheng, who was following behind, knew Ye Yifan.
Elder Long listened to the name of the Wild Grass Saint and smiled meaningfully.
And Long Yuheng, who was following behind Long Lao, couldn't see Ye Yifan's goodness, and after hearing this title, he said angrily, "The saint of wild grass? ”
Long Yuheng's words immediately attracted the opposition of several old men around him.
"Don't say that. ”
"Young people, you are really ignorant, this is art, you will not understand. ”
"Today's young people know that playing games or falling in love is as elegant as us. ”
Listening to these old men, you say everything I say, Long Yuheng feels aggrieved in his heart, but it is not easy to deal with these people.
Soon, under the leadership of Qi Lao, a group of people came to the courtyard.
At this moment, Ye Yifan and Meng Yao were sitting under the parasol, drinking tea, looking very leisurely.
And Qi Lao came to Ye Yifan's side respectfully, and then said politely, "Teacher, my friends have arrived." ”
"Hmm. ”
Ye Yifan nodded, and he didn't bother to say hello to these old men.
It's not arrogant, but according to seniority, these old men are friends of Qi Lao, that is, peers, and Ye Yifan is a teacher, speaking of which, how can he be a generation higher.
Since it is an elder, it is natural to wait for the younger generation to come to visit.
And the group of old men standing behind Qi Lao, they were all dumbfounded at this moment.
I thought that Ye Yifan could become Qi Lao's teacher, and his age should not be like them, not seventy or eighty, at least fifty or sixty years old.
But in front of him, it's a young man in his twenties!
"Hey, hey, Qi Lao, you can't be mistaken, right?"
After the old man Shu Hanlin looked at Ye Yifan repeatedly, he immediately called Old Qi.
"Make no mistake, my teacher's name is Ye Yifan. ”
Qi Lao proudly introduced.
"This ......!"
Old man Shu Hanlin looked seventy years old, and he was already quite speechless at the moment.
"Does Shu Lao have something to say?"
Qi Laole looked at Shu Hanlin hehehe, he liked to see these tall people, blowing their beards and staring at them, it was cool to watch.
"This kid is also worthy of being called the Saint of Wild Grass?"
Shu Hanlin couldn't hold it back, looked at Qi Lao in front of him with bad intentions, and said angrily, "Qi Lao, you're not joking with us, right?"
"How dare you joke with you?"
Qi Lao smiled evilly, this is the effect he wants, not to mention anything else, at Ye Yifan's age, it is too difficult to ask these arrogant old men to take the initiative to greet Ye Yifan.
It's no wonder that Shu Hanlin is like this.
Just when everyone was embarrassed, Ye Yifan suddenly looked at Long Yuheng in the crowd.
At this moment, Long Yuheng was quietly hiding, avoiding Ye Yifan, but he was still seen by Ye Yifan.
"Long Yuheng, what are you hiding?"
Ye Yifan smiled.
Ye Yifan...... Okay, long time no see. ”
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Long Yuheng walked out of the crowd and looked at Ye Yifan obediently, very worried, Ye Yifan called her in public, it would be too shameless.
However, what worried Long Yuheng did not appear.
Ye Yifan just smiled and said, "Is my best friend's wedding over?"
"It's over......"
Long Yuheng was honest and relieved.
"That's good. ”
Ye Yifan smiled, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Let's drink tea together." ”
"Good...... Okay......"
Long Yuheng was too obedient and sat next to Ye Yifan honestly.
This scene made Meng Yao next to him stunned.
Of course Long Yuheng knew that this was the president of Longxiang Jiutian Group, the top family, the eldest lady of the Long family, who actually knew Ye Yifan, and listened to Ye Yifan's words like this!
It's incredible!
If Ye Yifan's ability is so great, wouldn't it be easy to cooperate with Longxiang Jiutian Group?
Thinking of this, Meng Yao looked at Ye Yifan, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, this man gave her countless surprises, and she could never even see through the true identity of this man!
Side.
Shu Hanlin and Qi Lao, the two old men are still arguing over Ye Yifan's identity.
Shu Hanlin flicked his sleeves one last time and said, "Old Qi, I won't argue with you anymore, so let's do it, didn't you say that your teacher is the saint of the wild grass?
"This ......"
When Qi Lao heard this, he hesitated slightly, "Teachers are generally reluctant to make a move." ”
"Cut ......"
The old man Shu Hanlin looked at Qi Lao with disdain, and then walked to Ye Yifan's side and said, "This little brother, I heard that you wrote a beautiful handful of wild grass characters, the old man is not talented, I want to ask for advice, can you write a few words on your face, let's communicate together?"
"You are?"
Ye Yifan looked at Shu Hanlin and asked.
"I am the president of the Tianhai Calligraphy Association, Shu Hanlin. ”
Shu Hanlin proudly introduced.
"You're not qualified enough for me to make a move, so let's go. ”
Ye Yifan shook his head.
"You, you audacity!"
The old man Shu Hanlin was angry, putting aside these good names, the old man Shu Hanlin also has a family and strength, but he is not only the president of the calligraphy association, but he has never seen such a rude and arrogant person!
"You're not going to do it, are you?"
Seeing Shu Hanlin so angry, Ye Yifan frowned.
"I ......"
Shu Hanlin was almost angry by Ye Yifan.
A chubby old man next to him, with his eyes, walked over and comforted Shu Hanlin.
Then the chubby old man walked to Ye Yifan's side and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll just believe in Qi Lao, I think you have excellent calligraphy attainments, but whether a person has strength or not, it doesn't depend on what he says, but on real materials!"
I agree. ”
Ye Yifan nodded.
"I, Chen Yucai, have been lucky enough to get the top prize in the Tianhai City Calligraphy Competition, with my identity, am I qualified to compete with you?"
The chubby old man pushed his glasses and said confidently.
"Chen Yucai, the champion of the Tianhai City Calligraphy Competition, what is it?"
Ye Yifan shook his head.
This is too obvious, you are not qualified at all, can you be so arrogant about any garbage?
"What do you say about me?!"
Just finished coaxing the old man Shu Hanlin, the old man Chen Yucai couldn't be calm, looking at Ye Yifan and almost scolding the street on the spot.
The old man Shu Hanlin next to him was angry, and hurriedly came up to dissuade him, "You and a hairy boy, why are you so careful?"
Chen Yucai: "I just want to hit him!"
Shu Hanlin: "Don't don't, we are all elegant people." ”
Chen Yucai: "Don't pull me, let me beat him!"
Shu Hanlin: "You are the champion of calligraphy, you must be elegant." ”
......
The old men who were proud and arrogant were so angry that Ye Yifan blew his beard and glared, but fortunately, these people were all old, and they didn't really do it.
And Qi Lao is pretending to dissuade him, and at the same time he is happy in his heart, and he likes to see these people being angry.
If Ye Yifan hadn't educated them, these old guys would really think that they were so good.
Don't you know that there are talented people in the country, and one wave is higher than the other, and when you are old, you should have retired a long time ago.
But when it was a mess here, Jin Ye went out......