Zhang Qianzhi handed the rice paper to Chen Feng, and said with some reluctance: "This is your thing, I will return it to you." ”

Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw the reluctant eyes of the old man in front of him, casually stuffed the rice paper back, and said with a smile: "This is what you picked up, this is what I threw away, you don't need to return it to me." ”

Zhang Qianzhi's eyes lit up, and he asked nervously, "Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head.

Seeing Chen Feng shaking his head, the bright light in Zhang Qianzhi's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"It's not a send, it's yours, if you want to keep it, you can keep it, if you want to tear it, it's up to you to decide. ”

Chen Feng smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this old man to be really interesting.

However, this calligraphy is indeed the pinnacle of Chen Feng's work.

If it weren't for the ingenuity of the pen, he wouldn't have been able to write a second one anyway!

If Chen Feng doesn't continue to write, it means that in the whole world, there is only this one such spiritual and beautiful calligraphy left!

As the saying goes, scarcity is expensive.

It is conceivable that once this calligraphy is publicized, it will be hyped up to a sky-high price.

Chen Feng gave it to him to express his gratitude.

After all, Zhang Qianzhi came all the way to invite himself regardless of his identity.

It can be said that he has given himself enough face.

In return, it doesn't hurt to give this just piece of paper to Zhang Qianzhi.

Zhang Qianzhi looked at Chen Feng deeply, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he quickly put away the rice paper and said, "If you have the opportunity, come to Kyoto to have a look, my calligraphy association is in Kyoto." ”

"Good. Chen Feng nodded and agreed.

Kyoto is the center of politics and economy, as well as the capital of the country.

That kind of place, Chen Feng will definitely go.

But not now, but after graduating from college.

After Zhang Qianzhi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

It wasn't until after he left that everyone at the scene moved their eyes to Chen Feng's body.

Everyone's eyes are extremely complicated.

Who would have thought that a guy who picked up rags could be warmly invited by the famous calligrapher, Mr. Zhang Qianzhi?

Although they all looked down on Chen Feng, Chen Feng's attainments in calligraphy were beyond everyone's reach.

Chen Feng turned his eyes, looked at Shu Yan with a smile, his eyes narrowed, and he said jokingly: "Shu Yan, you lost, right?

Shu Yan's eyes were dull and her whole body trembled.

She pursed her lips, not knowing what to do.

However, in front of so many people, if she regrets it, how can she stay at Modu University in the future?

"Chen Feng, forget it. Ji Liuli pulled Ye Qingyun over, and when she saw Shu Yan at a loss, she couldn't bear it, and shook her head at Chen Feng.

No matter how you say it, Shu Yan is also a big beauty.

Although in terms of appearance, she is not as good as a school-level beauty like Ye Qingyun.

However, there are also many suitors at Modu University!

If she is asked to kneel, I am afraid that she will leave a psychological shadow for the rest of her life.

Chen Feng said indifferently: "Actually, I don't care, I don't want to forget it, I don't want to worry about a woman." ”

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the outside of the calligraphy club.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Shu Yan's face was gloomy, very unwilling, and she roared.

Chen Feng stopped, frowned slightly, squinted at Shu Yan, and wondered, "What else do you have to do?"

Poof!

Shu Yan didn't say a word, and knelt directly on the ground.

"Master, I'm sorry!"

At the same time as kowtowing, a few words popped out from between his teeth.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the entire calligraphy club was silent.

Is it humiliating?

No!

They didn't feel embarrassed by Shu Yan, but felt that Shu Yan was a very real person.

"The goddess can bend and stretch, much better than some boys!"

"Goddess Shuyan, you will always be the goddess in our hearts!"

"There is no shame in kneeling down to him, because it is not him who you kneel, but his calligraphy. ”

The students surrounded outside the calligraphy room spoke up to comfort them.

Shu Yan was originally crying, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't do it.

After hearing these words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression eased a lot.

Chen Feng looked over with a smile, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you have so many fans, if I become your master, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by them?"

"It's good that you know!" Jiang Xingchen gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Just now he lost face in front of Zhang Qianzhi, and all the responsibilities were pushed on Chen Feng's head by him.

Shu Yan stood up from the ground, looked at Chen Feng with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "What I said, I won't change it! In calligraphy, it's not an exaggeration for me to call you Master." ”

Seeing Shu Yan's cold expression, Chen Feng knew that this woman would definitely not be convinced, but he didn't care, and said casually: "Whatever you want, you call me Master, and I have nothing to teach you." ”

With that, he put his hands on the back of his head and walked towards the outside of the calligraphy room.

As he left, all the boys were indignant and glared at him viciously.

Even Chen Feng is talented in calligraphy.

It is impossible for them to worship Chen Feng at all, but because Chen Feng has become Shu Yan's master, they hate Chen Feng even more.

My own goddess actually worships a guy who picks up rags as a teacher?

How can they endure this?

If it weren't for the school rules, they would have rushed up and beaten Chen Feng violently.

Chen Feng didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, in the Demon Capital University, what eyes did he not see?

All the cold words, all kinds of strange eyes, he is used to it!

I left the calligraphy room and went outside.

Shu Yan quickly chased after him, walked beside Chen Feng, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that if I call you Master, you are really my Master! Let me tell you, I still look down on you, don't you want to take advantage of this relationship and point fingers at me!"

Chen Feng squinted his eyes and said in a calm tone: "Then you have misunderstood, I have said it, I have nothing to do with you in the first place, you can completely pretend that the previous thing did not happen!"

"Didn't it happen? I knelt down to you and called you Master, and you told me that it didn't happen?" Shu Yan clenched her fists, very resentful, and said angrily.

"Then what do you want? Let me kneel back for you?" Chen Feng said helplessly.

Shu Yan gritted her teeth, glared at Chen Feng viciously, and said angrily: "I don't care! In short, I will definitely make you bow to me!"

"Then good luck. Chen Feng smiled.

"Just laugh, when you cry! Let me tell you, the reason why I look down on you is because people like you can't be saved when you die, and you are not a man!" Shu Yan thought of the morning glory club, and her face turned blue with anger.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Feng frowned.

Shu Yan scolded angrily: "You don't know what happened? You went to the place where we were kidnapped, why did you run away without doing anything? You are such a coward!"