"Crazy, crazy, crazy! We don't care about people like that. ”

"Yes, you look at his above-top appearance, look at him crazy, people who don't know really think that his handwriting is good, think he is a calligraphy master!"

Qian Changxue swept away the two people who were still sneering over there, and shouted: "Shut up! ”

For a while, those people collectively lost their voices and looked at Qian Changxue with an incredible expression.

Qian Changxue, as the vice president of the Dragon Kingdom Calligraphy and Painting Association, has a transcendent identity, and is a Taishan Beidou-like existence among this group of people.

In normal times, everyone is respectful in front of him, and it is impossible to anger him.

You won't even hear him say anything dirty.

But I didn't expect to say it today, and I didn't shy away from scolding myself and others like this, without giving any face.

And Qian Changxue glanced at them coldly, gritted his teeth and scolded: "You know a fart, I think Master Chu is right, you are a group of people who tend to be inflammatory." ”

A group of people looked at each other after being scolded, and finally someone couldn't help but laugh in embarrassment: "Chu ...... Master Chu?!President Qian, you are really joking, how can he be considered a master by a yellow-haired child. ”

Someone spoke, and the others chimed in: "That's it, it's rare to hear President Qian make a joke! How can he be a master!"

"Am I kidding?" Qian Changxue was angry, raised his eyebrows, and looked at everyone fiercely.

He couldn't help but feel a secret hatred in his heart, how did he know such a group of idiots who want to be open-minded and visionless!

Things have come to this point, these guys are still obsessed, I really don't know how this head grows!

Qian Changxue took Chu Lingyun's poem, then found a utility knife, gently crossed out a corner on the rice paper, and used a watering can to spray the rice paper with a wet watering can.

"President Qian, what are you going to do at this time?" one couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up for me. ”

Qian Changxue said without replying, and after waiting for a while, he carefully grinded out a raw edge from the broken edge of the rice paper that he had just crossed out.

Use a utility knife to gently pick up a thin layer of rice paper and slowly uncover it.

The rice paper used in their calligraphy and painting exhibition this time is specially made, and the quality is definitely the top.

If done right, you can uncover six or seven floors.

Qian Changxue lightly uncovered the first layer, carefully put it aside, and then pointed to the second layer of rice paper and said:

"Keep my eyes open and take a closer look. ”

I saw that on the second layer of rice paper, its handwriting was as clear as new, since there was no difference from the first layer.

"This ......"

Tang Yunlong and Ding Hongtao's faces changed.

Especially Ding Hongtao, although he can do this, he can't do it.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Changxue glanced at them and unveiled it again.

The third layer is still full and round.

4th Floor......

Fifth Floor ......

6th Floor ......

When the seventh layer could no longer be revealed, everyone's eyes were a little dull.

I saw that the rice paper on the seventh layer was still brand new, and there was no difference from the first layer.

This...... What kind of master is this, it's completely a realm that can only be possessed at the grandmaster level, okay!

This kid is too wicked, isn't he......

How old is he!

It is estimated that he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, even if he has been practicing since his mother's womb, he has been practicing for more than 20 years.

How can you have such a high realm when you are so young?!

At this time, no one doubted Qian Changxue's words anymore, and his old faces were flushed.

The Grandmaster in his twenties, if he guessed correctly, the previous portrait of the person probably had the same effect.

Demon, this is the demon of calligraphy and painting!

"Goo-dong!"

Tang Yunlong and Ding Hongtao swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, and their faces became extremely ugly in an instant.

This face has been beaten to shreds!

And the two of them were so blind-eyed, and they accidentally offended a grandmaster-level figure.

If this Nima spreads, how can the two of them mix in the calligraphy world?!

The others also seemed to have figured out this truth, and the person who was still revolving around Tang Yunlong before immediately left him a little, their eyes full of undisguised sympathy.

Of course, in the eyes of many people, there is also a hint of schadenfreude.

"Money...... President Qian, what do you think I should do?" Tang Yunlong cried with an old face, pitifully asking Qian Changxue for help.

Why are you so unlucky!

I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and I encountered this incident.

At the beginning, he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Chu Lingyun, so as to increase the face of Dongfang Haoran, and it could be regarded as a good sale for the eldest young master of the Dongfang family.

I didn't expect to offend such a young grandmaster-level figure.

Qian Changxue glared at him fiercely, and scolded angrily: "What should I do? Chase Master Chu back! This matter is our fault in the first place, and after chasing it back, we apologize and strive to gain his understanding." ”

"Otherwise, what is the point of holding this calligraphy and painting exchange exhibition, if it spreads, it will not become a big joke in the national calligraphy and painting circles!"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes!" Tang Yunlong nodded again and again, as if he also felt that this was the only way to solve the problem.

He then hurried outside.

Just as the others were about to follow, Qian Changxue stared at the few people who shouted the most before, and said unceremoniously:

"And a few of you, I don't think your current level is suitable for entering our Dragon Kingdom Calligraphy and Painting Association, I will carefully consider your qualifications. ”

After speaking, Qian Changxue didn't pay attention to it, and this group of guys who looked at each other also followed and chased out.

"No, President Qian, wait, you listen to me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I?"

"Yes, we will apologize to Mr. Chu, don't refuse our application!"

For a moment, the group of people immediately panicked.

After finding various connections and spending a lot of money, I had the opportunity to enter the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

With this name, coupled with the sedan chair carried by everyone, everyone is also a character.

If they are rejected like this, then their losses are not ordinary!

And just as Tang Yunlong had just run out of the inner hall, suddenly there was a piercing sound above the hall.

The spacious and bright hall was already relatively clean, and this sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked up at the ceiling in unison.

However, before he could see what was going on, an overwhelming rain curtain sprayed down in an instant.

The fire sprinkler malfunctioned, and the fire extinguishing device was activated.