"So, do you want to refuse such a good opportunity?" Wang Chengyuan pursed his lips, and an inexplicable light burst out of his eyes, more like a big bad wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood.

"If I worship you as a teacher, what good will I do?"

Of course, Yi Ning is not in a hurry, after all, Wang Chengyuan can still come to the door after so long, which proves that he actually had an idea, but it has been delayed for some reasons.

Hearing Yi Ning's words, Wang Chengyuan almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

What the?

Worship Wang Xizhi's descendant Master Wang Chengyuan as a teacher, not only did he not kneel down and thank him, but he even dared to ask for benefits?

You must know that the calligraphy experience of Master Wang Chengyuan is the most valuable wealth of his life.

He never recruited disciples easily, not because he didn't want to, but because he had never met a worthy qualification.

So until now, people have gray temples, but there is still no mantle.

Until this calligraphy competition, Yi Ning amazed the audience.

It's a work like that no one can resist.

Although he had no choice but to jump to his feet, Wang Chengyuan still spoke again, "When I am my apprentice, the benefits are naturally many, think about it, when I go outside, I am the only disciple of Master Wang Chengyuan, what a face, you say yes?"

Wang Chengyuan continued to flicker like a little white rabbit.

It's just that at this time, Yi Ning fell into deep contemplation, it stands to reason that what Wang Chengyuan said is not unreasonable, since he is famous, he naturally has some ability.

Although she is not a person who loves vanity, she also values real skills.

Of course, in fact, it doesn't matter if she finds a master or not, after all, as long as there is a system, it is only a matter of time before she reaches the highest level.

It's just that during this time, the system has been silent, there is no special movement at all, and as some time ago, there is no task at all.

No matter how quiet it was before, there was still movement at both ends for three days, but in the past few days, the system is like an evil spirit, and there is no task, so she has not gotten anything else.

When she gets back, she'll have to study it well.

Let's solve the matter in front of us first.

However, it seems that Wang Chengyuan's status is not bad, if his strength is okay, it doesn't seem to hurt to worship him as a teacher.

"Elder Wang, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I haven't seen your strength at all, what do you think?" Yi Ning smiled brightly, and her smile was full of arrogance.

It was never easy to be her master.

Besides, if he didn't have a certain strength, Yi Ning would not have agreed.

It's just that these words undoubtedly made Wang Chengyuan's heart suffer a great blow.

What is this called? Is he despised and despised by a yellow-haired girl?

Damn, if you don't show your hands today, you won't be despised by this girl, where will he be?

"Little girl, you really don't understand anything, so I'll show you both hands, old man. Wang Chengyuan patted his thigh confidently, stood up from his seat, and looked at the white mist that was still filled with the high cliff not far away, and his heart swelled with pride.

Then he walked in front and walked to the villa with Yi Ning, but Wang Chengyuan's study is a little different from the ordinary study, it is an open-air study set on the roof of the villa.

When Yi Ning walked up, the shock in his heart was no less than when he first entered the Shen family.

It is on the mountain, so the cool breeze is always blowing on the rooftop, Yi Ning's black hair is flying in the humid air, and the pure white desk is so clean that it is not contaminated with a trace of dust, more like clouds in the sky, and the white and blue sky complement each other.

"What do you think of here?" Wang Chengyuan said as he walked around the desk specially used for writing, and his old palm stroked carefully, as if caressing his most cherished treasure, his eyes were full of warmth.

It is hard to imagine that such an old man, who has lived for most of his life, would show such a look and be so gentle.

Yi Ning thought, probably, that he loves calligraphy and loves it to the core.

"Good!"

At least more interesting than any study she'd ever seen.

And from other study rooms, what Yi Ning saw was only a piece of coldness, tables and chairs, and the four treasures of the study, without exception.

But here Wang Chengyuan is different, everything in this rooftop study is like living in front of them, and it is more like giving them the vitality of life, jumping in front of people.

"I put a lot of thought into it at the beginning. ”

Seeing that his rooftop study was affirmed by Yi Ning, Wang Chengyuan's face showed a touch of pride, in fact, over the years, he has paid special attention to the environment when he was calligraphy.

This thing is already very boring, and it has to be insisted on for decades, even if you like it, there will be a slack period.

And these in front of him were exactly what he made back then.

"At the beginning, I found that the higher the place, the more open vision, the smoother the calligraphy will go, I remember that there was no such high attainment, just a slightly dazzling junior in the calligraphy world, and there are not many masters willing to spend time to teach, to bring, after finding that this method is effective for me, I began to run alone to the mountain from time to time, early and late home. ”

Yi Ning leaned his back against the edge of his desk and quietly listened to Wang Chengyuan, a master of the first generation, talk about his past experiences.

Looking at the sky in the distance, Wang Chengyuan's gaze became farther and farther away.

"Later, I became a little famous, and my family began to gradually become richer, but it was far from enough to buy a piece of land on this mountain, I worked hard for a long time, tried my best, and finally bought a piece of land here, built a villa alone, and then got these on this rooftop, until now, although I also have the ability to get better, but I don't have the heart to go to other places, and I am used to living here. ”

As he spoke, Wang Chengyuan walked to the edge of the rooftop with his hands behind his back, and the closer he got, the more he could see the scenery in the distance.

Hearing this, Yi Ning couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of her heart, it was hard to imagine that someone like Wang Chengyuan would have such a life.

But when you think about it, there seems to be nothing to argue, and if you hadn't experienced these things, you probably wouldn't have achieved such a high level.

The heavy colors in life always need something weighty to carry.

Taking a greedy breath of mountain air, Wang Chengyuan walked back again, "Don't say more, it seems that if my old man doesn't show some strength today, you won't let go easily." ”

As he spoke, Yi Ning chuckled at the corner of her mouth, stepped aside unhurriedly, and left the place in front of the desk to Wang Chengyuan.

Wang Chengyuan was not ambiguous, came to the desk, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and then closed his eyes motionlessly, as if looking for inspiration, and never put down the pen for a long time.

Of course, Yi Ning, who was standing on the side, was not in a hurry, but a pair of curious eyes watched Wang Chengyuan's movements without blinking, for fear of missing a little bit.

This is a master of masters writing on the spot, if it is taken out and sold, it will definitely be able to sell for a sky-high price, and it is a good thing that she is fortunate to be able to see such a work born.

Although I don't know what Wang Chengyuan's strength is, there is nothing bad about taking a look, and I can also take a look at Wang Chengyuan's strength openly.

In his thoughts, Wang Chengyuan has already begun to move, the action of writing is smooth, and even that kind of action is more like an extremely eye-catching dance, even if writing is aside, it is also a kind of enjoyment.

The wind on the rooftop was very strong, and the clothes of both were blown to the sound of hunting, but neither of them cared about this.

I have to say that Wang Chengyuan's speed of writing calligraphy is not blown, just write a calligraphy, that is, a matter of minutes, and soon, a freshly written work is baked.

Wang Chengyuan picked up the pen and took one last look at his work, and nodded with a red face.

It is not difficult to see that he is still satisfied with this work.

Putting down the brush in his hand, Wang Chengyuan raised his head confidently, "Little girl, you might as well come and see if I am qualified to be your teacher." ”

If others heard this, they would have to drop their jaws, you know, only Wang Chengyuan has always been the one who chooses apprentices, how can anyone dare to say that apprentices come to find fault with Wang Chengyuan?

That's not just arrogant, it's completely ignorant.

can make Master Wang Chengyuan take a fancy to accept him as a closed disciple, what a glorious thing it is, and even put up a fight with others?

What is this called?

"Good. ”

Yi Ning nodded, and walked over, locking his gaze on the rice paper on the white table.

On the thick paper, the black ink stains have not yet dried, but it is not difficult to see that the vigorous and powerful characters are heavy where they should be heavy, and they are light where they should be light, just ordinary pen and paper, but under Wang Chengyuan's hands, they have become extraordinary.

Either way, those words always have a charm that stands out from the rest.

It's just that this character is not a regular regular script, even if Yi Ning already has intermediate calligraphy skills, but I can't see which kind of this belongs to.

The more she looked at it, the stronger one thought in her heart became.

"Elder Wang, I wonder if this word is a faction you created yourself?"

Wang Chengyuan saw that Yi Ning had just glanced at it, and asked such a question, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, completely dumbfounded, and there was a touch of surprise in his pupils.

It seems that he is not wrong.

"Hahaha, you have a good eye, that's right, it's just that this word is not completely self-created, but it just got some inspiration from the hundred factions, and then added some of your own style. ”

waved his hand, Wang Chengyuan didn't care, and his attitude was even more modest.

It's just that these words were said lightly, but they were shocked in Yi Ning's ears.

Even if it is difficult to imitate other people's calligraphy, it will not be difficult at all, but it is not possible for anyone to create their own school of characters.

A master of Wang Chengyuan's level is estimated to be able to count on one hand.

Of course, for example, the other judges who went to participate in the calligraphy competition that day absolutely did not have this ability.

Even if Yi Ning has a system as a golden finger, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can create his own faction when he reaches the apex in the future, but Wang Chengyuan not only can, but has already created it.