"You shit, don't you kneel down and apologize to Teacher Yang!" Qi Wang kicked Shi Kaiming hard while angrily scolding Shi Kaiming.

If it weren't for Shi Kaiming, Qi is expected to fall to this point, and now, Qi is expected to be full of hatred for Shi Kaiming.

On the side, Shi Kaiming's face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth, and finally knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a plop, kowtowed and said, "Teacher Yang, I'm sorry!"

"Teacher Yang, please go back with me. Qi Wang clasped his hands into fists, bowed down, and said to Yang Fan with great respect.

However, Yang Fan's expression was calm, he didn't even look at Qi Wang, turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Qi Wang's expression was anxious, his heart tightened, and he knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a plop, shouting: "Teacher Yang, I was wrong!"

Qi Wang's head was buried in the ground, his hands were clutching the ground, he was a famous Chinese calligrapher, if it wasn't for the last resort, how could he kneel down for Yang Fan in front of the crowd.

"Let's go. Yang Fan didn't look back, took Xu Wanqing and Qin Xiang and disappeared straight into Xiangjiang Square.

"It's over. Qi Wang looked at Yang Fan's back as he gradually moved away, and collapsed to the ground in despair.

Jin Dezhi's fist behind his back tightened hard, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he stopped talking.

"Okay, let's disperse!" Jin Dezhi's cloudy eyes closed slightly, and he sighed when he looked up to the sky.

Only then did they return to the center of Xiangjiang Square with the support of the crowd, and Qi Wang, Shi Kaiming and others were stunned and stood aside with wooden expressions.

"Hehe, this is the calligraphy exchange meeting in Xiangjiang City?" At this time, a lukewarm voice suddenly sounded in Xiangjiang Square.

Jin Dezhi trembled, frowned, looked back, and found that an old man with braids, a white beard, and a kimono walked out of an extended Lincoln with the support of several bodyguards in suits.

"Shenmu Ming!" Jin Dezhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Shenmu Ming with fear.

Jin Dezhi never expected that Shenmu Ming would come so quickly.

Qi Wang, Fang Mingshan and the others were also vigilant in an instant, looking at Shenmu Ming with solemn expressions.

"Mr. Akira Kamiki, how do you plan to compete with the famous masters?"

"Mr. Akira Kamiki, are you sure that you will defeat the major calligraphers present?"

……

As soon as Shenmu Ming's front foot arrived, the major media immediately followed on the back foot, surrounded Shenmu Ming, and kept asking various questions to Shenmu Ming with the microphone.

While responding to the reporters' questions, Shenmu Ming swept his gaze over everyone present, raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "I'm going to challenge all of you, you guys go together." ”

Proud!

Shenmu Ming held his head high and pointed his nostrils at the crowd, full of pride, however, the crowd was clenched with fists, gritted teeth, lowered their heads, and was silent.

The crowd knew very well about Shenmu Ming's calligraphy strength, and even Jin Dezhi, the top calligraphy master in Huaguo, was defeated in the hands of Shenmu Ming, how could they be Shenmu Ming's opponents.

If they really talk nonsense to challenge Shenmu Ming, they are just humiliating themselves!

"Why, I, Shenmu Ming, came all the way from the island country, and that's how you Yang Huaguo received guests?" The corners of Shenmu Ming's mouth rose, hooked a sneer, looked at the crowd playfully, and said: "You Yang Huaguo, can't you find someone who dares to compete with my Shenmu Ming in calligraphy?!"

With his hands behind his back, Shenmu Ming slowly stepped forward surrounded by the crowd and sat down on a chair directly above.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it, and if no one comes forward, you'll all lose. Shenmu Ming lay on the chair and glanced at the crowd with a smile.

On the side, Jin Dezhi clenched his fists, his knuckles and tendons burst out, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Jin Dezhi stood up and said in a deep voice: "I, Teacher Huaguo Yang, can fight with you!"

"Oh, Teacher Yang?" Shenmu Ming pretended to be shocked and said, "Where is Teacher Yang? If he doesn't come out and let you come out, then Teacher Yang won't be afraid of me and run away!"

Shenmu Ming was complacent and laughed.

Jin Dezhi frowned, and then said, "To deal with you, why does Master Yang have to show up in person?"

Jin Dezhi looked calm, and said lightly: "Teacher Yang is in a hurry and can't come here, but before Mr. Yang left, he left a work, and this work will defeat you!"

"Oh?" Shenmu Ming was slightly stunned, looked at Jin Dezhi with interest, and said with a smile: "Okay, you take out Teacher Yang's calligraphy works and let me take a look, I want to see why this Teacher Yang is so proud!"

"Hehe, Shenmu Ming, how can you see Teacher Yang's works casually?" Jin Dezhi's mouth raised, his eyes became more and more playful, and he sneered: "Teacher Yang said before leaving, although you take out your skills and write down the calligraphy that you are most proud of." ”

"After you finish writing, I will take out Mr. Yang's calligraphy works and compare them with you, one point higher!"

Jin Dezhi put his hands behind his back, full of confidence.

Shenmu Ming frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! Since that's the case, then I won't talk nonsense!"

"I want to use my strength to defeat the great Teacher Yang in your hearts!"

Shenmu Ming's gaze swept over Jin Dezhi, and he sneered, then he stood up and walked to the long table.

"Lao Jin, do you really have Mr. Yang's calligraphy works in your hand?" At this time, Su Ziye walked up slowly and asked in a whisper in Jin Dezhi's ear.

Jin Dezhi shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Then you also let Shenmu Ming do calligraphy. Su Ziye's brows furrowed, and his voice became anxious.

"There's no way, the people of the island country are all knocking on the door, how can I sit still and wait for death!" Jin Dezhi's face was firm, he sighed lightly, and said: "I can only take one step at a time." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. Su Ziye also shook his head and sighed helplessly.

At this time, Shenmu Akira in front of the long table had already picked up the brush and fell down on the rice paper in front of him.

"Master Shenmu Ming is about to start writing!"

"This is Xiangjiang Satellite TV, now we are bringing you a live broadcast, Master Shenmu Ming has picked up the brush, and he is ready to write. ”

……

Shenmu Ming was surrounded by major media, and all the spotlights converged on Shen Mu Ming.

At the same time, these pictures of Xiangjiang Plaza have already been transmitted to all parts of China through the lenses of major media.

The LEDs on the major live broadcast rooms, their own TVs, and shopping mall buildings are all covered by the pictures of Akira Shenmu's calligraphy.

"Wanqing, look, isn't that Shenmu Ming?!" At this time, Qin Xiang, who was twisting several large bags of things, suddenly paused, looked at the large LED screen in Xiangjiang Square, and exclaimed.