Chu Xixue opened the door, and there was an old gentleman standing in front of the door, seventy or eighty, but he was still in good spirits.

"Is Mr. Chu at home? The old gentleman asked with a smile.

"Come in. Chu Xixue nodded casually.

This old man Chu Xixue didn't know him, but when he was seen by Chu Feng after entering the door, Chu Feng was surprised.

Because he'd seen this old man, but he had seen it on TV.

This is not an ordinary old man, but a calligrapher in Huaxia.

It can be said that among the people in the world now, calligraphy is the best one!

Once this old man was on a talk show.

I wrote a pair of words on the spot and sold it for a high price of five million!

This is the influence of Chinese calligraphy, as soon as you make a shot, you can top the efforts of ordinary people for a lifetime.

Chu Feng didn't expect that he would let this kind of person come to the door just by writing a few words.

"Mr. Chu, the old decay is called ......"

As soon as the old man spoke, he was interrupted by Chu Feng.

"Mr. Li Hua, I know you, what's the matter with me?" Chu Feng showed extraordinary enthusiasm, after all, this is the signature of Chinese calligraphy.

For this kind of person who promotes Chinese culture, Chu Feng has always treated each other with courtesy.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I saw Mr. Chu's words written on the Internet. Li Hua said with a smile.

"I don't know how many years Mr. Chu has been practicing calligraphy. ”

This made Chu Feng a little difficult to answer.

If you say that you haven't practiced, it seems too arrogant, after all, with Chu Feng's current level, he thinks he is second, and no one dares to think that he is first, this is what it looks like he hasn't practiced?

It's not reliable to say that he has practiced for decades, Chu Feng is only twenty years old this year.

"I've been practicing for 10 years and I've been learning calligraphy since I was 10 years old. Chu Feng could only make up a lie and attribute his technique to talent.

Chu Xixue listened and wanted to complain.

What the hell? Chu Feng actually said that he had been practicing calligraphy for ten years?

Don't be funny, okay! Chu Feng can't hold the brush steadily until now!

The pen writing is also a mess, and it looks like an ant has walked a few tracks.

With such broken characters, I was embarrassed to say that I had been practicing calligraphy for ten years?

It's just that as soon as she wanted to complain about Chu Feng, she was shocked by Li Hua.

Because as soon as Li Hua opened his mouth, he was praising Chu Feng!

Don't be damn for your praise!

What Chu Feng is really a peerless genius, the first person in thousands of years, no one before or since!

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to pat on the back, so the old guy just grabbed it and tried his best to shoot Chu Feng's fart.

Chu Xixue who listened to it had goosebumps all over her body.

This old guy is too shameless, isn't it! Chu Feng's broken words can be praised by him like this, could it be that he came to borrow money from Chu Feng?

Actually, what the old man said was not an exaggeration at all.

As the first calligrapher in China, no one in the whole of China can stand his praise.

But Chu Feng can!

Just because Chu Feng wrote a poem in fifteen different fonts!

After studying calligraphy for so many years, the old man can see from the video how profound the skills of those characters are.

Every font is not inferior to the most famous celebrities in ancient times!

And the reason why those people can write so well is for no more than two reasons.

First, the ancient times were not as good as they are now, and the ancients only had a brush to use.

Second, they devoted themselves to practicing calligraphy, and they practiced for decades before they could achieve fame through the ages.

But Chu Feng has only been in contact for ten years, and it has such an effect, if Chu Feng is still modest, others will not be able to live.

"Elder Li, if there's anything, just say it directly. Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"Since Mr. Chu, you don't want to beat around the bush, then I'll say it directly. Li Hua said with a smile: "This time, I mainly want to visit a teacher." ”

"Apprentice, you want to take me as an apprentice?"

Chu Feng was a little surprised, firstly, his calligraphy had reached its peak, and there was no need to apprentice, and secondly, Li Huadu was already over seventy years old, and he had never heard anyone say anything about him accepting apprentices.

"Mr. Chu, you misunderstood, I am talking about apprenticeship, and I worship you as a teacher. ”

This time, Chu Feng was even more confused.

Li Hua, the most famous calligrapher in China, actually wants to worship himself as a teacher, did he hear it wrong?

However, even so, Chu Feng still refused.

He is busy as a dog all day long, how can he have spare time to recruit apprentices.

Calligraphy is not the same as practice, Chu Feng can follow the disciples of Xianxiang Pavilion, and those disciples can practice on their own.

But practicing calligraphy is not easy, you have to watch it all the time.

When Li Hua's calligraphy was written, I didn't know what year or month it was.

"I'm sorry, but I don't take in apprentices. Chu Feng whispered lightly.

Li Hua sighed heavily, since Mr. Chu made it clear that he would not accept apprentices, he could not force it, so he could only give up.

"I'm a little disturbing to Mr. Chu today, if I have the opportunity, Mr. Chu must give me some guidance. Li Hua said goodbye and left.

At this time, Chu Xixue asked suspiciously: "Who is this old man, doesn't he have long eyes? ”

Chu Xixue was about to sick to her stomach when she heard those words of praise just now!

"Your brother and I are good at calligraphy, and if you are praised by others, it's no problem. Chu Feng said.

However, how ugly Chu Feng's handwriting was before, he still knew very well in his heart, and it was normal for this girl to suspect herself.

Not to mention Chu Xixue, even Chu Feng himself can't stand it, it's rotten!

"I don't believe that your broken words can be written in such a short time. Chu Xixue still shook her head.

When she was in high school, Chu Xixue often saw Chu Feng's test papers, and the words on them were miserable!

It's only been more than a year since he went to college, and if Chu Feng can write good words, it would be strange!

"What if it's written?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and asked with a grin.

"If you can write it well, then I will wash your clothes for a month!" Chu Xixue looked determined.

"Then it's decided!" Chu Feng also came to his senses

Bringing the paper, Chu Feng wrote a poem on it casually.

Chu Xixue was completely stunned, even if she was a person who didn't know calligraphy, she knew how well these words were written.

God! Why is this guy Chu Feng so powerful all of a sudden?

Willing to lose the bet, even if Chu Xixue is unwilling, she can only fulfill her promise, and Chu Feng's clothes will be washed by her in the next month.

In the next few days, calligraphers came to visit one after another, and their purpose was the same.

As long as they worship Chu Feng as a teacher, their calligraphy will definitely be passed down through the ages!

However, they were all rejected by Chu Feng.

There was even a person with his entourage, who looked very arrogant, and after Chu Feng refused, that entourage scolded Chu Feng fiercely, saying that Chu Feng had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai!

As a result, he was directly blasted out by Chu Feng!