"The younger generation Jinde volunteered to worship the master as a teacher. Jin Dezhi's voice continued to echo in the hall.

However, the crowd had their mouths wide open, their chins falling to the ground, as if petrified, and they were stunned.

Lao Wei and Xiao Cui were even more stunned and their eyes fell out, they never expected that Yang Fan, who they had always looked down on and thought was a liar, would have such attainments in calligraphy, and even Mr. Jin Dezhi would have to apprentice.

On the side, Zhang Yang clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, he tried his best to worship Jin Dezhi's door, but in the blink of an eye, Jin Dezhi wanted to worship Yang Fan as a teacher, if Yang Fan agreed, wouldn't Zhang Yang become Yang Fan's apprentice? !

Zhang Yang clenched his teeth, his heart was full of grievances, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Teacher, Yang Fan's writing is good, but have you gone too far, you are a famous calligrapher in Huaguo, how can you kneel down for a high school student?"

Zhang Yang said as he reached out to help Jin Dezhi up, but Jin Dezhi had a straight face, pushed hard, and directly pushed Zhang Yang aside.

Jin Dezhi's eyes glared angrily, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Zhang Yang! There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher! Master Yang's handwriting is better than mine, so he can be my teacher!"

After speaking, Jin Dezhi kowtowed to Yang Fan a few more times.

Seeing this, the crowd was amazed, Yang Fan's writing is really good, that is, the crowd who don't know calligraphy, after seeing Yang Fan's words, they all have a kind of love and want to take it home.

Jin Dezhi's apprenticeship with Yang Fan is understandable.

"Get up. Yang Fan's expression was calm, and he said lightly.

Jin Dezhi trembled, and hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Master, Dezhi is dedicated to the pursuit of calligraphy, and I hope that Master will be fulfilled and accept Dezhi as an apprentice." ”

"Get up, I can point you out when I have time. "Yang Fan is the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, which of his disciples is not a shocking person, if he wants to become a disciple of Yang Fan, Jin Dezhi is indeed a lot worse.

Jin Dezhi was very disappointed in his heart, and he could naturally hear that Yang Fan refused to accept him as an apprentice.

But it's not bad to be able to get Yang Fan's guidance.

Jin Dezhi shook his head and sighed, and with the support of several etiquette ladies, he stood up with difficulty.

On the side, the crowd was secretly speechless and sighed, Mr. Jin Dezhi, this is a famous calligrapher in Huaguo, he was willing to kneel and kowtow in front of everyone, and worship Yang Fan as a teacher, but in the end Yang Fan refused.

Zhang Yang clenched his fists, feeling aggrieved in his heart, he never expected that the idol in his heart, the master he had just worshipped, was so condescending and noble, and it was rejected by Yang Fan......

Syllable!

At this time, all the lights in the entire hall were suddenly turned off.

Click!

Then, at the edge of the hall, a circular light appeared and sprinkled on the ground.

At the edge of the hall, a beautiful woman in a long white dress, wavy hair, and creamy skin was shrouded in light.

The beauty of the woman is like a picture, which makes people lose their minds.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that the lower half of the woman's body, empty, has no legs.

The woman sat in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed into the center of the hall by an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

"Sister Tie Shishi!" Lin Jiayin jumped up excitedly, and then flew and threw herself directly into the woman's arms.

Lin Jiayin has been raised by Tie Shishi since she can remember, so even if Lin Jiayin recovers the memory of her previous life, she still has a strong affection for Tie Shishi.

"Hehe, it's good news. On the wheelchair, Tie Shishi had a gentle smile on her face, gently rubbed Lin Jiayin's hair with her hand, and said with a smile: "Jiayin, do you miss your sister." ”

"I think, Jiayin thinks about Sister Tie Shishi, Jiayin is specially coming back to see Sister Tie Shishi!" Lin Jiayin hugged Tie Shishi excitedly and buried her little head in Tie Shishi's arms.

Tie Shishi smiled, gently groped Lin Jiayin's long hair with her hand, swept the crowd with a smile, and said, "Thank you for coming to the Pearl River Orphanage." ”

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, thank you for being invited to finale the charity auction of the Pearl River Orphanage. Tie Shishi smiled at Jin Dezhi and nodded.

Jin Dezhi trembled and hurriedly bowed in response.

At this time, Tie Shishi's eyes turned and looked at Yang Fan on the side, to be precise, Tie Shishi was looking at the words written by Yang Fan.

"Sister Tie Shishi, he is Jiayin's master, called Yang Fan. Lin Jiayin naturally noticed Tie Shishi's gaze, and hurriedly introduced Tie Shishi: "Sister Tie Shishi, Jiayin's master is very powerful, in this world, there is no more powerful person than Jiayin's master." ”

Lin Jiayin hugged Tie Shishi and raised her little head proudly at Tie Shishi.

Tie Shishi smiled and nodded, and didn't say much.

"Yang Fan, can you sell me this calligraphy work? I can pay a billion. Tie Shishi thought about it, and finally spoke.

On the side, the crowd gasped and were shocked, three words, one billion, this is probably the most expensive word in the history of China.

Trembling, Xiaocui's mouth was wide and round, enough to stuff an egg, and Zhang Yang was clenched with his fists, his teeth were clenched, and his face turned purple with anger.

"These three words, I'll give it to you. Yang Fan spread his hands and didn't say much.

Tie Shishi brought Lin Jiayin from a young age, and this kindness alone is worthy of Yang Fan's gift to her.

"Thank you. Tie Shishi's expression stretched, as if she was a little relaxed.

Tie Shishi was not hypocritical, and directly ordered someone to take the calligraphy and painting, and carefully held it in his hand.

"Good words, good words!" Tie Shishi couldn't put down Yang Fan's three words.

Jin Dezhi is very envious, this is Yang Fan's word, he really wants a copy......

"Miss, it's time for us to go back. At this time, the old man behind Tie Shishi suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Zhang, sit down for a while. Tie Shishi took the calligraphy and painting, and some didn't want to leave.

However, Uncle Zhang shook his head and refused: "Miss, you promised the old slave that you would come out and take a look at this calligraphy work and go back." ”

"Okay. Tie Shishi shook her head in disappointment, and then ordered someone to carefully put away the three words written by Yang Fan.

Originally, Tie Shishi's condition deteriorated today, and she was not going to appear in the Pearl River Orphanage, however, Tie Shishi found the words written by Yang Fan in the surveillance, so she was in a hurry to send her over.

Tie Shishi came just to see Yang Fan's calligraphy, and it was an unexpected joy to be able to get Yang Fan's calligraphy works.

In the hall, Uncle Zhang pushed Tie Shishi's wheelchair and walked slowly outside.

It's the beginning of the month, I don't know if I can hit the monthly ticket list, everyone has a monthly ticket, vote for me, hehe.

(End of chapter)