Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, President Ji was both excited and worried.

He dreamed that he could be on a par with calligraphy masters like Wei Shun, and today he finally achieved it!

Although this calligraphy is not from him, after a whole night of practice last night, President Ji is full of confidence at this moment!

"Good!" President Ji agreed, and he walked to the table and picked up the pen.

"Everyone's hurry up and record it!" Wei Shun hurriedly said.

All the cameras were aimed at President Ji, and they also wanted to record this exciting moment!

I saw President Ji imitating Qin Chengde's appearance, opening his legs, and with a big stroke of the pen, the pen on the rice paper suddenly walked the dragon and snake, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced! The handwriting is extremely beautiful!

Everyone stared at President Ji, and the members of the association and reporters applauded!

"That's a beautiful handwriting!"

"As a master, I must save this tape!"

"Maybe it will become an antique in the future!"

But the expressions of Wei Shun and those calligraphers were different from them.

The more Wei Shun looked, the tighter his brows became, and several of his friends had the same expressions.

It took more than two hours, and the pair of calligraphy was finally completed.

Chairman Ji wrote his name on the rice paper, and then said proudly, "Okay." ”

There was a burst of praise at the scene, and after the praise, everyone's eyes fell on Wei Shun and the others, and President Ji also looked at Wei Shun a little nervously.

Wei Shun's face was extremely ugly, he walked up to Qin Cheng's calligraphy, and said with a cold face: "President Ji, are you sure that you wrote this calligraphy?" ”

President Ji's face changed, and he said nervously, "Yes... I wrote it. ”

"You wrote it?" Wei Shun's brows furrowed even tighter, "These two calligraphy are not on the same level at all!" ”

"That's right." Wei Shun's old friend also nodded slightly, "President Ji just made it, although the handwriting is beautiful, but there is no charm, and there is no solemn aura in the words, but it seems to be written by someone who has just started." ”

"Yes, it's usually beginners who put all their energy into the pursuit of beautiful handwriting."

President Ji's face was extremely ugly, and he stubbornly explained, "Maybe... Maybe I'm not in good shape today. ”

"Not in good shape?" Wei Shun's face turned cold, "I believe that there will be a difference in the performance level of a calligrapher, but it is absolutely impossible to make such a big difference overnight!" Mr. Ji, please tell me whether you wrote this calligraphy or not! ”

President Ji's face was extremely ugly, and he trembled his lips and said, "Yes... I wrote it..."

"Dare to lie?" Wei Shun was furious, he grabbed the notebook written by President Ji and tore it to shreds.

Then, he swept his cold eyes at everyone and scolded, "Let me ask you, is this calligraphy made by President Ji?" ”

Many members of the association looked at each other, they didn't expect Wei Shun to be able to see through it at a glance!

"I warn you that the fraudsters will be expelled from the association, and I will hire a lawyer to investigate the matter, and none of you will be able to escape!" Wei Shun scolded coldly, and after speaking, he was about to brush his sleeves and leave.

"Master Wei, you wait!" Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and an old man in a Tang costume ran quickly in front of Wei Shun and said, "Master Wei Shun, this calligraphy is indeed not made by President Ji, but written by a young man yesterday. ”

The so-called wall fell down and everyone pushed it, as soon as one person spoke, everyone stood up.

"That's right, it's a young man, it seems to be called Qin Cheng!"

"Yes, yesterday I was reprimanded by President Ji and belittled him for nothing!"

President Ji's face flushed, and he stood there in extreme embarrassment.

Wei Shun frowned and said in a low voice, "You are still lying?" It is impossible for a young person who has just entered society to write this kind of calligraphy! ”

"Wait." At this time, an old man beside Wei Shun shook his head.

This old man is from the Fan family, a great family in Kyoto, and some people in the family know a little about martial arts, and he has also heard a little about the name of Qin Cheng.

"Old Fan, what's wrong?" Wei Shun asked.

Lao Fan stroked his beard and said: "This calligraphy is really possible from Qin Cheng's hand. ”

"Oh? Do you know this Qin Cheng? Wei Shun said with some surprise.

Lao Fan nodded and said: "This young man is not simple, Dong Tiannan in the southwest died at his hands, and he also beheaded the people of the Su family in Kyoto, not to mention the experience of a hundred battles, it is almost the same." ”

Wei Shun's face changed slightly, obviously a little shocked.

"Old Wei, do you remember Su Pei of the Su family?" Lao Fan said with a smile.

"Of course." Wei Shun nodded slightly, "The ninth branch of the Su family was later expelled from the Su family, and this matter was full of turmoil in Kyoto at the beginning. ”

Lao Fan nodded and smiled: "Qin Cheng is Su Pei's grandson-in-law." ”

Wei Shun was taken aback, he looked at Lao Fan in surprise, and said, "There is still such an identity?" ”

"Haha, if you go carefully to check the information of this Qin City, you will definitely be surprised!" Old Fan couldn't help laughing.

Wei Shun looked at President Ji with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Ji, let me ask you again, who wrote this calligraphy. ”

President Ji trembled slightly and said, "Yes... It was written by Qin Cheng, and I... I didn't expect this calligraphy to have such a high evaluation, Master Wei, I know it's wrong...."

Wei Shun said coldly: "People like you should be expelled from the calligraphy world!" ”

Hearing this, President Ji's face suddenly turned to ashes, and he sat on the ground.

"Let's go, meet the young man." Wei Shun waved his hand and said.

...

At this time, Qin Cheng had just taken Xu Xiaojing from the shantytown to Longhaishan.

"You see, this villa has been smashed." Qin Cheng pointed to a pile of ruins and said, "It will be dangerous for you to stay here. ”

Xu Xiaojing covered her mouth and said with some fear: "Brother Qincheng, who did this?" Why not look for a patrol? ”

Qin Cheng was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Patrolling is not omnipotent, some things still have to rely on yourself." ”

After speaking, Qin Cheng rubbed Xu Xiaojing's head and said, "I picked an apartment for you, which is near your school, and you will live there in the future." ”

"Ah, thank you, Brother Qin Cheng!" Xu Xiaojing hurriedly nodded and said, "Brother Qin Cheng, can you teach me calligraphy?" ”

"Okay." Qin Cheng smiled, "When I have time to teach you, if I have the chance, I will help you get an autograph from Master Wei Shun." ”

"Great!" Xu Xiaojing was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"Huh?" At this moment, Qin Cheng's brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

"Someone went up the mountain?" Qin Cheng's divine sense was released in an instant, and in an instant, it covered the vehicles that were going up the mountain.

"Maybe it won't need to be another day." When he saw the people in the car, he couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth.