Chapter 190: Broken Pen

The person who screamed and shouted was none other than Master Xi.

At this moment, his hair was a little messy, and the expression on his face was even more shocked, and his eyes were staring at the stone tablet.

Originally, it was a wordless tablet, but at this moment, there was a word "dragon" written by Su Ye on it, this ancient word, there was a dark light, looming, mysterious.

Master Xi seemed to be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, constantly shaking his head, unwilling to believe what he was seeing.

Qiao Zhiyue knew Master Xi's feelings, and it was the same when she saw Su Ye writing for the first time, not to mention that today's writing by Su Ye was even more surpassing before, and everyone must have been shocked when they saw Master Xi's calligraphy.

Qiao Zhiyue walked over slowly and said, "Master Xi, are you okay?" ”

Master Xi woke up from the shock, looked around and found that there were many people around, and his eyes finally fell on Su Ye's body, because Master Xi had watched Su Ye write with his own eyes, but at Su Ye's age, how could he have such attainments?

"Impossible!"

Master Xi almost exerted all his strength, roared angrily, and suddenly unbuttoned his coat and took out a long box from inside.

As soon as the box was opened, it turned out to be a golden brush.

Qiao Zheyue is a person who loves calligraphy and painting, and she recognized it at a glance, and said:

"The first stroke of the slopes!"

Qiao Wanshen also noticed it, and immediately said, "Oh?

This is the first stroke of the slope that people are hard to find?

Good guy, I heard that three years ago, Mr. Li of Zhongzhou Real Estate offered 50 million yuan for Master Xi to write the first inscription on the snow track, but he was rejected.

This pen is also worn by Master Xi. ”

Hui Shoutao's eyes lit up, and he whispered: "It's so valuable, you said it earlier!" We used to ask him to help us write a few words, isn't that developed? ”

"Master Xi won't make a casual move, don't think about it."

Qiao Wanshen said.

Hui Shoutao disagreed, and said, "You are stupid."

If he doesn't help, we can grab it! ”

Everyone rolled their eyes at him, and Hui Shoutao had to shrug his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

And Master Xi actually opened the shelf, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, and copied the word "dragon" on the stone tablet directly.

He didn't write it himself, but followed the strokes on it.

This frightened many people, because everyone knew that it was the key to Su Ye's big array, and it wouldn't be ruined this time, right?

"Master Xi, what are you doing?"

While everyone stopped, they looked at Su Ye to see if Su Ye was angry.

But unexpectedly, Su Ye didn't care at all.

At this time, Master Xi was halfway through copying, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and the hand holding the pen trembled, and the sweat on his forehead continued to fall, as if the weight in his hand was a thousand catties, and he couldn't continue to write at all.

Master Xi blushed, shouted, and continued, and the first "snap" of the snow trail in his hand was broken.

Master Xi also took a few steps back, collapsed, and breathed heavily, his eyes falling on the only half of the brush left in his hand.

He muttered, "It's broken—"

"What's going on?"

Qiao Zhiyue seemed to have sensed it, and looked at the word "dragon" on the stone tablet again, although Master Xi had copied half of it just now, but there was no trace left at all.

"Isn't it easy?"

Suddenly, Hui Shoutao spoke again, he glanced at Master Xi with contempt, and said, "I see that your money is pirated, don't scribble anymore in the future."

It's easy to get beaten! ”

Qiao Zhiyue glared back at Shoutao fiercely and scolded, "Can you shut up?"

Just your! ”

Hui Shoutao was bored with himself, so he simply didn't answer, and looked at Su Ye with everyone, all wondering what was going on.

Su Ye said indifferently: "The words I write are infused with spirit, how can I copy them casually!" Master Xi, you still have some attainments, otherwise you will have to vomit blood on the spot if you copy it casually. ”

Master Xi's eyes lit up, he laughed twice, and said, "Okay, I didn't expect that we still have such a well-qualified genius in Huaxia."

It seems that my Chinese calligraphy will not decline.

Mr. Su, I have a request that I hope you will definitely grant. ”

Qiao Zhiyue stepped forward to stop Master Xi and said, "You don't still want to accept apprentices, do you?"

If that's the case, don't open your mouth.

He wouldn't agree! ”

Master Xi was embarrassed for a while, threw away the remaining half of the pen in his hand, bowed deeply to Su Ye, and said:

"With my Taoism, how can I have the courage to accept Mr. Su as an apprentice, I want to worship Mr. Su Ye as a teacher, and I hope Mr. Su agrees."

This time, it was unexpected by everyone.

Master Xi is the real Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy world, and his apprentices and grandchildren are all over the country.

Qiao Wanshen and the others were all excited, to be honest, although they were rich and powerful, they were nothing in the eyes of this kind of literati.

If Su Ye accepted Master Xi as an apprentice, it would be like a tiger for their entire family and group.

In the future, no one dared to despise them, saying that they were a group of nouveau riche with no cultural background.

"You want to be my apprentice, it's a little bit close.

Get up, I won't take you. ”

Suddenly, Su Ye spoke lightly.

Master Xi trembled, as if he had missed the biggest opportunity to break through, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Qiao Zhiyue was a little unbearable, Master Xi was so old that if he wanted to worship Su Ye as his teacher, he would already be out of the way, he didn't care about any reputation and status, and he didn't expect to be rejected.

How can Master Xi accept this?

But Qiao Zhiyue also knew that Su Ye's character said that if he didn't accept it, he wouldn't accept it, and it was useless to plead again, not to mention that Su Ye really didn't have time to teach.

"Master Xi, get up quickly.

Your calligraphy attainments are already a must, so why do you have to worship Su Ye as a teacher?

Get up. ”

Qiao Zhiyue helped Master Xi up.

Master Xi just stood up, and suddenly saw Qiao Zhiyue, as if he thought of something again, and knelt down again, and this time he knelt down Qiao Zhiyue.

"Master Qiao, please take me as an apprentice!"

Qiao Zhiyue's beautiful face was stunned, she really didn't expect that Master Xi would worship her as a teacher, and she had only been learning from Su Ye for a short time.

Master Xi obviously thought of something, Qiao Zheyue's words shocked him, who taught this kind of words, isn't it obvious?

In other words, Qiao Zhiyue's master must be Su Ye, if he worships Qiao Zhiyue, it is equivalent to saying that Su Ye is the ancestor.

Master Xi hurriedly looked at Su Ye and asked, "Mr. Su, can I worship Miss Qiao as a teacher?" ”

Su Ye was noncommittal and said, "You should ask her, it's her wish to accept it or not, you don't have to ask me." ”

"Thank you, thank you—"

Master Xi looked at Qiao Zhiyue again, and said excitedly: "Master, you can take me as an apprentice."

I'm already a person who is almost in the ground, and I just want to see another realm of calligraphy.

Take me as an apprentice! ”

Qiao Zhiyue was in a dilemma, and when she saw Master Xi's resolute appearance, she couldn't help but sigh deeply:

"Actually, I don't have anything to teach you, if you're not afraid of not being able to learn, then I'll agree!"

"Thank you, master!!"