As soon as they heard that Zhang Xu was going to write, several old men were amazed, and their faces were happy, as if they were in admiration.

Then Zhang Xu carefully took out a small white jade seal from his arms.

"I am fortunate to be able to see Mr. Zhang's pen today!"

"This young lady is really blessed to receive Mr. Zhang's Mobao as a gift!"

"It's still with the money, this and this ......"

Everyone looked at Lin Wan enviously, and a hint of pride flashed in Zhang Xu's eyes.

saw Lin Wan frowning, and didn't want it at all: "Mr. Zhang's ink treasure is so precious, where can I take it." ”

In normal times, Lin Wan would definitely agree, or even return the gift.

But the guy's eyes were restless, and he glanced at her body from time to time, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xu was stunned, the first time he heard it, someone didn't want his words!

With his calligraphy attainments and his status in the literary and entertainment circles, his characters can be said to be fighting for money, and one word is paid 100,000 yuan! This price is absolutely sky-high.

"Wanwan, you may not know Mr. Zhang's calligraphy attainments. ”

Ann Weier smiled and said nothing, as if people like you don't understand the value of art at all.

Zhang Xu smiled faintly, he believed that after he wrote a few words, Lin Wan would definitely be amazed and would definitely love it, and at that time, his opportunity would come.

The group walked to the bookcase, and someone immediately brought a small basin of water for Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu was not polite, he slowly washed his hands in the water, his face was serious and enjoyable, in popular terms, it was a sense of ceremony.

After washing his hands, he slowly walked to the bookcase, spit out the heaven and earth, and lucked the dantian, before picking up the special brush.

No matter where Zhang Xu goes, he must bring a pen.

Because only his pen can write the most beautiful words.

His pen shaft is made of gold and jade, and the tip of the pen is the thinnest and softest wolf hao. As soon as you take it out, you can feel that you are a master just by looking at it.

The rice paper is spread out, the pen walks the dragon and snake, smooth and elegant, it can be said that it is done in one go, and finally the pen is hooked with the dragon character.

"I laughed at you. ”

"Amazing, worthy of being the most powerful calligrapher in our city, Lan Tingxu pays attention to a chic and elegant artistic conception. Literati, drink and talk, splash ink, atmosphere!"

The old man gave a thumbs up, and the calligraphy enthusiasts around him were also amazed.

"Damn!. Even the onlookers were genuinely amazed.

Anvier, who doesn't know much calligraphy, also echoed it.

"It's so beautifully written. ”

"No wonder his words are as high as 100,000 yuan, which has to be described as good quality and low price!"

"Don't praise me too much, I'll be proud. "The fart is good, Zhang Xu laughed.

Then he turned to Lin Wan proudly and said, "Miss Lin, how do you see my writing?"

The corners of Lin Wan's mouth twitched, what is this asking, is it completely showing off!

Tang Ze looked at Zhang Xu's handwriting and said seriously: "It's a pity that this paper, this word is written on it, it's too wasteful of paper." ”

Just when everyone was amazed, Jin Yusheng was complacent.

A sneer spoiled the beautiful scene cleanly.

Zhang Xu raised his eyebrows, looked at Tang Ze with sharp eyes, and the sneer was made by him.

An Weier was the first to jump out: "Old man, what are you laughing at!"

"A joke comes to mind. Tang Ze lit a cigarette, and everyone frowned, secretly calling out that it was really rude.

Lin Wan covered her mouth and smiled, I'm afraid that she is going to start pretending to be forced again.

"I'd like to hear your jokes, old man. Zhang Xu squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Ze.

Tang Ze took a puff of smoke and began to speak.

"Once upon a time, the two brothers went to Beijing to take the exam, and when the list was released, the brothers looked left and right and did not have their names, and they were very unconvinced, hugging their heads and crying. ”

At this time, the old man came to pick up the dung, and when the old man saw how these two people were crying so sadly, the brothers told the old man the ins and outs of the matter.

The old man said, 'How can you prove that you think you have learned?'

When the eldest heard this, he patted his chest and said, "This is simple, little brother, you make a couplet, and I will take the next sentence." ’

The second child groaned for a long time: "There is." And solemnly said, "Look at the sawtooth of the city wall from afar." ’

When the boss heard this, he said, "Okay, my brother is really knowledgeable." After thinking about it for a long time, he continued: "Look closely at the city wall tooth saw. ’

The second brother thinks hey, our two brothers are so talented, why can't they pass the exam?

So the two of them hugged their heads and cried, feeling that they really didn't meet each other. ”

Who knew that they were crying and crying, and the old man was crying too, and the brothers didn't understand, why did this irrelevant old man cry so sadly?

So he asked the old man, 'Why are you crying so sadly?'

The old man raised his head and said to the two, 'It's a pity that I can't get out of your belly of dung.' ’”

"Hahaha!" Lin Wan couldn't help but laugh three times, and then immediately covered her mouth, her eyebrows were crooked, but her eyes were still full of smiles.

The faces of the other people present had complicated expressions, and Zhang Xu's face also darkened.

What kind of old man, what kind of brother! I don't know how to scold them for not being able to get out of their stomachs of dung!

"What do you mean, old man!" scolded.

"Oh, I'm just going to say yes - what a waste of writing like this on such a piece of paper. ”

Tang Ze said slowly: "I forgot to say it, it's a waste of paper!"

What's this old man talking nonsense?

Everyone blew up the pot, who in the industry didn't know that Zhang Xu's Lanting preface was his classic representative, and Zhang Xu had comprehended at least thirty percent of the gorgeous and elegant calligraphy.

Moreover, Zhang Xu is also a registered disciple of Master Shen Ou, a famous calligraphy artist in China.

What's more, Zhang Xu is one of the famous Bauhinia Four Youths!

Even if some of the old people here really write better than him, then they don't dare to say it!

You, an unknown old man, are ashamed to say that this word is a waste of paper?

As soon as Tang Ze spoke, the people around him immediately cast angry eyes, as if Tang Ze slept with their wife last night and hadn't given the money yet!

Zhang Xu was also stunned, what a big breath, in front of so many people to dismantle my platform, except for the master, no one has ever dared to comment on my words like this, you are an old man, why?

An Wei'er also tried her best to please Zhang Xu, and mocked: "Hey, Lin Wan, your friend is too ignorant, right? ”

Lin Wan glanced at Tang Ze, although Tang Ze was different from ordinary people and was also very powerful, but after all, this writing was different from fighting, even if he was a qi practitioner, he might not be able to write well.

"Vivi, you're rude again. At this age, Brother Tang has more experience than all of us, so he must have his own understanding of calligraphy. ”

Zhang Xu is worthy of being an old fox, no matter how atmospheric his heart is, his appearance is always very self-contained.

Based on his years of experience, observing Tang Ze's hands, it is obvious that Tang Ze does not know calligraphy.

If he says this now, it will only be Tang Ze himself who can't get off the stage in the end. When the time comes, if she shows her cultivation and generosity, it won't take long for Lin Wan to give her arms.

In Zhang Xu's opinion, since a beauty like Lin Wan likes Uncle Fan, then standing with that bad old man, normal people will definitely choose him, there is no doubt about it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xu took the initiative to help Tang Ze spread out the rice paper and handed over the brush: "Brother Tang, please give me advice." ”