Ye Changqing didn't say anything more and continued to climb the stairs.

He understands it deeply.

Although I have seen a large calligraphy market here, I have created a sense of mystery for everyone before.

And what he has to do next is to keep this mystery and make it unpredictable for everyone.

And so it goes.

As long as it is calligraphy from his hand, it must be a treasure of no price.

At the same time, he will be able to gain a firm foothold in this imperial capital in the future.

Come to think of it.

The corners of Ye Changqing's mouth flashed with a smile.

But in the next moment.

His face became a little ugly again.

I didn't sign the money behind the word [Jing] just now, and no one asked his name.

It also means that everyone only knows that there is such a number of calligraphers, but they don't know the name of this calligrapher.

Blunder!

What a mistake!

Inadvertently, Ye Changqing quietly stepped forward.

The corner of his eyes quietly swept to Wang Mo, who was still kneeling below, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Hey, hey, old man, don't you want me to give you a pointer, don't you want to know, what is my surname, and where do I live now?"

"Also, I didn't give you the last essentials of the instruction manual before, don't you want to know? You look a little rigid, not a little self-motivated, scream, or I'll be embarrassed......"

"Mr. Ye?"

Then.

Yan Bingxin's inquiring voice came from his side.

"What do you mean by the word heart?"

Yan Bingxin blinked her dark eyes and smiled gently.

Ye Changqing deliberately slowed down, and even stopped, slowed down his speech and said: "This heart word can be understood as the heart, the original intention of not forgetting the original intention......"

Then.

Ye Changqing was halfway through his words, and an inquiry finally came from below.

"This gentleman, dare to ...... Dare to ask your surname, where you live now, and the old man will go to visit him in the future. ”

Wang Mo was still kneeling on the edge of the high platform, looking up at Ye Changqing, his expression was full of respect.

Ye Changqing first smiled at Yan Bingxin, then his gaze shifted, and he smiled with satisfaction: "The surname is Ye, the name is Changqing, and he now lives in Jinglan Garden." ”

Ye Changqing?!

Jinglan Garden?!

Sure enough, it's unheard of!

But.

As soon as Ye Changqing's words came out, the faces of the people below changed, and they looked at each other, their expressions were full of excitement.

See this scene.

Ye Changqing retracted his gaze and said, "Miss Yan, if you really like calligraphy, I'll tell you more when you go back." ”

Yan Bingxin was stunned for a moment, and then looked flattered, and nodded heavily at Ye Changqing.

Yan Tianshan's eyes behind the two flashed with a gleam, and his expression was satisfied and happy.

As for Yan Jinghong, he still looked wooden, and he couldn't adapt to it.

Afterwards.

Ye Changqing and the four of them did not linger any longer, and walked straight towards the top of the attic.

However.

With the departure of Ye Changqing and the four.

Ground floor hall.

With Liu Ruyi's support, Wang Mo spit out a breath of turbidity, and then slowly got up.

"Elder Wang, can you let me wait and take a look at the word that Mr. Ye gave you?"

Under the high platform, someone soon couldn't help but ask with such curiosity.

Others heard.

Deng Shi's eyes couldn't help but shine, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and he couldn't stop nodding at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo didn't have much expression on his face.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Liu Ruyi for a moment, and tapped his head slightly.

Liu Ruyi smiled, and immediately motioned to the two maids to show everyone the word [Jing] written by Ye Changqing.

The two maids nodded, not daring to be sloppy.

The two of them have been serving on the first floor, and they also have a little knowledge of calligraphy.

Let's be honest.

Just such a word simply subverted the two of them's perception of calligraphy.

Otherwise, how could Wang Mo, who is a dignified calligrapher, kneel down in public to worship the master?

Soon.

When the two maids walked on thin ice, they faced everyone with the word left by Ye Changqing.

Time.

The great hall fell into a deathly silence once more.

Saw.

The pupils of the people below were round, and their faces were filled with an incomprehensible shock.

Really.

This young Mr. Ye's attainments in calligraphy have reached an unprecedented level.

Although it is just a single word "static", whether it is the shape or the potential, it gives people a feeling of naturalness.

And, just a few breaths in time.

Unconsciously, everyone's hearts quietly calmed down, and there was a feeling of enlightenment, as if they had a new understanding of calligraphy all of a sudden.

Incredible!

It's incredible!

Don't...... This is the realm of the legendary technique close to the Tao?

After a brief silence, the hall erupted.

"Incredible, really incredible, I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I would be lucky enough to see such a masterpiece!"

"Yes, I also have deep feelings, I can't imagine that although this Mr. Ye is not very old, he can definitely be called the first person in this calligraphy!"

"But this Mr. Ye's attainments in calligraphy are inevitably too high, he is so young, no matter how talented he is, he shouldn't have such attainments, right?"

"By the way, do you have any illusions, after seeing Mr. Ye's character, you feel that you have a new understanding of calligraphy?"

"Yes!"

"Could it be that Mr. Ye is also a strong cultivator, and his cultivation is extremely high......

"Brother Ren, do you mean that this Mr. Ye is not as young as he seems on the surface?"

"It's possible, you notice that the old man behind him doesn't, and that attitude is like that of a servant. ”

"By the way, this Mr. Ye's surname is Ye, and his name is Changqing, could it be related to the saint in that Evergreen Temple?"

"It's possible!"

"Shhhh

“......”

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Wang Mo, who was standing on the high platform, suddenly patted his forehead lightly and muttered to himself: "Enlightened, enlightened, the old man has finally understood!"

Everyone: "......"

Enlightened?

What the hell did you realize?!

"Elder Wang?"

Liu Ruyi looked at Wang Mo with complicated eyes, and asked a question.

Wang Mo smiled with relief: "What Mr. Ye said before!"

That's when it happened.

Everyone found that Wang Mo's spirit and spirit seemed to have undergone a miraculous transformation at this moment.

Wang Mo retracted his mind, glanced at everyone, and said thoughtfully: "The old man was too arrogant before, if the old man didn't guess wrong, what Mr. Ye said is actually ......."

Speaking of which.

Wang Mo paused, glanced in the direction of the stairs, and continued: "What Mr. Ye means is actually to let us, no matter how much attainment we have in the field of calligraphy, we should never forget our original intention in order to have higher achievements." ”

"Don't hide it from you, just Mr. Ye's word is enough for the old man to spend the rest of his life learning and understanding, so from now on, the old man will not appear in the Qingfeng Luoyue Pavilion again, and will always stay in the Changming Academy to study calligraphy. ”

Belch!

When everyone heard this, their expressions froze, and their faces were full of complicated colors.

At the same time.

Liu Ruyi, who was standing beside Wang Mo, couldn't help frowning slightly, and a faint color flashed in his eyes.