Chapter 1097 It's too much to deceive, what's the matter?

Zhao Yuan's performance didn't end there.

One by one, he pointed to the young Japanese calligraphers, asked them what kind of calligraphy they were good at, and then used the calligraphy that they were best at to write down two characters that defeated and humiliated each other!

Some of the young Japanese calligraphers he pointed out, like Nagatomo Sanada, shut up and didn't dare to speak. At this time, there is a Chinese calligrapher he knows who will help him answer Zhao Yuan's questions. And some people don't believe in evil, thinking that Zhao Yuan has been proficient in calligraphy, cursive, Han Li, etc., and it is absolutely impossible to be proficient in the calligraphy they are good at, but the fact is that they are taught to be human!

Whether it is line calligraphy, cursive script, Han Li, or large and small seals...... All kinds of calligraphy and all branches of calligraphy, Zhao Yuan knows all of them, and they are all extremely exquisitely written, which is deserved to be of the highest level!

Japanese calligraphers are stupid.

How can there be such a perverted and wicked person in this world?

Ordinary people who have been poor for nearly a lifetime may not be able to practice a calligraphy to this level. But what about Zhao Yuan, who was only in his early twenties, had practiced all types of calligraphy to the highest level...... If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it was true! Even if they did, they wondered if it was all a dream, a terrible nightmare!

In this way, Zhao Yuan humiliated the young Japanese calligraphers one by one. In this process, he almost put on an oolong, pointing to a young Chinese calligrapher, which frightened the other party, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you are mistaken, I am my own person, I am a friend!"

Zhao Yuan was stunned: "Chinese?"

"Yes, yes, I'm Chinese, a genuine Chinese, a ...... with an ID card" This person is also real, and he really touched out his ID card to show the other party.

Since it is his own person, he must not be bullied, Zhao Yuan let him go, and complained: "Since you are Chinese, what are you doing standing next to the Japanese? Isn't this a waste of my time?"

The other party smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, blame me, I'm standing in the wrong place, I'll change my position." โ€

What happened to this man reminded other Chinese calligraphers that they hurriedly changed their positions for fear of being injured by mistake. There are also some Japanese calligraphers who want to take the opportunity to change positions to avoid Zhao Yuan's bullying, but they were exposed at the first time.

It was not the Chinese calligraphers who exposed them, but the young Japanese calligraphers who were bullied and slapped in the face by Zhao Yuan...... This is the mentality of dying together.

Zhao Yuan's slap in the face continued, but Yoshihiko Sato and Koichi Kawaguchi couldn't sit still.

"Enough!" Kawaguchi Hongichi was the first to erupt, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Yuan, don't deceive people too much! Be a man, you must know how to be humble." You're going too far!"

Zhao Yuan turned his head to look at Kawaguchi Hongichi and sneered.

"Don't you think it's shameless for you to say this? This calligraphy exchange meeting was originally a platform for mutual learning and common progress. However, in the middle of the exchange meeting, you put forward a request for exchange, and with some intention or intention, you sent Japan's top young calligraphers to compete with the ordinary young calligraphers we participated in. Now I'm just standing up to fight, but you're being told that you're bullying people too much. You're playing too slippery with your double standards, aren't you?

"You ......" Hiroshi Kawaguchi's old face turned pale and pointed at Zhao Yuan, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Because Zhao Yuan is right, this matter was originally that their Japanese calligraphers were shameless in front of them, and they deceived people too much, and they really can't blame others for retaliating with a tooth for a tooth.

It's just that he was pointed at his nose by Zhao Yuan and sprayed wildly, and Kawaguchi Hongichi felt that he couldn't accept it on his face or in his heart.

Before he could come up with a refuge, Zhao Yuan said again: "But what you said is right, I really want to deceive people too much today, and I am really not modest, what can you do?

"I ......" Hiroshi Kawaguchi blurted out that he was about to say, 'I'll teach you a lesson', but when the words came to his lips, he reacted and swallowed them back.

He didn't dare to say it!

The characters written by Zhao Yuan and the calligraphy he used were all of the highest level and the highest realm! Even if he studied calligraphy for decades, it was far from being comparable. How did he teach Zhao Yuan? What did he teach Zhao Yuan a lesson?

I don't dare to say it, I feel how aggrieved I am.

But Zhao Yuan didn't let him go, and asked a question that made all Japanese calligraphers creepy: "What calligraphy are you good at?"

"Poofโ€”"

Kawaguchi Hongichi was angry and anxious, shocked and angry, and under the impact of various emotions, he was angry, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then closed his eyes, and fainted.

His disciples were taken aback when they saw this, and hurriedly gathered around, pinching people and pinching Neiguan, making a mess.

Yoshihiko Sato was furious, pointed at Zhao Yuan and scolded: "What does Kawaguchi-kun say, you are also your senior, you should treat each other politely, how can you use these vulgar words to make him angry like this?!"

Zhao Yuan sneered: "My politeness is to be kind and hospitable to friends. As for you wicked people, you have reached out and slapped me in the face, and you still want me to treat me with courtesy, when I am as stupid and cheap as you?"

"You-" As soon as Yoshihiko Sato's words came out, he was interrupted by Zhao Yuan: "Don't let you or me, let me ask you, what calligraphy are you good at?"

Yoshihiko Sato's face immediately turned green, and he closed his mouth tightly.

Zhao Yuan smiled: "Speak? Didn't you say it just now? Why are you silent now? Or do you want to admit it?"

He was right, Yoshihiko Sato really didn't dare to compare.

The gap between the two is too big, and the big Yoshihiko Sato doesn't even dare to try...... Because he knew that he had no chance of winning. After hesitating for a moment, he threw down a sentence: "I'm not feeling well, let's go first." "I'm going to walk towards the door of the conference room.

"This excuse sucks. Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Do you want to leave?" Yes, I won't embarrass you, apologize and admit your mistakes, and you can leave." โ€

After hesitating for a long time, Yoshihiko Sato finally chose to relent, obediently apologized and admitted his mistake, and then walked away. And his disciples, as well as the Japanese calligraphers, including Kawaguchi Hongichi who vomited blood and those who had been abused by Zhao Yuan, were all treated the same way, and they were all let go after apologizing and making amends, and they left dejected and discouraged.

The Japanese calligraphy world is stealing chickens this time, and for a long time after that, they are a big joke in the world calligraphy world!

(End of chapter)