"Destroyed! It's all ruined! How can we explain to Mr. Qin?" The old man crawled on the table and cried loudly.

These old men are all top calligraphy masters in contemporary China. Take Tang Zhengyi as an example. His status in the Chinese Calligraphy Association is equivalent to a big shot at the Beidou level in Mount Tai.

Even such a Taishan Beidou still regards the destroyed calligraphy as an insurmountable work and treats it as a national treasure. Moreover, the reason why Tang Zhengyi has made great progress in recent years is that he copyed the calligraphy.

As the vice president of the Calligraphy Association and the chairman of Zhuque Middle School, Tang Zhengyi hopes that more students will fall in love with calligraphy and promote Chinese culture. This is why he chose to exhibit the first exhibition at the school, and asked the president Qin Yue to take out the words to exhibit.

Unexpectedly, the word was not only destroyed, but also deprecated as shit. How could Tang Zhengyi not be angry or sad? In his eyes, it was no less than destroying the world.

Tang Zhengyi surrounded the table and cried loudly.

"Grandpa, he destroyed this word, we can't let him go!" At this moment, Tang Junfeng crawled out from under the desk, ran to Tang Zhengyi, pointed at Jiang Huai, with a sinister look.

Dare to beat me!

Do you know that this school is my territory?

Boy, today I won’t let you die without a place to bury me. My name is Tang Junfeng!

"Grandpa, you heard it just now. This kid said that this calligraphy and painting is a piece of shit. He is just an insult to you. Grandpa, you like this calligraphy the most and regard it as a classic, but he speaks wildly and must not forgive him! If he wants to compensate, he must make him compensate, and he must also be put to prison! He sue him for slander!"

Tang Junfeng added fuel to the fire, fearing that things would not make a big deal.

Jiang Huai shrugged and said lightly: "Okay, I'll take back what I said just now. It's really inappropriate to say that this letter is shit in front of you. You treat it as a treasure, but in my eyes, it's indeed a piece of shit!"

What's the difference between shit and shit?

The old men became even more angry, and they were all full of anger. Look at the attitude, they were going to fight Jiang Huai with their old arms and legs.

"Listen, this kid is too arrogant. If you say this is shit, then your consciousness means that the words of all teachers are worse than shit!" Tang Junfeng continued to add fuel to the fire.

Jiang Huai smiled bitterly. Could it be that he could not judge his own words?

"I just said that this letter is shit and does not mean to insult others. I believe that every time you splash ink, you are extremely serious and in awe, but your talent is slightly worse."

Now, these calligraphy masters have completely aroused. They are all highly respected and loved by the present, representing the top skills today. Who in this world dares to say that their talent is not good?

Arrogant!

"Rareless! I don't believe it when I'm young. You can find someone with better talent than us!" Tang Zhengyi slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"Although the truth is easy to hurt people, it is indeed the truth. Don't say it, I really know a master of calligraphy who has reached the pinnacle." Jiang Huai paused and said, "It happened that I have a pair of calligraphy written by everyone at home, so I'll take it for you."

Jiang Huai has lived in this world for more than a hundred years. In this century, except for finding the secret of his face, he has not been idle. He has used his free time to learn some skills and do some things. In terms of calligraphy, his attainments are much higher than those here.

However, Jiang Huai has always been low-key. He doesn't want to expose himself, so he plans to write a copy of words in the dark to repay the one that Liu Chuxue destroyed.

"Let you pick it up? Do you think we are stupid. What if you run away? Tell me the address and we pick it up!"

Tang Junfeng was unwilling to give up, what a joke? There are people in this world who are more awesome than the calligraphy masters on the spot? Tang Junfeng thought Jiang Huai wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"If I want to leave, who can stop me!"

Jiang Huai glanced over them expressionlessly, and his cold eyes made people shudder.

“Get out of here!”

A sudden shout was heard, and the aura that had lived for a hundred years was completely exaggerated.

That is the breath of death!

That is the domineering aura of the one who blocks my death!

Tang Junfeng, who was blocking the road, hurriedly hid behind Tang Zhengyi, and everyone subconsciously made way for the calligraphy.

"I'll be back in half an hour."

After Jiang Huai left for a while, everyone came to their senses. Tang Junfeng immediately ran out and sent someone to follow Jiang Huai from afar. After all, this calligraphy was collected by Mr. Qin Yue. Jiang Huai ran away. His Tang family would definitely be implicated, and his plan could not be implemented.

Half an hour later, Jiang Huai came back as promised.

In his hand, he was holding a volume of freshly written words, and even the ink was not dry.

"Look at what is real calligraphy!"

Jiang Huai threw the word to Tang Zhengyi casually.

When the characters were spread out on the table, the disdainful eyes of the calligraphy suddenly froze, and then became shocked. After looking at each other, they surrounded the table and studied the characters one by one.

More than ten minutes later, Tang Zhengyi sighed.

"It was indeed written by everyone. This "Jiangjinjiu" is so profound. There is a sense of rebelliousness between the lines. I, Tang Zhengyi, convinced me. Even if I have been working hard for a hundred years, I can't stand it!"

"When I go to the wine, the five sounds are full of atmosphere, the pen is full of ink, the emotions are extremely sad and angry, and the words are extremely bold and calm. The whole article is ups and downs, from sadness to joy, turning to wildness, turning to anger, turning to wildness, and then turning to wildness, and finally forming a hole in the "Eternal Sorrow" response chapter, like a river rushing! It has momentum and twists and turns! However, if we old people write, we will definitely not express the artistic conception. Look at this character, and complement this poem, and fully display the heroism and wildness in the poem, and good words!"

Zhang Guoyun said in surprise.

"I dare say that this word is something that no one of us can compare to. The master who can write this word is definitely the pinnacle in calligraphy. I will be considered to be living in dogs in this life."

Several calligraphy masters said that they really lived to be a dog in this life.

"My brother, please ask me where the owner of this calligraphy is now? I, Tang Zhengyi, must meet this person. If possible, I, Tang Zhengyi, are willing to worship under the master's disciple."

Tang Zhengyi's attitude towards Jiang Huai has improved a lot. Just now, Jiang Huai said that their words are not as good as shit, and it is indeed reasonable. Compared with this character, even they can't even see their words.

"Yes, brother, we were just old men who were abrupt. I don't know if there are people outside the heavens. Please tell us where the master is. I, Zhang Guoyun, also want to take the master as my master before my death."
Chapter completed!