"Mad, too crazy, too crazy! We don't want to join such people."

"Yes! Look at his look of his eyes above the top, and look at him crazy. People who don't know really think his calligraphy is good, and they think he is a master of calligraphy!"

Qian Changxue swept away the two people who were still sarcastic over there and shouted: "Shut up! Shut up all the fuck."

For a moment, the people collectively lost their voices and looked at Qian Changxue with incredible expressions.

As the vice president of the Long Kingdom Calligraphy and Painting Association, Qian Changxue has a transcendent identity and is like a big dipper among this group of people.

Usually, everyone is respectful in front of him, and it is impossible to anger him.

I wouldn't hear him swearing.

But I didn't expect that I would say it today, and I cursed myself and waited for others without any hesitation, without giving me any face.

Qian Changxue glanced at them coldly, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "You know nothing? I think Master Chu is right. You are just a group of people who are competing for the flames and accomplices."

A group of people were scolded and looked at each other, and finally someone couldn't help but whisper awkwardly, haha: "Chu...Master Chu?! President Qian, you are really good at joking. How could he be considered a master if he is a mere yellow-haired child."

Someone spoke, and others also echoed: "That's right, it's rare to hear President Qian joke! How could he be a master!"

"Am I kidding?" Qian Changxue was angry and looked at everyone with a gaze.

He couldn't help but feel a secret hatred in his heart. Why did he know such a group of idiots who have no mind and no vision!

Things have come to this point, and these guys are still obsessed with it. I really don’t know how this head grows!

Qian Changxue took Chu Lingyun's poem, then found a utility knife, gently crossed a corner on the rice paper, and then sprayed the rice paper with a water kettle to wet.

"President Qian, what are you going to do at this time?" One person couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up."

Qian Changxue said without looking back. After waiting for a while, he carefully grinded a rough edge from the broken rice paper that he had just crossed off.

Use a utility knife to gently lift up a thin layer of rice paper and slowly uncover it.

The rice paper used in their calligraphy and painting exhibitions this time was specially made, and the quality was definitely the best.

If the technique is right, six or seven layers can be uncovered.

Qian Changxue gently uncovered the first layer, carefully placed it aside and pointed to the second layer of rice paper and said:

"You guys open my eyes and take a closer look."

I saw that the handwriting on the second layer of rice paper was as clear as new, since it was no different from the first layer.

"this……"

Tang Yunlong and Ding Hongtao both changed their faces.

Especially Ding Hongtao, although he can do this, he cannot achieve such a state.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Changxue glanced at them and revealed them again.

The third layer is still full and round as new.

The fourth floor…

Fifth floor…

The sixth floor...

When the seventh floor was revealed, everyone's eyes were a little dull.

I saw that the seventh layer of rice paper was still new and the first layer was no different.

This... what kind of master is this? It's just a realm that can only be at the level of a master!

This kid is too evil...

How old is he!

With all his plans, he probably was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he had only been more than twenty years old.

How could you have such a high level even though you are so young?!

At this time, no one doubted Qian Changxue's words anymore, and his old faces were red.

If the master in his twenties is right, the previous portrait image of the character may have the same effect.

Monster, this is the monster that is both great at calligraphy and painting!

"Gudong!"

Tang Yunlong and Ding Hongtao swallowed at the same time, and their faces became extremely ugly in an instant.

This face was beaten to pieces!

But the two of them were so unhappy that they accidentally offended the master-level figure.

If this is spread, how could the two of them be in the calligraphy world?

Others seemed to have figured out this truth, and the person who had been around Tang Yunlong immediately left him, his eyes full of unconcealed sympathy.

Of course, there is also a hint of gloating in the eyes of many people.

"Qian... President Qian, what should I do?" Tang Yunlong cried and asked Qian Changxue for help pitifully.

Why are you so unlucky?

I really didn't read the calendar when I went out, and I encountered this.

At the beginning, he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Chu Lingyun so that he could give Dongfang Haoran a better face, and to sell it to the eldest master of the Dongfang family.

Unexpectedly, he offended such a young master.

Qian Changxue glared at him fiercely and scolded him angrily: "What should I do? Get Master Chu back! This is because we have made mistakes first. After we recover, we apologize and strive to obtain his understanding."

"Or what's the point of holding this calligraphy and painting exchange exhibition? If it spreads, it won't become a big joke in the national calligraphy and painting industry!"

"Oh, oh, yes!" Tang Yunlong nodded repeatedly, as if he felt that this was the only way to solve the problem for the present.

He then ran out quickly.

Just when others were about to follow, Qian Changxue stared at the people who were shouting the most before and said bluntly:

"And you a few, I think your current level is not suitable for entering our Longguo Calligraphy and Painting Association. I will carefully consider your application qualifications."

After saying that, Qian Changxue ignored it, and the group of guys who looked at each other quickly followed and chased after them.

"Ha! President Buqian, wait, listen to me, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

"Yes! We will apologize to Mr. Chu. Don't refuse our application!"

For a moment, the group of people immediately panicked.

After finding various relationships and spending a lot of money, I have the opportunity to join the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

With this name and the flowery sedan chairs are carried by everyone, everyone is considered a character from all sizes.

If they were rejected like this, their losses would be extraordinary!

Just as Tang Yunlong ran out of the inner hall, a harsh sound suddenly came from the top of the hall.

The spacious and bright hall was already relatively quiet, and the sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked up at the ceiling at the same time.

However, before I could see clearly what was going on, the overwhelming rain curtain sprayed down instantly.
Chapter completed!