Ye Meng glanced at Su Xiaotian, and saw his disapproval look on his face, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
"My baby says that the ugly you write is ugly!"
Su Xiaotian couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this!
"Yes, Xiao Xiantong said that Su's character is ugly, it is naturally ugly, nothing wrong!"
Su Xiaotian shook his head while talking. He can't care about this with a five or six year old doll!
Seeing that Su Xiaotian still didn't believe it, Ye Meng stood up immediately!
"Then who, since you don't believe me, let me write a few words for you!"
With that said, Ye Meng has already walked towards Su Xiaotian's desk!
Shen Hongye was dumbfounded, Zhong Hao was dumbfounded!
Even Su Xiaotian was stunned on the spot, fixedly watching Ye Meng, slowly spreading out the rice paper, and lifting the brush!
While the wrist was dancing, a line of handwriting appeared in front of Su Xiaotian's eyes, a silver hook and iron painting, like a dragon!
Su Xiaotian only thinks that Ye Meng's handwriting is like flowing water!
The view is like a wild horse, flying into the sky, and leaving!
"Good word!"
Su Xiaotian exclaimed in shock!
After Ye Meng put down the pen, in the void, a faint light suddenly descended and fell straight on the rice paper!
Immediately, the handwriting on the rice paper was thrown into the void like a holy manifestation!
"This baby is the cutest baby in the world!"
After seeing this line of words, Su Xiaotian couldn't calm down at all. He trembled with excitement and screamed aloud!
"Handed down calligraphy! This is handed down calligraphy!"
Hearing Su Xiaotian's words, Shen Hongye and Zhong Hao couldn't believe their ears!
God! A five or six-year-old doll can actually write hand-held calligraphy? This is simply horrible!
You must know that calligraphy is no better than others. Even with Ye Meng's magic, Shen Hongye and others have never thought that he has such a profound knowledge in calligraphy!
Shen Hongye and Zhong Hao are already dumbfounded!
Although they don't understand calligraphy, they have heard of handed down calligraphy. How cherish it is!
If the literati elders in the alliance know that a five or six-year-old baby can write handed down calligraphy, I am afraid they will immediately come to Nanjiang Mansion and ask for Ye Meng's calligraphy!
At that time, let alone a word of a thousand gold, a word of 10,000 gold, even if it is a word of 100,000 gold or a million gold, people will be rushing!
Standing for a while, Su Xiaotian suddenly recovered!
He cautiously asked Ye Meng with a look of fear, excitement, and anxiety.
"Master Ye, look, can you give this calligraphy to Xiao Su?"
If Su Xiaotian only treated Ye Meng equally before, then now he has completely placed Ye Meng in a higher position than him!
No way, Ye Meng is a master who can write handwritten calligraphy. Even if he is Su Xiaotian's teacher, he is more than enough. He is more respectful in his words. What's the point?
As far as Su Xiaotian is concerned, he now wants to defeat Ye Meng as a teacher and learn the way of calligraphy.
"By the way, apprentice! Why am I so stupid? Only now!"
Su Xiaotian let out a sudden call when he was moved by his thoughts, and knelt down!
"Master Ye, although Su Mou is naturally dull, he is very sincere in the way of calligraphy! Hope that Master Ye can accept my disciple!"
Even more so, all kowtow!
When Zhong Hao and Shen Hongye saw this, the wind was messy and they looked stupidly at Su Xiaotian who kept kowtow!
In their hearts, it was as if there were 100,000 grass horses whizzing past!
Palace Lord, is this crazy?