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Jiang Yiming raised his hand and made a inviting gesture. The crowd then cleared out the table where Tian Ning had just written and, to make room for her, they even picked up the two scrolls that Tian Ning had written.

Some people spread out the paper, some people grinded it, and some people held their breath. They all wanted to see what kind of level this calligraphy kid, who was highly respected by Jiang Yiming, was at.

Tian Ning had originally wanted to go somewhere else, but when she saw that someone was holding her work up high, looking as if they were going to compare it with the words that Zhang Yitian was going to write, a small thought rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but stop to take a look.

Zhang Yitian held his breath, his hand holding onto the brush tightly, he recalled the scene that was imprinted into his consciousness.

Zhang Yitian purposely closed his eyes for a while to let his movements become clearer.

However, Zhang Yitian's action really caused Meng Songyou and the few people present to be unable to resist laughing at it.

No matter what kind of calligrapher he was, he was always able to easily lift a brush and dance like flying dragons and phoenixes. He had never seen someone like Zhang Yitian.

"If you want to write, then just write. Do you want to sleep for a while?" Someone in the crowd mumbled, causing everyone to look around.

Actually, it was not only these people, but practically everyone was confused, it was just that Zhang Yitian did not have much of a relationship with them, at most, no one said anything, they were just holding an attitude of watching a good show!

Besides, he was still young, so what could he do about it? He definitely couldn't compare to Tian Ning. How did she learn it? That was why he was able to perform so brilliantly.

Zhang Yitian was at most an unorthodox person!

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhang Yitian looked around and actually noticed that in many people's eyes, there was a sense of ridicule.

"I don't think this kid will make it …"

"Come on, a vegetable seller should have a title, what pen is there to use …"

"Sigh, it's rather boring. That fellow even held up Miss Tian's banner. Who does he intend to laugh at?"

Zhang Yitian gave Tian Ning one last look. The little beauty also had a hint of doubt in her eyes, but the expression on her face was much simpler. She didn't care about it nor did she care about it.

Surprise, everyone!

Zhang Yitian dipped the brush in ink and held his breath. Then, he started to write on the small piece of Xuan paper. This was his second time writing publicly.

Zhang Yitian was also a little apprehensive in his heart. After all, he had just recently learned this technique, who knew if it would be a one-time use … That would be terrible!

What Zhang Yitian had written was a Li Qingzhao's word board. In his memories, he should have learnt it from his high school textbooks, but most of them were all back to textbooks.

Zhang Yitian's writing speed was not fast, and his handwriting was neat and precise. Every detail was as detailed as if he was drawing a dragon's scale.

After just writing one line, Zhang Yitian heard someone behind him exclaiming in surprise. However, he had also put too much effort into writing and hadn't even heard what he had to say clearly.

Zhang Yitian himself seemed to have entered a unique state, his entire being seemed to have been isolated from the outside world's interference, his ears seemed to have gone deaf, he could not even hear a single sound.

The piece of xuan paper in front of him, in Zhang Yitian's eyes, also seemed to have infinitely expanded. It actually had the imposing aura of a vast world, which made Zhang Yitian's state of mind relax even more.

He always felt that he was subconsciously writing something down, but he actually didn't feel as if he had gotten his hands on it.

Li Qingzhao's words also sounded like someone singing in his ear, becoming more and more melodious and familiar to him.

Zhang Yitian's own state of mind seemed to be a little blurry, only when the pleasant voice beside his ears sounded out did he finally regain his senses, as if he had recovered from his dazed state.

Zhang Yitian exhaled, the vast white paper scroll in front of him had turned into a piece of Xuan paper.

Soon after, Zhang Yitian felt as if his ears were about to explode, and all the noisy sounds rushed into his ears. Zhang Yitian was startled, and subconsciously looked around.

Only then did he see that the people surrounding him were in high spirits, while the people outside the circle were jumping around and looking in.

"Good!" This thin golden book is simply the standard of what Hui Zong can do in this world! "

"This is my first time seeing this type of calligraphy after looking at calligraphy for so many years …"

"Wonderful, this is definitely a treasure. I'll have to stay and frame it when the time comes …"

"Wang Xizhi has the number one cultivation book in the world. Today, I was fortunate enough to be able to see the number one cultivation book in the world, Thin Golden Book …"

"…"

Amidst Zhang Yitian's cacophony, he was shocked to hear that everyone's ears were filled with praise and flattery. He was even more at a loss as to what to do.

In the end, he had just written a sticker, so how could he let these people flock to his place like a god?

Zhang Yitian was in a daze, all of this felt like a dream to him, but it still hurt to pinch his body!

turned around and saw Jiang Yiming smiling at him brilliantly. "Brother, I heard from Madman He that your calligraphy skills were good, but who would have thought that you were actually at such a level. This brother accepts it, and wholeheartedly accepts it … We're completely convinced! "

Seeing Jiang Yiming's performance, Zhang Yitian was also surprised, from the first time he saw this person, he had always been wearing a calm smile, but now that smile was gone, he no longer cared about his image.

Zhang Yitian smiled shyly: "Big Brother Jiang is flattering me. I just casually wrote it, it wasn't what you said …"

"Aiyo!" "Old Jiang, this Brother Zhang of yours is really modest. If he were to become more serious after writing at this level, wouldn't he be able to directly crush a bunch of calligraphy masters?"

A middle-aged man laughed even more exaggeratedly. With such a good calligraphy technique, Zhang Yitian felt like he was writing a work of art.

Hearing the words of the other party, Zhang Yitian did not dare to say anything. After hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yitian did not dare to say anything.

Just thinking about it made Zhang Yitian want to laugh, but seeing so many people obsessed with his work, to the point that it could even be called infatuation, Zhang Yitian wanted to laugh out loud from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Yitian also looked at the letter and was immediately startled. With his abilities at appreciating other people's words, he could tell that the things that he had written this time were of a much better quality than the letter he wrote yesterday when he defeated Jin Jie at He Feng's company.

This was a type of growth. Zhang Yitian reckoned that not only had he mastered the memories of the calligraphy skill, he had also mastered a few things as well.

It was a great achievement! Zhang Yitian was extremely happy.

He casually raised his eyes to take a glance and his gaze met with Tian Ning's.

Kind, beautiful to the extreme …

Zhang Yitian was once again instantly immersed in that gaze that was like water.

Tian Ning had just finished reading Zhang Yitian's writing. From the moment he wrote the first word, this young girl whose calligraphy skills were outstanding stared at him with her round eyes.

Tian Ning was baffled, because she had only read one word and she could already tell that Zhang Yitian's standard was much higher than her own.

Tian Ning looked at Zhang Yitian's face in astonishment, only to find out that there was only a word of focus written on that slightly green face. This kind of focus was simply fascinating.

Tian Ning did not say a single word. Like Zhang Yitian, she attentively read through the entire letter, and in her heart, she suddenly felt an impulse …

The instant their gazes met, Tian Ning's snow-white face flushed in surprise. It seemed as if they had exchanged too much information.

Only now did Zhang Yitian realize that he had lost control of himself. For an occasion like this, staring at such a devastatingly beautiful little girl was really not a good idea.

Zhang Yitian grinned, it was a very gentle smile, and he nodded towards Tian Ning slightly, then slowly turned his head.

Zhang Yitian also turned his head reluctantly, but Jiang Yiming had already slapped his face for a long time.

"Hmm? Big Bro Jiang, what did you just say? "I'm really sorry, I didn't hear it clearly …"

Zhang Yitian suddenly turned his head around, and discovered that Jiang Yiming's gaze that was fixated on him actually contained a trace of greed, "Brother, this matter actually happened here today, my friends also came to talk to me about it just now …" Jiang Yiming pointed to the few neatly dressed people beside him, "What do they mean by that? Can I ask you, can you auction off this letter?"

What kind of request was this! Zhang Yitian could not help but think, that it was none other than you guys who forced him to write this, and now you want to buy it with money, then I will not be happy.

However, Zhang Yitian was also thinking in his heart, he could tell from the eyes of those people that they were all not people who were short on money, and furthermore, their words seemed to have a hungry and thirsty look to them.

Then why be polite? The money is already a number in your hands, but it's really useful to me! Zhang Yitian did not even think about it before muttering to himself.

F * ck, if I don't act, you won't give me a high price! Zhang Yitian thought, and then smiled.

"What's the matter, brother?" When Jiang Yiming saw that Zhang Yitian was a bit hesitant, he said doubtfully, "Actually, I know that all of you calligraphy masters have never liked selling a work, and brother doesn't ask for anything in return. You only wrote this one today, and that's all you gave brother's suggestion, so you can consider it as giving me face, what do you say?"

Jiang Yiming actually said that? Zhang Yitian was so stifled that he did not have a temper, what was going on? You don't want me to write it? So many people want it?

But after thinking about it, Zhang Yitian smiled. Things were rare, if his things flew all over the place, it wouldn't be much more expensive than a napkin.

Did Jiang Yiming really think that Zhang Yitian was some hidden expert?

Zhang Yitian smiled a little unnaturally, and said: "Since Big Brother Jiang has spoken like that, how can I possibly take this thing away! Just as Big Brother Jiang intends, I will bid for it! "