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However, listening to these words, Zhang Yitian should be fine today, and what was behind the words, was actually this old man praising him. Someone was truly inconceivable.

The old man suddenly stood up. He wasn't tall, but when he stood up, he was exceptionally straight. His spirit made even the younger generation jealous.

Elder Guan immediately stepped forward to help Zhang Yitian up, the smile on his face still did not change: "Young lad, not bad, this old man has seen many people who are known as heroes, but it's still the first time I've seen someone like you! This calligraphy skill was too shocking! And a little modesty! "Not bad, you're a good kid!"

Zhang Yitian immediately replied with a laugh, he did not dare speak anymore, who knew what the old man was thinking, even Jiang Yiming was shocked, the old man did not blame him, he was lucky right?

The old man pulled Zhang Yitian's hand and left. He turned around and said to Jiang Yiming: "Yiming, lend me your room. I want to have a good chat with this brat!"

The old man's hand strength was not small. Although Zhang Yitian's hand strength was above average, he could still feel that this old man was not ordinary.

If this force was placed on someone else, they might even be dragged around until they staggered.

Zhang Yitian was pulled away by the old man just like that, causing the people behind the two to be startled.

"Aiyo?" Could it be that this kid has already reached the heavens in a single leap? "

"Who would have the ability to chat with this old man alone?"

"Whoa? What did that mean? What kind of character was that old man? This brat … Isn't it just … Is it a vegetable seller? "

Everyone, including Jiang Yiming, were confused. What did this mean?

Jiang Yiming laughed and quickly followed.

The two of them exited through a small door of this room. The inside of this room seemed to have a different world. After passing through a corridor, they arrived at a hall.

The living room was simple with a few simple decorations. The tea table and chairs were made of wood, and the teacups were made of wood as well.

The old man paid no attention to Zhang Yitian as he sat on the main seat himself. Only after that did he wave his hand, allowing Zhang Yitian, who dared not casually sit, to sit.

"Take a seat anywhere!"

Only then did Zhang Yitian sit down, but he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, he did not even know this old man, and wanted to pull him along to have a private chat, what was he doing?

As Zhang Yitian showed restraint, he pondered in his heart what this old man actually wanted to do.

Zhang Yitian thought about it a lot, but still failed to grasp the key point.

However, the old man was happy and at ease. He asked a few simple questions, but they were all randomly spouting nonsense.

Firstly, he was curious about Zhang Yitian, because the old man had been around Lin Xi for dozens of years, but had never known that he had such a master.

This calligraphy … Sigh! As the old man thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was someone who had trained in brush his entire life, he would really be compared to Zhang Yitian …

Secondly, the old man was also really unwilling. Zhang Yitian's Mo Bao was something hard to beg for, but today Zhang Yitian had left after patting his butt. Where would the old man go to find him?

Besides, the old man had spent five hundred thousand! Although this was a bit of an excuse, the old man was still here to have a private chat.

Because as long as he had the time, wouldn't he be able to get everything out if he asked for a few more posters of Zhang Yitian?

Zhang Yitian reckoned that he would not be able to guess the old man's thoughts, so he wholeheartedly poured tea for the old man. The old man was also grinning from ear to ear.

After chatting for a long time, the old man finally got down to business. Your Inscription martial arts have truly reached the level of Perfection! To be honest, I didn't see enough just now! "

Zhang Yitian lowered his head to pour some water. Upon hearing the old man say this, he was not stupid, and immediately understood his intentions.

Zhang Yitian laughed in his heart, and he finally sighed a breath of relief. It seemed like this old man only wanted his two letters, that was easy to say, but he had it all at once.

If the old man had asked him something else, or had some strange question, would it have been difficult?

All right! Zhang Yitian immediately put down the clay pot, and his face finally revealed a smile.

"Since you, old gramps, wish to see my disgrace, then I'll respectfully do as you say!"

The old man was really happy with Zhang Yitian's straightforward reply. He slammed the table and raised his hand, "Good! "Please!"

The old man pointed in another direction, and then got up and brought Zhang Yitian towards that direction.

Zhang Yitian was a little perturbed, this Jiang Clan was truly too big, the inside of the house was like a maze, the corridors connecting one to the other, without a road sign, he truly thought, how did the Jiang Clan find the right place?

With a chuckle, he shook his head, and Zhang Yitian followed the old man.

After walking for about two minutes, Zhang Yitian felt that this place was extremely familiar, he then recalled that this was the place he passed by when he first arrived. Jiang Yiming's room was not far away.

There were two sets of doors at the opposite ends of the room. They were made of wood and looked somewhat ancient.

The old man didn't knock on the door either. His manner was no different from when he was at home.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Yitian let out a startled cry in his heart, because this really was a special world. A room that didn't seem to be very big felt abnormally spacious inside.

After opening the door to take a look, Zhang Yitian finally understood why this old man Guan had brought him here, it was because this was a calligraphy room!

On the walls and in the rooms, there were all kinds of calligraphy and calligraphy.

The old man didn't even look as he continued walking in! After taking two steps, he suddenly heard laughter from the inside. "Haha …" "Old Master, I guessed that you were going to come here. Look, the grindstone has already been grinded. It's all waiting for my brother to make a move!"

When Zhang Yitian heard that the voice was Jiang Yiming, he could not help but be surprised. This fellow was truly intelligent, the moment this old man pouted, he knew that … Cough cough …

"Hmph, you little rascal, you are far more clever than us!" The old man seemed to reprimand him. In fact, he was somewhat helpless as he said, "Looks like you have seen through my old man …"

"Eh? Not only that, but it's my big brother as well! " Zhang Yitian walked around the stack of letters hanging on the wall and reached inside. Only then did he see a wooden table, and behind it stood the Jiang Clan brothers, and the one who just spoke was Jiang Yuming.

Hearing Jiang Yuming's words, Elder Guan laughed twice. "You brat? Probably here to study? You have also studied calligraphy and ink since you were young, but look at the difference between you and Yantian? The sky and the earth! "

When Jiang Yuming heard this, he did not get angry, and laughed, which was also equivalent to agreeing with the old man's words.

When Zhang Yitian was pouring out the ink just now, he didn't see it. When he saw Zhang Yitian's Mo Bao backstage and heard that someone had just written out this information, he shook his head like a rattle drum, saying that he didn't believe it.

It was only when Jiang Yiming personally spoke of this matter to him did he realize that there was actually such a capable person in this world!

When he saw Elder Guan pulling Zhang Yitian and his big brother turning around to follow him, Jiang Yuming felt that there was something fishy at the sides and immediately followed.

He even asked Jiang Yiming where the Elder Guan was taking him to, and only then did Jiang Yiming share his guess.

This was the place where Jiang Yuming practiced his calligraphy. It was mounted on the wall and hung in the air, and all of them were his works.

As for why he said that the two would definitely come, Jiang Yiming was very confident.

Although this building was shockingly large, it was the only room with a professional calligraphy skill.

Moreover, Jiang Yuming was also considered a professional calligrapher, his ink and paper was definitely top quality. Since Elder Guan wanted to accept a few more sculptures, he would definitely choose the best ones.

As expected, as the two brothers were happily discussing this matter, they heard the door open.

The words were written in front of them, blocking their line of sight, but Jiang Yiming guessed that it was the two of them. Other than them, who else would dare to enter the Jiang Clan without knocking?

Since he had met all the big fellows already, there was no need to explain his intentions. The two brothers of the Jiang Family had already prepared everything, Zhang Yitian could only attend to them.

As for what they wrote, the two brothers had already thought it through. They copied a piece of paper from Hua Zong and split it into three. The Jiang brothers each took one, and Old Guan took another. This was the best.

As for Zhang Yitian, he was only in charge of writing, he did not care about anything else.

When Zhang Yitian went to the other room, the Jiang brothers went to the side. Three of them, with their six eyes fixated on the tip of Zhang Yitian's brush, looked extremely nervous.

Zhang Yitian immediately took out his brush and started writing, his eyes looking straight at the paper.

After writing one word, Jiang Yuming could not help but let out a cry.

"Large... Brother, just with this brush and ink, it's really … "Oh wow!"

Jiang Yiming hushed him, and indicated for his brother not to make a sound!

Zhang Yitian was even faster this time, the pen tip was just like a brand, many beautiful yet well-developed words appeared on the paper, Elder Guan by his side was actually praising him!

Zhang Yitian sped up. There were a total of 130 words and 3 pieces of paper.

He put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around to look at the three people beside him. They were still blankly staring at the paper. They had lost themselves in it.

Zhang Yitian chuckled, "Elder Guan?"

Zhang Yitian called out very softly, to the point that the old man did not reply at all. He could only call out again, and only then did the old man raise his head as if he had woken up from a dream, and looked at Zhang Yitian blankly.

After a long time, he finally came back to his senses and laughed out loud: "Yi Tian really has a good technique, aiyo! This old man is really fascinated by it! Good cooking, good cooking! "

As the old man clapped, the other two brothers also came back to their senses. They still could not stop themselves from cheering.

"I didn't expect you to be so young, Yantian!" Elder Guan let out a long sigh.