Ye Yu looked at Qi Meng's surprised face and said with a light smile, "it's not as exaggerated as Qi Lao said."

Then he put out a hand and put it in front of Qi Meng. "My name is Ye Yu. Are you Qi's granddaughter?"

Qi Meng nodded, held out his beautiful right hand, and gently shook Ye Yu's palm. "My name is Qi Meng. I see you at last!"

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "have you finally seen me? Have you heard of my name? "

Qimeng's pretty face is slightly red, just like the little fan sister who saw the idol, she said excitedly, "yes! My grandfather always mentions your name during this time! Say you're a genius once in a century! The finishing touch with one hand makes my grandpa amazing! "

Ye Yu reached out and touched his nose. For the first time, he was not used to hearing someone boasting to his face.

Zhou Kaige stood not far away, looking at Qi Meng's excited expression, his face darkened.

What I worried about finally happened. Qi Meng was interested in himself, but he liked Ye Yu so much. It's hateful!

Looking at his grandson's face, Zhou Yu said in a low voice, "don't worry, what can this boy do! At that time, he will be severely humiliated. Can Qimeng still have a good feeling for him? "

Zhou Kaige was slightly shocked, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes on Ye Yu became worse.

At this moment, Qi xuanren has brought Ye Yu to the public.

Looking at people's confused eyes, Qi xuanren introduced to them with a smile, "this is the master of calligraphy and painting I invited specially! Ye Yu! "

People look at me, I look at you, and for a long time I asked, "master? Never heard of it! "

"Yes, how old is he? Eighteen? Or twenty? How could he be a master! "

"Ha ha, Qi Lao, don't you tease us? Is he a relative of yours? "

No one believed that Ye Yu would be a master of painting and calligraphy in the population of Qi Xuan.

Zhou Kaige listened to the questions from the crowd. His eyes flashed cold. He stepped forward and said to Ye Yu, "your name is Ye Yu? What amazing works have you ever done? "

Ye Yu shook his head. "To be exact, No."

Zhou Kaige's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction, and then asked, "what honor have you ever won?"

Ye Yu's face was indifferent. "No, either."

"No? Ha ha! " In Zhou Kaige's eyes, the color of satisfaction is stronger. "Which master of calligraphy and painting did you worship?"

Ye Yu smiled quietly, "never."

"Ha ha..." Zhou Kaige suddenly smiled and looked at Ye Yu and said disdainfully, "then why do you still have the face to call yourself a master of calligraphy and painting?"

All the onlookers nodded and agreed, "Zhou Kaige is right. How can this kind of unknown person be called a master?"

"Hum! I don't agree! "

"Yes! Disagree! If he is a master, the title of the master is too easy to get! "

"A nameless person who has no work, no honor, no teacher guidance, master? Ha ha, it's a joke

Qi xuanren's face on one side is very ugly. Ye Yu's master's name is given by himself. As the president of the calligraphy and Painting Association, can he still understand others! But there are many people here who make up the numbers!

Qi Meng's face was pale, and he saw these people mocking Ye Yu and stamping his feet anxiously.

In the face of the people's ridicule, Ye Yu's expression remained unchanged, and there was no fluctuation in his deep eyes.

"Why don't you talk? Is there nothing to say? Call yourself a master, shameless! " Zhou Kaige sees Ye Yu without any fear of color. He becomes more and more angry and pretends! You get dressed!

Looking at the provocative Zhou Kaige, Ye Yu sneers at the corner of his mouth and whispers, "the name of master is recommended by others, not put on by himself!"

Zhou Kaige was stunned, and then sneered, "ha ha, you are very conceited. What skill do you have? Let others call you a master!"

"Of course he has this skill!"

In the shocked eyes of all the people, Qi xuanren suddenly said, "he has the ability to call me a master!"