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F * ck! This ancient Chinese poem really was a weapon used to pick up girls! Tsk tsk!

Just as Yan Ge was about to continue his attack, Ruan Changhuan walked over with a fake smile, "Young Master Yan is singing quite well, and your zither play is also very well. I just wonder if you can write your < Orchid Pavilion Chronicle > > now?"

"Of course, but it might be a bit worse. You're not old enough, so it might affect my performance a little. But it doesn't matter …"

"Humph!" I can't pull this shit off! The Earth doesn't have any more attractions! " Ruan Changhuan was so anxious that he blurted out a vulgar word.

"You, Brother Ruan, talk dirty!" Su Changfei frowned, her expression obviously unhappy.

I'm sorry, Little Sister Changfei, I have nothing to say, alright, Young Master Yan, I heard that I have a calligraphy master here, a few calligraphy seniors, they must come to take a look, I wonder if Young Master Yan is willing to share the stage with them and share some techniques with them?!

F * ck! You wasted your time trying to hit me in the face!

"Is that so? Then wake up, I'll give them some pointers! "

"You! Young Master Yan had said such arrogant words! Be careful not to get slapped in the face! "

The ones who came were the authors of the characters in the corridor, Li Yishan, who was also known as the Ninth Sage of the Bamboo Forest. Although the other few could not be considered to be among the top calligraphers of the calligraphy class, they could still be considered to be top calligraphers in China, and could be considered to be the pillars of the world. Although Li Yishan recognized the words after he had won the bid for them, their relationship was not ordinary at all.

Right at this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and the supervisor walked in, whispering in Ruan Changhuan's ear. Ruan Changhuan immediately smiled, "Quick, call them in! Bring my little rosewood cases over here! "

The head waiter nodded and left. Very soon, a few waiters brought up four tall mahogany tables and placed them in the middle of the private room. Four lanterns were lit on top of the tables, making these mahogany cases look even more antique and full of classical charm.

The mecha mech mech mecha pilot was an intelligent man. He changed to the zither song "Grand Dominance Powder" as soon as he saw the scene. The atmosphere in the room grew more refined, and the soft, mellow voices arose one after another, spreading out in all directions.

The lighting master turned on a row of red backlit lights and placed the moonlight pond on the wall, making the atmosphere even more classical. Everyone felt as if they were sitting next to a river in the late spring evening, watching the spring water gradually rise, allowing the spring breeze to brush against them.

Three middle-aged men in their forties walked in with flattering expressions on their faces, led by a middle-aged man with a mustache and a small argument. It was Li Yishan, and when he saw the woman in the chartered room, his eyes lit up and he quickly walked up to her.

The two people behind also surrounded Ruan Changhuan closely, like stars surrounding the moon, they surrounded Ruan Changhuan, "Master Yuan, who knew that there would be so many cars in the middle of the night, I'm sorry …"

"Haha …" "You don't need to mention it, the reason why I called you here today is to introduce you to a new friend. He claims to be the first in the world to copy Wang Xizhi's < Orders of the Orders of the Orders of the Orchid Pavilion >. No one is willing to accept this …"

As Ruan Changhuan said that, he turned around with a look of disdain and looked at Yan Ge.

Who would be so arrogant? Even if Chu Suiliang was still alive, he wouldn't dare to make such a boast. Hmph!" "The leader, the pigtailed Li Yishan, followed Ruan Chanhuan's gaze. When he saw that it was a 20-30 year old young man with an incongruous pair of antenna earphones, his face was immediately filled with contempt.

"Who is it? "It's just that kid, Mighty Ruan, ignore him. There are young people these days who don't care about the small ones. Later, let us brothers write a few words for him to take a good look and let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is …"

"Master Ruan, you can destroy him within minutes!" "Look at his foppish, desiccated look. I must have seen a ghost to be able to write such a good character …"

Hearing the three middle-aged men's flattery, Ruan Changhuan laughed proudly, "No matter what, the three of you are still my senior brothers, so I'm still lacking in writing. I called him over to let everyone compare and let him understand what it means to be a Orchid Pavilion Master!"

Saying that, he waved his hand at Yan Ge.

Yan Ge turned his head, pretending he did not see anything. Damn, this brat was too rude, he treated him as his lord, I am not satisfied with you today!

Seeing Yan Ge like this, Ruan Changhuan became scared and walked over while smiling, "Oh Young Master Yan, I've called over a few colleagues from the calligraphy world. You guys contribute the calligraphy piece together and write it well, I will frame the words in this room so that everyone can see them!"

"Oh?" Yan Ge frowned, pretending that he had just seen the few people enter. "Young Master Ruan, you have created such a huge scene, no need for that, isn't it just writing down a few words? I'll settle it in a few minutes. Oh yeah, it's not good to hang my word in this room, you have to take it to the auction. No matter what, it can be sold for several million to earn back the money you earned when you bought that painting! "

"Heh heh, is that so? Then we will have to invite Young Master Yan! " The flesh on Ruan Changhuan's face trembled. He looked at Su Changfei, who was sitting at the side, and resisted the urge to spasm even though she wanted to. However, he started to curse in his heart.

Su Changfei was looking at Yan Ge with a face full of worship, urging him, "Go quickly, Yan Ge, let me appreciate it too, your calligraphy must be really good!"

"In a while, I will have to drink this Louis Wine King. Even though he isn't old enough, I still have to drink it. Back when Wang Xizhi was writing 'Orchid Pavilion Preface', he was only half drunk and half stupid …"

Yan Ge used his Hai Ma Dao to open another bottle of wine, and slowly poured the wine into the wine dispenser. After which, he started to shake the wine, as though he had forgotten about Ruan Changhuan and the rest.

Ruan Changhuan stood there, his face distorted and slowly becoming purple. He clenched his fists tightly, but he did not dare act rashly in front of Su Changfei.

The three middle-aged men behind saw that Ruan Changhuan wasn't happy. The three of them looked at each other, walked to Ruan Changhuan's side, and stared at him coldly.

Xiao Ju raised his finger and pointed it at Yan Ge, "Who the hell do you think you are? Ruan Zhi was talking to you, didn't you see? Are you blind or deaf? "

"Get up! If you don't know how to write, you can openly admit to it! "

"A petty villain who looks down on others!" Can you write? "Stop wasting time here!"

F * ck! Is this the quality of a calligrapher? There was a flattering air around him, without any of the chivalrous arrogance that a scholar should have!

Yan Ge's face darkened, "When the Prime Minister went to pick a son-in-law, Master Wang Xizhi did not get off the bed. He was still lying on the east bed, gnawing on a roasted chicken, and learning to copy the Orders of the Orders of the Orchid Pavilion. The most important thing is to learn Wang Xizhi's Zither Heart and Sword Heart. "I might have laughed too …"

"Changfei, come, drink with me. I will write the most beautiful word in the world for you!"

Yan Ge poured the wine into two wine cups and handed one to Su Changfei, then picked up another cup for himself. The two cups clashed and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and raised his head to look at Ruan Changhuan, "Young Master Ruan, do you want to drink together?"

"How dare you!" However, Ruan Changhuan couldn't hold it back anymore, pointed at Yan Ge's nose and angrily scolded.

Damn it, am I being presumptuous? I've only said that the paintings you're auctioning aren't good and the words on the wall aren't nice to look at, but you found a few so-called calligraphers and I'm being presumptuous? Right, I was presumptuous, specializing in posturing!

Yan Ge did not even look at him, and continued to smilingly place the cup together with Su Changfei.

Su Changfei could not help but stand up, "Brother Ruan, what's with your attitude?"

"Changfei, that's not it. Look at how arrogant his attitude is, that's why I'm so angry …" Seeing Su Changfei's face darken, Ruan Changhuan's heart trembled, and his words softened as well.

Although he was the fourth young master of the capital, he was still far inferior to Su Changfei's family.

Young Master Ruan, you must think that I am exaggerating, look down on me from the bottom of your heart, and do not believe me, that's why you think that I am being arrogant, I am not exaggerating, in a moment, you can come to the auction company and appraise my words, appraise them!

Yan Ge also stood up, drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, then walked to the center of the room in three steps, stopping in front of a tall table.

He could feel Ruan Changhuan staring at him fiercely, his gaze was like the stamen of a venomous snake, licking and licking his body.

F * ck, I'm really a criminal this year!

Yan Ge looked left and right, and the three middle-aged men that Ruan Changhuan had brought over were already standing in front of the high table. Among them, a middle-aged man with pigtails smiled strangely at Yan Ge, "Kid, do you know how to use ink stone?

"Hehe, mind your own business!"

While speaking, Yan Ge used his Spirit Qi, his hand seemed to have no bones, he weakly touched the ink stone, and it slowly melted.

He no longer hesitated and spread out a piece of paper. His brush moved like dragons and snakes as he wrote it all down in one go. "Yonghe Nine Years, The Wind Is Decapitating. At the beginning of spring, It will stop at Ji Mountain's Shadow Orchid …"

The scene on the big screen changed to four scenes, where the calligraphy skills of the four people were enlarged on the screen. Chen Tongtong and Su Changfei were completely stunned, the two of them looked at each other and started to talk, "Oh my god! Just what kind of monster is this Yan Ge, the words that are written are really beautiful, like a flutter, like a dragon swimming in Wanruo! "

"That's right. Compared to him, the words of the three people beside him are far too lacking. It's too horrible to look at!"

The more Yan Ge wrote, the more excited he became, and in his mind, he thought about how Wang Xizhi and his comrades were crazily singing and drinking 1500 years ago. The more he wrote, the faster he wrote.