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    Fan Yu never thought that he would be forced to this position by a person of the younger generation.

    If it was another work, even though it would make Fan Yu's heart ache if it was sold, the patience will pass.

    But only the volume of "Running Cursive Poetry and Ci" is not good, and that volume of works has a very special meaning to Fan Yu.

    Fan Yu was silent for a while, and then he said: "Except for "Cursive Poetry and Ci", any work is fine."

    Yan Jun shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I just need the "Cursive Poetry and Ci Poetry Volume". Chairman Fan, you don't want to renege on your promise and get fat?"

    When Fan Yu heard this, his face was almost black enough to drip water.

    Fan Yu stood at the same spot and remained silent for nearly five minutes. Finally, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and he said, "I"

    "Wait a minute, President Fan, why are you in a hurry to make a decision! Didn't this Yan Jun just say that he wants to defeat all the young people in our association, but why is no one paying attention to me, a young man?"

    Just when Fan Yu was about to compromise, a confident but lazy voice suddenly came from behind.

    Everyone looked back, only to see Lin Cheng walking slowly from the pavilion.

    Looking at Lin Cheng in casual clothes, the members of the Calligraphy Association looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all confused.

    "Who is this buddy?"

    "Is he a member of our association?"

    "I still want to ask you! I've never seen him anyway."

    "I remember he seemed to be staying in the gazebo just now!"

    "From what he said just now, he wanted to challenge Yan Jun. God, is this guy crazy?"

    "Although I also hate Yan Jun, I have to admit that his calligraphy skills are not bad. He is not something that anyone can challenge."

    At this time, Fan Yu also noticed Lin Cheng.

    The moment he saw Lin Cheng, Fan Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.

    Others may not know how high Lin Cheng's calligraphy is, but he saw it with his own eyes back then.

    It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Cheng's calligraphy level is the best among all calligraphers he has ever seen.

    The membership card of the Calligraphy Association that Lin Cheng used before was also given by Fan Yu at that time to strengthen the relationship with Lin Cheng.

    What Fan Yu didn't expect was that he was rewarded so quickly.

    If he had known that Lin Cheng was here, he wouldn't have had to be so entangled before.

    After seeing Lin Cheng appearing, Fan Yu's heart that was still on hold finally relaxed slowly.

    Because he knew that Yan Jun would never win again this time, not to mention him, even if his teacher came, I am afraid he would not be able to win.

    At this time, Yan Jun also noticed Lin Cheng who was walking over.

    Especially after seeing Lin Cheng's extremely youthful face, disdain flashed in Yan Jun's eyes.

    The level of calligraphy attainments sometimes takes time to accumulate.

    This is also the reason why many calligraphers are not young.

    Only what has been deposited over the years is the essence.

    Yan Jun was able to have such a high level of calligraphy in his thirties, which has been called a calligraphy genius by his teacher.

    Therefore, when Yan Jun saw Lin Cheng who was younger and much younger than him, he instinctively ignored this person.

    "Is that you want to challenge me?"

    Yan Jun asked Lin Cheng with disdain.

    Lin Cheng said with a smile: "Even if you can display the rags you wrote grandly, I think I am qualified to challenge you."

    After listening to Lin Cheng's words, Yan Jun's face was full of anger.

    He didn't expect that Lin Cheng would describe his work as tattered, which is too much!

    He immediately said angrily: "You say that what I wrote is a piece of junk, then you should write one yourself!"

    Lin Cheng seemed to be provoked and said: "Write it, write it, no one is afraid of anyone!"

    While speaking, Lin Cheng directly took a picture of a blank table, then threw a piece of rice paper on it, then picked up a brush, dipped the tip of the brush in ink, and was about to start writing.

    But at this moment, Lin Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Jun, and said, "I remember that your master is the best calligrapher in our country who writes Yan style calligraphy, right?"

    When Yan Jun heard the words, he immediately said proudly: "That's natural."

    Lin Cheng smiled slightly, and said: "That's good, I happen to be interested in Yan Tishu.?I also understand a little bit. When I finish writing, I would like to trouble you to compare and see how it is different from the calligraphy written by your master.  "

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    Hearing this, Yan Jun's mouth immediately grew bigger.

    He couldn't believe what he heard, this young man dared to compare himself with his master.

    How shameless must he be to say something like that?

    You must know that his master is one of the top few people in the world of Chinese calligraphy!

    Is this guy really crazy?

    Yan Jun is arrogant, but he still respects his master very much.

    So after hearing Lin Cheng's words, the fire in my heart immediately rushed up.

    In Yan Jun's view, what Lin Cheng said just now was simply insulting his master.

    Just when he was about to reprimand Lin Cheng angrily, Lin Cheng had already written the first word on the white paper with a brush.

    The moment Yan Jun saw that word appear, the face of Yan Jun who was closest to Lin Cheng changed drastically, and the words he had said before were swallowed again.

    At this moment, Yan Jun seemed to have been hit by a fixation spell, just standing there blankly, staring straight at the word on the rice paper, just staring at it without blinking, even his eyes were because of  Sour and shed tears without realizing it.

    Yan Jun couldn't believe what he just saw.

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    How can this be?

    How could this young man write such words?

    If he hadn't seen the young man write the words with his own eyes just now, Yan Jun would even think that the words just now were Yan Zhenqing's own handwriting!

    You know, he has followed Sun Zheng for several years, and he really knows the style of Yan's calligraphy very well.

    It was precisely because of this that he was shocked and unbelievable.

    He couldn't believe that such words were written by such a young man as Lin Cheng.

    Looking at the teeny lowercase scripts jumping on the paper one by one, Yan Jun didn't know what to say anymore.

    He suddenly discovered to his horror that Lin Cheng's Yan's calligraphy was even better than his teacher's!

    When this idea appeared in Yan Jun's mind, he immediately shook his head and denied it.

    Illusion!

    Everything just now was an illusion!

    His teacher is one of the best calligraphers in China, how could he be inferior to a young man?

    Although Yan Jun kept hypnotizing himself, the calligraphy written by Lin Cheng was on the paper. He could see it as soon as he opened his eyes.

    When the same thought reappeared in Yan Jun's mind, he almost collapsed.

    And the change of Yan Jun's expression also attracted the attention of Wang Lao and others.

    They are also very curious, what kind of work can make Yan Jun react so much?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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