The front page of Huizhou Evening News has caused controversy and led to the dark side of the competition. Xiao Kai Wang supported him across the province, and everything went through the entire process according to this script. If Zhong Yue hadn't had nothing to do with this game, any calligrapher would probably have been grateful.

If Wang Ge was expressing his intention to accept disciples at this time, it would be impossible to be an exaggeration to let him do it.

However, Xiao Kai Wang's wishful thinking was wrong.

Who is Zhong Yue? Who is the teacher standing behind him? Who is not the pioneer of the times and the leader of national martial arts?

Wang Ge is also worthy?

If a literati like Liu Shao'e and Xi Qichang were naturally low-key, Zhong Yue respected his predecessors who should be respected. After all, he was just a novice and his arrogant arrogance was not the character that a calligrapher should have. However, the Xiaokai Wang tried every means to make him disgusted. Simple calligraphy and painting were filled with a strong sense of business and intrigue.

Zhong Yue came back to his senses and smiled and said, "That's so thankful."

Fatty Qin's face relaxed, thinking that Zhong Yue was not grateful. After all, it might have been because of bad communication before, which has made the descendants of the well-known Zhong Yao deliberately alienate Kai Hongxuan's relationship. So this time, Fatty Qin lowered his posture a little.

"Xiao Zhaozhao, who is this person?"

A charming voice made Fat Qin shiver, he looked at the woman walking towards the side, and smiled and said, "Mu...Sister Mu, don't make trouble."

Zhong Yue looked at the Eighteenth. The thirty-fourth Monster Mu, I don’t know what it’s called, aunt? Then he would probably be thrown by the Monster Mu’s bag and beat him to death in Kaihongxuan.

"Hello Miss Mu."

"Little brother is so polite and looks pretty good." One hand hooked towards Zhong Yue's chin, and Zhong Yue flashed and avoided it.

Fatty Qin smiled and said, "Sister Mu, stop making trouble. I have something to do to take him up."

"What's the matter hidden? I'm afraid that others will know?"

"No way. The elevator is here. Zhong Yue, let's go up. Master is waiting on the ninth floor."

The elf mu raised his eyebrows, "Zhong Yue?"

Looking at the two people who were walking into the elevator as if they were amnesty, Mu Qingyun directly stopped the elevator.

"this……"

"What's wrong?"

Fat Qin was like a thorn in his throat. This woman his master dared not tolerate was naturally afraid of offending him, "How many floors do you go to?"

The faint smell of perfume brought the flying ends of the hair across Zhong Yue's nose.

As a normal young man, how could he withstand such temptation? Zhong Yue took a deep breath and silently recited in his heart, "Auntie, you're enough...

"I haven't seen Teacher Wang for a long time. Let's go up and see him today."

Fatty Qin said silly, you just came a few days ago.

When the elevator arrived upstairs, Fat Qin smiled and said, "Sister Mu, why don't you go in first?"

"No, I'll have a cup of coffee in the hall. If you have to take this little brother in advance, I'm not in a hurry."

"Is there no hurry?"

Mu Qingyun scraped Fatty Qin's eyes, "Is my skin itchy again? Do you want my sister to take you to Mu's beauty center to scrape and scrape?"

Fatty Qin's face changed. When he recalled the lesson he had learned before, he quickly said, "Don't. Sister Mu, I won't say hello to you, you can do whatever you want."

Zhong Yue looked at the goblin and wondered whether Kai Hongxuan was a serious study or an entertainment club? Why did everyone who came looked so inappropriate?

Exaggeration, fame and fortune, noisy, and worldly ways.

This kind of place is not suitable for calligraphy.

Walking into the aisle on one side of the hall, the gray carpet on the ground cut off the sound of footsteps. Zhong Yue looked at the works hanging on both sides, and a few works of flying dragons and phoenixes. After a rough sweep, he couldn't even tell who the signature was. Fatty Qin saw Zhong Yue who was thinking about the work, and smiled secretly. Sure enough, he came from the ravine, looking around, without any quality at all.

A small living room appeared opposite the carved gate. Fatty Qin said, "You sit here for a while first, I'll report to the master."

A smile appeared on Zhong Yue's lips, "I really think of myself as a front-line master? How difficult it is to meet him. When he went to meet Mr. Xi, the couple in the family were ordinary and lived a leisurely life, so how could they have so many messy relationships?"

This small living room is decorated with a very obvious style of pretentiousness. The cabinets are filled with trophy certificates of all sizes, crystal, silver, gold-plated, and dazzling, full of industrial atmosphere, so many that they can hardly fit the mahogany window. The so-called banners are rolled up and placed in a large porcelain jar. There is a coffee table and three single sofas in the small living room. Just look at the quality of the leather goods, I think the price is not expensive.

Calligraphy can be commercialized to such an extent. I think this smart little calligraphy king is already a successful person in Shanghai. Zhong Yue shook his head and smiled. He had too many distracting thoughts, and even if he could pass on the inheritance, he would not be able to make progress.

The whole house is full of money and the only thing that can be seen is the pot of vermicelli.

The carved wooden door on the side opened, and Fatty Qin whispered: "Zhong Yue, come in."

Although he set the tone of this Xiao Kai King's impression and character, Zhong Yue maintained the calmness and politeness that an adult should have based on the principle of not offending me and I will not offend others.

As soon as the door opened, the sandalwood smelled faintly.

Zhong Yue looked inside, and the wooden window divided the entire study room in half. Looking inside the door, the floor-to-ceiling window was vast and wide. Through the wooden window, a figure in a long gown stood facing away from him.

Wearing a long gown, you can really pretend to be thirteen...

Hearing that the door was opened, Wang Ge turned around and looked over.

"The Zhong family in Huizhou, the genius of calligraphy, Zhong Yue, finally met."

Listening to this strange and familiar voice, Zhong Yue smiled, "Mediocre people in the world? Haha, Mr. Wang Ge is really low-key, luxurious and connotative."

Wang Ge smiled and waved to Fatty Qin beside him, "Go and greet Bin."

"yes."

Wang Ge signaled to the chair beside him, "Sit down."

"I dare not do it, for fear of staining your Yashe, Mr. Wang."

"Haha, don't be so reserved."

Wang Ge held the front sway, sat in the position, put down the front sway, picked up the purple clay teapot and poured tea for Zhong Yue, and said slowly: "I just came to Shanghai, are you not used to it?"

Zhong Yue sat on one side and looked at the traffic outside the window. A little further away, you could see a group building with a unified style. If you remember correctly, it should be the campus site of Huali.

"It is not easy to gather in Shanghai to gather heroes."

Wang Ge picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Do you want to come to Kaihongxuan?"

"Mr. Wang is sending me an invitation?"

"I gave up an olive branch a month ago, but unfortunately, you didn't seize that opportunity."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Since I missed it, why did Mr. Wang do this again?"
Chapter completed!