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Chapter 112 Grandmaster Level
When this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Among them, the man in the suit was the leader, his jaw dropped to the ground in shock, and the look he was looking at Ye Chen was no longer surprised, but frightened.

Is this kid out of his mind? !
He actually let the old man be his apprentice!
"Do you know who he is? How dare you make such a request?!" The man in the suit yelled angrily, blushing and looking at the old man thickly, "Senior, this delivery man dared to disrespect you..."

"Shut up." The old man scolded in a low voice, and took a deep look at Ye Chen, "Boy, you are very brave."

"You're being polite, isn't it that those who are masters come first in this line of work?" Ye Chen said carelessly, "At worst, you will surpass me in the future, and I will ask you to be my teacher again."

In this way, the cycle goes on and on, and the improvement of calligraphy attainments is endless.

Plan pass!
From the bottom of his heart, Ye Chen praised his perfect arrangement of this infinite loop.

Hearing this, the old man burst into a burst of hearty laughter: "Hahahaha, boy, you are really interesting, much more interesting than those other guys."

Before Ye Chen could reply, the old man picked up the ink bucket and left, leaving a word before leaving.

"The day after tomorrow, the Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai will come to find me and ask me to be a teacher. That's not a casual worship."

Until the old man walked away, the astonished expression of the man in the suit remained on his face, which could not fade away for a long time.

Ye Chen glanced at him and left without saying anything.

After all, he still has another order to deliver, so he has no time to delay here any longer.

Now that your mood has calmed down, let's continue to work.

It was a long time after Ye Chen left that the man in the suit slowed down, his eyes full of resentment.

Damn it, if it wasn't for this guy, he might be able to get the old man's approval today!

Glaring bitterly at the direction Ye Chen left, the man in the suit also got dressed and left.

Since he failed this time, he has to hurry to find the next opportunity to please the old man.

Of course, it would be best to take revenge on the food delivery guy by the way, and let him understand that not everyone can pretend to be aggressive in front of the other party.

Seeing that the protagonist had already left, the people around also dispersed one after another.

After a while, several people suddenly came to the white wall.

The one who walked in the front was the old man Ye Chen met outside the venue. At this time, he still looked ordinary, but he was surrounded by everyone in the center like stars.

"Vice President, Mr. Ding was here earlier, and he said he wanted to fight with someone." The young man beside him said cautiously.

"Hehe, it's a hair at his level." Old Xie, who was standing beside the uncle, taunted.

Hearing the words, the uncle said kindly, "Hey, Lao Ding has that temper, didn't he just borrow some calligraphy and paintings from you before, don't be so stingy."

"I'm stingy?!" Mr. Xie jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "Old Tang, do you know that it's Wang Xizhi's authentic work! He took it and said it was enlightenment, but it's been half a year. return!"

The vice president's surname is Tang, and his full name is Tang Lin. Facing Mr. Xie's rage, he had a wry smile on his face.

He knew Lao Ding's temper, and if he didn't return the borrowed calligraphy and painting for so long, it was probably due to some accident.

However, Lao Ding has a stubborn temper, no matter whether he is reasonable or not, as long as you urge him, you are ignoring him.

These old fellows have been familiar with each other's temper since they met when they were young, and Mr. Xie now finds Lao Ding a bit unpleasant because of some holidays in the past, and he has to scold him from time to time.

Today, everyone knew that Lao Ding would fight here, so Xie Lao came here in a hurry, ready to mock Lao Ding in public.

A few people arrived at the white wall slowly, and Mr. Tang, who was about to say hello, looked around and was a little surprised to find that Mr. Ding had disappeared.

"Where's Lao Ding?" Elder Tang looked at the young man who had spoken earlier, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

I specifically told you to always pay attention to Ding Lao's movements.

After all, as a person who has worked with Mr. Ding for decades, he knows Mr. Ding's inconspicuous personality very well. If he punches his eyes, he might cause some trouble.

At this time, Elder Tang couldn't help recalling some things from his youth, and he couldn't help feeling a headache.

"Ding, Mr. Ding was still there just now." The young man panicked after being stared at by Mr. Tang like this, and said tremblingly.

Elder Tang sighed, waved his hand and said, "Go and ask someone around."

The young man responded, and hurriedly asked around the people who hadn't dispersed yet.

Elder Tang and Elder Xie came to the white wall. There were two pieces of calligraphy on the wall, and the ink on one of them was still wet.

"Is this Lao Ding's new work? It is in line with his usual level of performance." Tang Lao walked to the wall, first saw the words in front, and praised.

Xie Lao snorted coldly: "He has a knitting level, and it's good to have a level."

"Old Xie, don't be so stingy. Although Lao Ding is a bit weird, he is still very good...huh?" Before Tang Lao finished speaking, he suddenly let out a surprised voice.

Mr. Xie noticed that Mr. Tang's reaction was a bit strange, so he looked in his direction, only to see that there were still some wet handwritings in front of him.

Seeing this, they didn't know, and the two were immediately shocked.

After seeing the words on the wall, the young people who had been following the two of them all had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"Good calligraphy, majestic, strong emotion, sharp pen!" One of them praised.

"As expected of Ding Lao's calligraphy, it seems that Ding Lao's skill has improved a lot."

"Truth is what we study."

Elder Xie and Elder Tang looked at each other, and Qi Qi could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"This...was really written by Lao Ding?" Elder Tang asked hesitantly.

He is too familiar with Lao Ding's style, these young people can't see it, can't he still see it.

Old Xie said angrily, "How would I know!"

After all, Mr. Xie subconsciously lowered his voice, hesitating as well: "Could it be...he really became a Grandmaster?"

Both of them knew that Ding Lao had been trapped under the master for a long time, and this time he would come up with such a thing as fighting characters, just to see if there was an opportunity to break through the realm.

If it is said that Dingka has been stuck for so long, it is not surprising that he made a breakthrough, but the exhibition has not started for a long time... How can he be so fast?

If you really have this understanding, why have you been stuck for so many years?

And there is another reason that makes them unbelievable, that is, this is calligraphy in front of them, and the artistic value displayed has far exceeded all the works created by Mr. Ding in the past.

I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to call it a national treasure!
(End of this chapter)