I want to be the king of entertainment

Chapter 115 Master Zhimo
This is a leisure square.

On a relatively high platform in the middle of the square, a simple shelf was temporarily built.

The shelves are full of paintings and calligraphy.

Wang Yu glanced at these calligraphy and paintings, and immediately knew what they were.

Those are not paintings and calligraphy, but ghostly symbols one by one.

It's not as good-looking as a ghost picture.

Instead, a banner was drawn on the top of the shelf, clearly.

Calligraphy Art Exhibition of Master Zhimo, Founder of Calligraphy Association Huimoti.

A middle-aged and elderly gray Tang suit, with long hair and beard, looks very artistic uncle, standing there, holding a broom-sized brush in his hand.

From the looks of it, it was the so-called Master Zhimo.

There are also several young men and women in white Tang suits around.

The floor was covered with white paper, and a large white paper hung in the middle of the shelf.

At the scene, there were black ink marks everywhere, and it was a mess.

Looking at the battle formation, and looking at the white paper with ghostly drawn talismans, Wang Yu immediately thought of another world, those things, swaying ink, splashing ink, and ink-shooting masters.

This is also a wonderful group.

It is also known as the Three Unique Schools of Jianghu along with the School of Poetry and the School of Qigong.

At this moment, this so-called Master Zhimo is here to make a splash, show off his offline, and amuse everyone.

However, some people may not be used to it, and come to the stage to argue, saying that Zhimo insults calligraphy and discredits traditional calligraphy.

It is also an uncle who is not used to it, he looks about 50 years old.

Standing on the stage, he pointed at Master Zhimo and reprimanded him angrily.

"Chen Zhimo, you are such a bastard. If you don't write good calligraphy, you will do these sensational things. I really don't know how you got into the Calligraphy Association. You are really a disgrace to the calligraphy world."

The uncle angrily accused.

"Sir, please don't affect our teacher's performance."

"Sir, please leave."

Master Zhimo's two disciples stepped forward to stop the uncle, pushing and shoving, speaking politely, but with a very bad attitude.

"Don't push me, I'm telling you, Chen Zhimo, get out of here quickly, don't discredit our Calligraphy Association, and embarrass us."

The uncle was also very hot-tempered, standing there, chatting with the two young men, saying nothing and not leaving.

A group of people gathered around the stage to watch the excitement, and many people took video recordings with their mobile phones.

From the looks of it, the two seem to know each other.

Master Zhimo, standing on the stage with a sullen face at the moment, did not speak, allowing his two disciples to push and push the uncle.

"Let me tell you, I will definitely report this matter to the association and expel you."

said the uncle.

At this moment, maybe the force between pushing and shoving was neither light nor heavy.

The uncle said "Ouch", his body staggered, he backed up a few times, and sat down on the ground.

"dad."

This situation made Jiang Lin, who came over in a hurry, even more panicked. She yelled and ran over quickly.

"dad?"

Wang Yu was taken aback by Jiang Lin's address, but he didn't expect that the uncle he didn't like was actually Jiang Lin's father.

However, they look somewhat similar in appearance.

So, he also hurried up to help the uncle.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Jiang Lin looked worried.

"I'm fine, Linlin, why are you here?"

Jiang He looked a little surprised.

"Don't talk about me first, what are you talking about with people like them?"

Jiang Lin said, and then said to the two men,
"You two are too much, are you not as strong as you in bullying my dad?"

"Humph."

The two young men seemed to know they were wrong, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"I just can't understand how he acts as a clown under the banner of the Calligraphy Association and discredits the Calligraphy Association."

Jiang He said angrily.

Then, he said to Master Zhimo,

"Chen Zhimo, let me tell you, if I'm here today, you don't want to be a demon here."

"Jiang He, don't bully me too much."

Chen Zhimo finally stopped being silent, "I'm here to promote my calligraphy, what does it have to do with you?"

Then pretended to be enlightened,
"Oh, I see, are you jealous that I am more famous than you, so you deliberately yelled at my calligraphy exhibition to let everyone know you, right? You also called me ashamed, I think you are He is truly a person with sinister intentions, who does not see good in others."

"Nonsense, how could I be like someone like you."

Jiang He retorted angrily.

"Bullshit?"

Chen Zhimo sneered,

"People are so close to each other, who knows what's going on in your heart, maybe it's even more sinister than I imagined, Jiang He, a sinister villain like you, you'll be like this for the rest of your life."

"You, you, nonsense."

Jiang He trembled angrily, his face flushed, but he didn't know what to say.

"Why are you like this?"

Jiang Lin couldn't get used to it, so she spoke for her father.

"I'm just telling the truth. He knows what kind of person Jiang He is, hehe."

Chen Zhimo said with a look of disdain.

"Pfft~"

At this moment, Wang Yu beside him suddenly laughed,

"Worthy of being a master, the words are different, and the contradictions are transferred in a few words. It's amazing, I admire it."

Immediately the conversation changed,
"But don't forget one thing, garbage is garbage, even if it's covered with gold and jade on the outside, it's still a pile of rot inside.

Oh, sorry, I was wrong, just like you. "

As he spoke, he pointed to those calligraphy and paintings that looked like ghost symbols.

"Obviously, it doesn't even have a golden jade skin, and it's a mess from the inside out. In other words, it's just a straw bag."

As soon as these words came out, many people below were immediately amused.

Everyone looked at Wang Yu, and felt that this guy was too arrogant, and he was too ruthless.

"who are you?"

Being called an idiot in public, Chen Zhimo's expression turned ugly.

I don't know which stunned young man this is, making a head bird here.

"My name is Wang Yu."

Wang Yu said with a smile, and took off his glasses.

"Wang Yu?"

Chen Zhimo was taken aback, feeling that Wang Yu in front of him was very familiar.

"My God, Brother Bird, is that you?"

Suddenly there was a strange cry from the audience.

"Brother Bird."

In an instant, many people were refreshed.

There are many young people here, including Wang Yu's fans.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wang Yu."

Wang Yu smiled and said to everyone.

"Brother Bird, it's really Brother Bird."

"Brother Bird is actually here."

Many people were excited, and the scene suddenly became lively.

"Wang Yu."

Chen Zhimo's face darkened instantly.

For Wang Yu, he was afraid and hated at the same time.

In the past, he was very famous on the Internet, which brought him a lot of income.

However, since Wang Yu's scolding war, the Internet has been rectified, and all his works have been taken off the shelves overnight, and even his account has been blocked.

It directly cut off his source of income.

This made him very angry, and privately scolded Wang Yu's [-]th generation of ancestors over and over again.

From this point of view, Wang Yu is his enemy.

However, he was also afraid of Wang Yu.

Because this guy is too much toss.

It's also very evil, every time there is trouble, it's someone else's bad luck, and he acts like a normal person.

However, he feels that he and Wang Yu are people from two worlds.

It is impossible to meet in a lifetime.

However, today is evil.

It was so inexplicably encountered.

Chen Zhimo had a bad premonition in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)