I am the male god in the city

Master Liu's face turned pale, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't look like a fairy at all.

"Fuck, you old man, how dare you lie to me." Pharaoh roared angrily and threw the rolled paper on the ground, glaring at Master Liu viciously.

Master Liu trembled in fright, staggered back a few steps, and still insisted on his defense: "I, I am really a master of calligraphy, I am not from Shanghai, I am from the north, and I have been practicing calligraphy with great concentration, so not many people know me. "

"Don't dare to be stubborn. I'll call the police and arrest these crooks. Seeing how proficient they are, they have done this a lot before." Some people directly shouted to call the police.

As soon as these words came out, Master Liu was completely discouraged.

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't call the police, this is our first time, and you have nothing to lose, we will leave now, no need to call the police, no need to call the police." Master Liu said in a panic.

"What us? What nonsense, do I know you? I still trust you so much, I didn't expect you to be a liar."

The man who was holding the live broadcast on his mobile phone suddenly pointed at Master Liu and roared.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, staring dumbfounded at the man who was filled with righteous indignation.

With such good acting skills, you don't want to mix in the film and television industry, what kind of liar are you here!

What a shame!

After being surprised, the other supporters also recovered, and immediately learned to betray the water.

"That's right, you liar pretending to be an acquaintance, as if someone knows you!"

"Walk, walk, I really believed this liar in vain, so I'm leaving."

"Wait for me."

Several men were about to slip away, cursing.

"If you want to run away, let's go together and catch the liar." Old Wang let out his anger, and when he saw the liar wanted to run away, he immediately roared in full force.

The other people present were also self-proclaimed successful people, and they were almost limped by someone, and their hearts were suffocating. Lao Wang's voice mobilized their blood.

"Let's go together, don't let them get away."

"His grandma, a shrewd person like Lao Tzu, almost got cheated for the first time, I can't bear it."

"Stop, little thief!"

"..."

For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone rushed forward, and quickly pushed a group of liars to the ground, and then found a rope to trap them together.

Someone had already called the police and was waiting for the police to come and take him away.

"Bah, a bunch of scumbags, still rebellious? I don't even think that if I'm caught, you can run away?" Master Liu was tied up and sat on the ground, spat on the ground, and said cursingly.

He was also pissed off by this group of cheating teammates. Now that he is better, his heart is balanced, and no one can run away.

Most of Master Liu's neat white beard was scratched off, his right eye was punched into a panda's eye by someone, and there were two bloodstains under his nose, it was very funny to watch.

Chapter 148 The Disliked Master Yan

After a while, the police car arrived, and after understanding the situation, they took away a group of liars.

Unsurprisingly, this group of guys is a very skilled scammer gang, who have committed several similar cases in various places, and the total amount of fraud is as high as millions.

"Master Yan, I'm really sorry just now, my old Wang has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai..." Boss Wang ran over with a smile and thanked him.

"Graffiti that a kindergarten student can't compare to, you can also treat it as a treasure." Yan Xiu joked unceremoniously.

"Isn't this a fascination with calligraphy and painting recently? I'm a rough old man and I don't know much. I can't compare with your old man's artistic level. Everything I see is amazing." Shy, but cheeky to please.

"President Yan, I made you laugh. This is a good friend of mine, Wang Hai. He just likes arty nouveau riche. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

The man who recognized Yan Xiu just now and reminded Lao Wang in time walked over with a smile.

"Old Mu, you've gone too far, have you ever hurt a friend like this!" Wang Hai glared at him angrily.

"Just tell the truth." The man surnamed Mu shrugged.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone around couldn't help laughing.

"Master Yan, I have always heard that your calligraphy is extraordinary and sacred. It is also predestined for everyone to gather here today. Why don't you take this opportunity, Master Yan, to show us what real calligraphy is? Raise everyone's appreciation level so that we don't This kind of thing will happen again in the future." Someone suddenly suggested.

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately unanimously approved by everyone, and they all spoke up to help.

"Stop, stop, don't put a high hat on me, and still go beyond the ordinary? I, Yan Xiu, have self-knowledge, but I can't reach this level." Yan Xiu waved his hand impatiently and interrupted everyone.

"Old Yan, just write something. I haven't seen you write for a long time. It just so happens that my dad's birthday is coming up. Please write me a pair of calligraphy and let me take it back and give it to my dad!" Yun Shuyu He also smiled and said something.

Yan Xiu glanced at her when he heard the words, nodded with a smile and said: "You little girl has said that, I really can't refuse, okay!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised when they heard the words.

Soon, the waiter of the teahouse brought Yan Xiu's pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and set them up in the booth.

Yun Shuyu walked over and skillfully polished ink for Yan Xiu.

"Yu girl, are you still practicing calligraphy?" Yan Xiu asked with a smile.

"I'm too busy with work now, I can't take time off to practice this, and I can't calm down." Yun Shuyu replied honestly.

"Hey... It's a pity, you are a good seedling. Young people nowadays only care about making money, and they don't see the charm of our country's culture!" Yan Xiu sighed.

"No way, there are still people who like it. Old Yan, the ink has been polished." Yun Shuyu smiled and said.

Yan Xiu nodded, and handed the bamboo fan in his hand to Yun Shuyu, then took a brush from Bijia Mountain and lightly dipped it in ink.

After thinking for a moment, his gaze shifted to the rice paper, and the whole person's aura changed instantly.

This is the temperament of a real calligraphy master, and people subconsciously ignore the vest and shorts he is wearing.

There is no luck with eyes closed, and there is no sudden shout, Yan Xiu just calmly writes, draws horizontally, vertically and vertically with the brush on the paper calmly.

It is obviously very common, but it attracts everyone's attention, making people feel so smooth, pleasing to the eye, and full of artistic beauty.

Even Su Chen, who hadn't practiced calligraphy much, couldn't help being aroused, and observed and studied seriously.

In my mind, the proficiency of calligraphy skills is also improving rapidly.

[Observe calligraphy master's creation, calligraphy skill proficiency +10]

[Observe calligraphy master's creation, calligraphy skill proficiency +10]