Urban Hidden Dragon

Duanmu Akihito's hands shook again after hearing this.

Any advice?

Point me to a hammer.

Others don't know who Nie Linyuan is. He can be regarded as a member of the Shanhe Club and hung out with the upper class.

Naturally, he knew that Nie Linyuan was the commander-in-chief of the Southern Territory.

And this kind of thing cannot be fake.

Asking him to give Nie Linyuan advice might as well cost him his life.

The crowd of people watching had different expressions after hearing what the old man wearing glasses said.

Duanmu Akihito said quickly, "Brother Biehe is just messing around. I can't compare to the author of this calligraphy."

Kang Biehe, who was wearing glasses, waved his hand again after hearing this.

"Brother Ming, please don't be polite. Your calligraphy skills are profound and are obvious to everyone. To use a wise saying among young people, excessive modesty is pride. Brother Ming, please stop being humble."

Duanmu Akihito said quickly, "Don't talk nonsense. I still have a certain number of pounds. I can compete with anyone, even with this person."

Kang Biehe asked after looking at Duanmu Akihito's expression.

"May I ask Brother Ming, who is this Nie Linyuan? Why does Brother Ming feel so panicked?"

"Commander of the Southern Territory."

"Nan Jing Tong... Nan Jing... Oh, I just said that this calligraphy skill is profound, and you can tell at a glance that the author is definitely extraordinary! I just said it, this vigorous and powerful force penetrates the back of the paper, and it is swayed vertically and horizontally, as bright as a dragon. , Zooming is effective, the pen is strong, and the muscles are strong! Just one word, you can see the commander's iron-blooded hand and decisive killing through these horizontal and vertical strokes!" Kangbie said a lot in one breath.

It seemed like he was trying to fill in what he had just said.

Duanmulin turned his head and looked at Kang Biehe, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this kind of thing, educated people are different, even if they tell lies with open eyes and keep doing the same thing, if he had known that he had to sleep less in class, he wouldn't be in trouble now. Only 6 will be deducted for this kind of thing.

"Brother Ming, where did your nephew buy Commander Nie's calligraphy? Such things usually have a price but no market!" Kang Biehe quickly changed the subject.

Duanmu Akihito also swallowed his saliva.

I think my nephew is really capable.

In order to give a gift to his uncle, he actually asked Nie Linyuan for a painting.

Duanmulin saw this and said quickly, "Uncle, this thing belongs to my brother. I took the gift that my brother gave you by mistake."

Hearing this, Duanmu Akihito was startled.

He was quite reluctant to give up, "Did your brother tell you?"

"My brother put these things in the back seat when I went back yesterday. I drank too much and got confused, so I took them by mistake."

As he spoke, Duanmulin was about to pick up the words.

Kang Biehe observed the words and colors, and naturally saw Duanmu Akihito's love for this calligraphy.

He turned to Duanmulin and said with a straight face, "You kid, what are you talking about? This calligraphy is indeed your brother's, so why don't you let your uncle look at it for a while? Is your brother from the calligraphy world? "

"No."

"Isn't that serious? Your brother is not in the calligraphy field, and he doesn't like calligraphy. It would be useless to take this thing back. Why don't you put it here and let your uncle observe it for a few days? To say the least, even if your brother takes it Why don't you give this calligraphy to your uncle? To him, this calligraphy is just a calligraphy, but to your uncle, it is a treasure. How can it be of the same value? So, this calligraphy, to your uncle It means far more than it means to your brother!”

Duanmulin smacked his lips and said, "It's just nonsense, how can it be meaningless! Uncle, give me the things quickly, and I will put them in the car for my brother!"

Duanmu Akihito felt very reluctant to give up.

When Duanmulin finished writing, Kang Biehe stretched out his hand and pressed it.

"Look at it for a while, why are you so stingy? If you leave this calligraphy here, we who like calligraphy can study it. After your brother takes it back, apart from hanging it up to show off, does this calligraphy have any other meaning for him? "

"How can it be meaningless?"

"Where's the meaning?"

"You have nothing to do with it!" Duanmulin stretched out his hand, and when he pulled it back, the end of the scroll scrolled, and a few words were revealed again behind Nie Linyuan's signature.

"Gift to my little friend Wang Han!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on those words.

Kang Biehe grabbed Duanmulin's hand and raised it.

He stared at those words blankly.

Looking at it now, no matter what he said, this painting meant far more to Wang Han than anyone else present.

Kang Biehe's face trembled.

"Brother Ming, your nephew's status is quite extraordinary!"

Duanmu Akihito also looked at the words at the end of the volume.

After hearing this, he smiled and said, "Oh, my nephew is okay. This kid likes to toss, but he can always come up with something. It should be said or not. This is also his talent. He can't stop it. He always comes up with something. So excellent.”

Duanmulin rolled up the calligraphy and nodded to the people in the room, turned his head and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, just a few minutes after leaving, he walked back in with a letter.

"Come in again Gaha?"

"My brother said that you and everyone else should appreciate it first, and then he will take it away when you leave."

Duanmu Akihito was happy.

Although this eldest nephew is not a human being sometimes, he still gives him face when doing things.

Wang Han sat upside down on the chair.

He is monitoring the movements of Concubine Helian.

The noise was endless, but Qi Yuchun could still be vaguely heard giving lessons to the people below. Wang Han pricked his ears and listened carefully. The grandson was actually introducing to the people below how to make earthen explosives and how to make timers. Bombs, how to make remote-controlled bombs, and what things can be put together to create poisonous gas.

Wang Han stared with big eyes.

Your mother!

Isn’t it wrong to play like this?

You are demons, why don’t you act like a demon?

Don’t be afraid of bad people being annoying, just be afraid that bad people are eager to learn.

These guys are fast learners. They were still learning how to use the toilet some time ago, but after only a few days, they have jumped to this step.

Even Mrs. Yan would occasionally ask Qi Yuchun shamelessly.

Wang Han couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and walked around in circles, scratching his head vigorously.

Look at the people on your side. Among the people on the Shanhe Club, only when it was said that the war was about to begin, many people were nervous for two days, and then began to relax. They were not thinking about how to win the title every day. To make a profit, just think about where to go to get a foothold on the stairs.

Even some senior officials no longer had the tense atmosphere before the war, and they were just idle all day long.

This is so special!

If we continue like this, I'm afraid it will explode.

The devils work day and night to arm themselves with various skills, but these prostitutes have nothing to do but arm themselves with postures.

One or two days is nothing. Once the timeline is extended, those demons will severely overtake you.

Wang Han excerpted some of the recordings of Human Demon Learning.

I sent it all to the Shanhehui Taibao group in one go.

"Everyone, start practicing and don't be lazy anymore, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen."

Afterwards, Wang Han sent several messages warning everyone to always be prepared.

Tang Yuanji sent a voice message.

"What are you doing, kid? You're taking a nap at noon, and the news is coming one after another!"

"How can you sleep at your age?"

The effort to quarrel with Tang Yuanji.

All the demonic voices on the other side of the bug suddenly became quiet.

There seems to be a lot of noise.

After a long time.

Madam Yan's voice came faintly.

"I'm here to see you, Lord Lielie!"