When my confession was rejected, I went after Liu Tianxian

"How can I win over the enemy when the grudges are half and half?"

"It's too late to see the lantern stained with blood and seeking revenge."

......

Well, what is written here should be the hatred of genocide. Mr. Jin nodded.

"The coffin is buried deep in the valley"

"There is no eternal secret"

"Getting involved in the rivers and lakes will end in tragedy"

"No one can escape fate"

......

Seeing this, Mr. Jin sighed softly.

No one knows Tian Long Ba Bu better than him.

What is written here is A’Zhu!

"Qiao Feng accidentally killed A'Zhu. The coffin buried in the deep valley contains A'Zhu!"

"The lyrics are really interesting. The drama "Dragon" has been filmed several times, but I can see the destiny in this lyrics."

Shaking his head, Mr. Jin put the paper on the table, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

"Old man?" The middle-aged man saw that Mr. Jin was not in a good mood, so he asked.

"Come, grind the ink for me."

The middle-aged man responded, quickly ran to the desk, picked up the ink body and began to grind it carefully.

Mr. Jin picked up the brush and took a deep breath.

Immediately, he picked up the brush and stroked it on the paper.

Soon, ten big characters appeared on the paper.

After putting down the pen, Mr. Jin said calmly: "Give him this."

The middle-aged man was startled, and he naturally knew who Mr. Jin was talking about.

hiss!

This lyrics is really better than I imagined, otherwise Mr. Jin would not give Chen An a calligraphy treasure.

You know, Mr. Jin’s calligraphy is very precious, and many famous directors have come to ask for it.

But very few can do so.

And Chen An is probably the first singer to get Mr. Jin’s calligraphy treasure.

If the news media knew about this, they would not explode.

While the middle-aged man was stunned, Mr. Jin had already picked up his seal and stamped it on the rice paper.

Putting the seal back in its place, Mr. Jin smiled and went back to reading.

The middle-aged man carefully put the rice paper away, found a suitable camphor wood calligraphy and painting box, and put it in it.

"Send it as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man lowered his head quickly: "Don't worry, old man, I will make arrangements now."

.......

on Monday.

In a classroom at the Medical University.

Chen An is profound.

On weekdays, Chen An would not skip class unless there was something special to do.

He enjoys attending classes on campus, which feels very relaxing.

For many people, the happiest years of their adult life are in college.

After graduation, you have to face pressure from all aspects.

Teacher Wang on the podium finished talking about today's class and chatted with the classmates as usual.

"I heard that Chen An from our class wrote a theme song for the crew of Tian Long Ba Part?"

After Teacher Wang finished speaking, the whole class looked at Chen An.

"That's right, Chen An is very powerful now. It's a pity that the Tian Long Ba series only released a small part of it."

"Don't you know, Chen An went to Hengdian a few days ago. Not only did he meet the director, but he also went into the crew to watch them filming."

"Wow, if you join the set, won't you be able to see Liu Yifei?"

"It's great to be talented!"

Hearing the comments from the students in the audience, Teacher Wang smiled and held his eyes.

"Actually, I am also a fan of Mr. Jin. I have loved reading his books since I was a child."

"And on my bookshelf, there is also a physical book of Legend of the Condor Heroes signed by Mr. Jin."

"You must have all read The Legend of the Condor Heroes, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the classroom became lively.

"Mr. Jin's autograph, teacher, how did you get it?"

"I watched the TV series and liked it very much."

"I like Huang Rong the best. Her skin is like snow, she is extremely delicate and beautiful, she is like a fairy."

"I'm afraid you don't understand the meaning of autographs, right? Teacher Wang is just giggling."

"Are autographs rare?"

Teacher Wang was speechless when he heard this.

"Mr. Jin's signature is very rare. You may not be a fan of Mr. Jin and don't understand the status of this signature in the hearts of us martial arts fans."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ding-ding-ding-ding bell was heard outside the classroom.

Teacher Wang nodded to the students: "Okay, get out of class is over."

The students were just about to leave when they saw a middle-aged man appear at the door of the classroom.

The middle-aged man knocked on the door and asked, "Excuse me, does Chen An have classes here?"

Chen An?

The students all looked at Chen An.

At this time, Chen An and Wang Yu were exchanging books, both wanting the other to take the books back.

Feeling the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Chen An and Wang Yu put down their hands in embarrassment.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I am Chen An."

The middle-aged man felt happy, and then said with a smile: "Hello, I am entrusted by Mr. Jin to give you something."

Chen An was a little confused, Mr. Jin?

Is it such a coincidence that Teacher Wang was talking about Mr. Jin just now?

The classmates were also stunned, and their eyes involuntarily fell on the middle-aged man's hand.

Teacher Wang was even more shocked, staring at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

"Is the old man Jin you are talking about the old man Jin?" Chen An asked to confirm.

"That's right, it's the Mr. Jin you were thinking of. Mr. Jin saw the lyrics you wrote and was very moved. Then he wrote a picture and gave it to you specially."

boom!

Teacher Wang felt that his scalp was numb and his eyes widened.

Mr. Jin’s calligraphy! ! !

Just a book with an autograph, Teacher Wang regarded it as a rare treasure, and no one in the family was allowed to touch it.

But now, Mr. Jin actually gave Chen An a painting.

Chen An threw the book to Wang Yu and walked up to the middle-aged man naturally.

The middle-aged man didn't waste any time. He commandeered the table in the first row, opened the wooden box, and took out a piece of calligraphy.

At this time, the rice paper had been framed, and the middle-aged man slowly unfolded it, revealing ten large characters on it.

“There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world!”

At the bottom of the scroll, there is a large seal, which is Mr. Jin's seal.

The students in the class gathered around and looked at the table.

"Oh, it really belongs to Mr. Jin. Mr. Jin specially wrote a picture and gave it to Chen An."

"Didn't Teacher Wang say that every signature of Mr. Jin is precious? Then does this handwriting look even more precious?"

"That's needless to say, look at how shocked Teacher Wang is!"

"Hey, this is the first time I know that Teacher Wang's eyes can be so wide."

"Wow, you dare to tease Teacher Wang in public, be careful of failing the class!"

Teacher Wang on the podium was completely confused. He couldn't listen to a word of the classmates' comments.

This, is this Mr. Jin’s calligraphy?

This, this is my student?

Chen An was actually given a nickname by Mr. Jin?

Do you want me to step forward and touch it?

However, with so many people around, would it be bad for me to squeeze in?