I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming

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

Unsurprisingly, this group of guys is a very skilled fraud gang that has committed several similar cases in various places, with a total fraud amount of millions.

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

"A graffiti that a kindergarten elementary school student can't compare to, you can also treat it as a baby." Yan Xiu joked unceremoniously.

"Isn't this a fascination with calligraphy and painting recently? I'm an old man and I don't know much. I can't compare to your old artistic level. I think everything is amazing." Ashamed, but cheeky to please.

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

The man who recognized Yan Xiu just now and reminded Pharaoh in time came over with a smile.

"Old Mu, you're going too far, are you so hurting your friends!" Wang Hai glared at him angrily.

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

"Ha ha……"

Everyone around couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately recognized by everyone, and they all started to help.

"Stop, stop, don't put a high hat on me, and you are still extraordinary? I, Yan Xiu, have self-knowledge, but I still 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. You can write me a calligraphy treasure 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 she heard the words, then nodded with a smile: "You little girl said so, I really can't refuse, okay!"

Everyone was surprised to hear that.

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

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

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

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

"Hey... It's a pity, you are a good seedling. Today's young people only have money in their eyes, and can't see the charm of these cultures in our country!" Yan Xiu sighed.

"No, there are still people who like it, Yan Lao, the ink is finished." Yun Shuyu smiled and said.

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

After thinking for a while, his eyes moved to the rice paper, and the whole person's attitude changed in an instant.

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

There was no luck closing his eyes, and he didn't shout suddenly, Yan Xiu just calmly wrote down, and calmly used the brush to move horizontally and vertically on the paper, ticking and drawing.

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

Even Su Chen, who had not practiced calligraphy very much, couldn't help being aroused, so he carefully observed and studied.

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

[Observing the creation of calligraphy masters, calligraphy skill proficiency +10]

[Observing the creation of calligraphy masters, calligraphy skill proficiency +10]

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"Okay, when the ink is dry, you can take it away."

When the last stroke fell, Yan Xiu put down the brush and said to Yun Shuyu with a smile.

"This is the true master. This word is written, and there is no one else."

"It's so well written, hey, I also want a pair of Master Yan's calligraphy!"

"Sure enough, this is the real calligraphy, what the hell was it before!"

"This word is written so powerfully that it penetrates the back of the paper, and the iron is painted with silver hooks. It is really a pleasure to look at. We will never reach this level in our lifetime."

"Master Yan is amazing."

"..."

The onlookers applauded.

"Master Yan, look, can you also write a letter to me, Old Wang, and I will take it back as a family heirloom, and you can pay whatever you want." Wang Hai smiled and approached Yan Xiu with a look of anticipation.

"Fuck off!" Yan Xiu glared at him unceremoniously.

"Don't, I'll pay one million? Two million? Just ask for a price!" Wang Hai was still reluctant to give up.

"Pharaoh, don't go too far. Old Yan's calligraphy is not something that money can buy. Not long ago, at an auction on Hong Kong Island, Old Yan's calligraphy was sold for 1,500 yuan. The astronomical price of ten thousand." The man surnamed Mu said solemnly.

Everyone around was so shocked that they were speechless.

Fifteen million, many of them are not all that much.

Su Chen was also shocked.

Wang Hai couldn't ask any more, he could get 15 million through gritted teeth.

But Yan Xiu obviously didn't care about money, otherwise he wouldn't have talked about money at all, so he gave this beautiful woman who seemed to be familiar with a pair of calligraphy.

"Come on, girl Yu, you finally came here today, and you have this opportunity. You also need to start writing, and I will give you some pointers." Yan Xiu said to Yun Shuyu with a smile.

All the onlookers looked at Yun Shuyu curiously.

Yan Xiu, as a master in the calligraphy world, who can treat him like this, or even personally give instructions, must have a good status.

"Okay, I do feel a little itchy."

Yun Shuyu nodded with a smile, then moved the ink treasure on the table to one side, then spread it out with a new piece of rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and then picked up the pen to write.

She obviously also has a lot of calligraphy skills. The font is different from Yan Xiu's vigorous, powerful and majestic, but it is more beautiful and smooth.

After writing a poem, Yun Shuyu looked at Yan Xiu.

"It's obvious that I haven't practiced for a long time, and I've regressed a lot." Yan Xiu looked at her with disappointment and commented.

"Indeed, I feel a lot unfamiliar. I will take time to practice more in the future." Yun Shuyu assured with a smile.

"It's all your fault for the old man who is throwing money at you. He taught you how to do business. Bai Shengsheng wasted a good seedling." Yan Xiu said with a stern face.

Yun Shuyu smiled without saying a word, looked at Su Chen and said, "Su Chen, do you want to try it too?"

"Me? No, I can't write well." After Su Chen was stunned, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Why do you let him write? It's a waste of ink and paper. You can practice more, put more strength on your wrist, and don't hesitate to write."

Yan Xiu's words were straightforward and merciless.

There were a few black lines hanging down on Su Chen's forehead. This old man has some skills, but it's too unpleasant.

"Old Yan, Su Chen is very talented, let him try it!" Yun Shuyu asked with a smile.

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