Metropolis: Becoming A Big Boss Starts With A Kindness Everyday

"Elder Dong, how can you be sober, if you are sober, how can you say such faint words?"

"All of us should quickly send Mr. Dong to the hospital."

Zhao Kang looked concerned.

Everyone: ""

"What did I say fainted me!!"

Originally, Dong Wenchang had a very good impression of Zhao Kang, but now, this person with Favorability Level 1 even suspects that he is ill, and he has to send him to the hospital to raise the table! Zhao Kang's serious face + heart: "Old Dong , You just said that Qin Fan will teach you to write regular scripts, isn’t that just fainting.”

Dong Wenchang glared: "What is it called fainting! Mr. Qin's regular script is better than me. I asked Mr. Qin to teach me to write regular script. Isn't it normal?"

"Takai writes better than you"

"Elder Dong, don't joke with us when you are old."

Zhao Kang could not laugh or cry.

The expressions on other people's faces are similar to those of Zhao Kang.

"I didn't expect Elder Dong to be so humorous."

"Haha, I think it's fun for Mr. Dong to skin occasionally."

"You, you!"

Dong Wenchang was stared with an angry beard, put the rice paper in his hand on a table next to him, unfolded it, and pointed at the "Qin Fan" on it.

Two words, a pair of "you can't carve rotten wood"

He looked at the crowd and said: "Look at all of you, how well these two words are written, they are simply flawless, I can't write them if I ask myself."

F*ck! Zhao Kang’s pupils shrank sharply, that "Qin Fan"

The two italics characters are rich and powerful, the font is strong, and the back of the paper is impeccable.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fan's calligraphy was so good for a while, Zhao Kang looked frustrated, and there was no fighting spirit.However, Zhao Kang suddenly seemed to remember something, and instantly resurrected in blood.

"Dong Lao, with just two characters, you think your italics is not as good as Qin Fan. This is a bit of aspiration to defeat your own prestige."

"Moreover, those two words are still his name."

"That's right. Although my handwriting is not very good, I can write my own name very well."

"That is, now, many people have worked hard and practiced writing their own names. Therefore, if he can write his own name so well, it does not mean that he can write at this level with all the characters."

"Yes, maybe he just wrote his name well

Seeing so many people questioning Qin Fan, Dong Wenchang couldn't help but blow his beard and stare, and directly swearing: "You know what a fart!!"

When Zhao Kang saw that Qin Fan kept silent, he thought that Qin Fan was guilty.

"Qin Fan, dare you write a complete calligraphy work!"

Zhao Kang looked at Qin with a confident expression that I have seen through you

Fan said.

"Satisfy you."

Qin Fan smiled, he wanted to be a low-key person, but these people have to force him to be high-key, helpless.

"Mr. Qin, please use my brush."

Dong Wenchang took out a brush from nowhere, and handed it to Qin Fan respectfully.

Then, Dong Wenchang didn't know where to take out an inkstone and an inkstone.

"Mr. Qin, I'll grind it for you."

Next, the picture is weird.

Qin Fan sat on the chair, and Dong Wenchang stood by, like a little book boy, studying ink carefully and carefully. Everyone: ""

F*ck.

Dong Wenchang, the vice president of the dignified Xiaguo Calligraphy Association, actually studied ink for a young man in his 20s...If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and killed them, they wouldn't believe it.

After a few minutes.

The ink research is completed.

Qin Fan picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write on a piece of rice paper in front of him.

It didn't take long for a piece of ``Yan Qin Li Stele'' to appear on paper.

Zhao Kang and others who had suspected Qin Fan, all closed their mouths at this time.

"Good word!"

"Mr. Qin's regular script is clean and strong, the pen is upright and straight, the momentum is open, upright and rigorous, but without losing the elegance and grace of the running script!"

"It really opened my eyes."

Dong Wenchang stared at Qin Fan's ``Yan Qin Li Stele'', his eyes were extremely hot.

"Oh my god, brother-in-law's calligraphy is so good!!"

Lu Yaoyao was shocked. She discovered that her brother-in-law was really a treasure boy.

At this moment, Lu Yaoyao couldn't help but envy his cousin a little.

"Mr. Qin, you are really awesome."

Wu Tian looked admiringly at Qin Fan and held out his thumb.

"What a good word!"

Wu Desheng and Zhang Daqian couldn't help but praise.

This Mr. Qin was really surprised by them.

At a young age, he was able to write such a good word that made Dong Wenchang sigh for himself.

Real Jill is scary!! Boom! Boom! Dong Wenchang took the lead and applauded, and soon, the applause continued.

Qin Fan won their respect and admiration with strength!! In the end, the head of 1 million naturally fell on Qin Fan's head undisputedly.

The corners of Zhao Kang's mouth twitched.

The face slap came too fast, like a tornado!! From childhood to growing up, he was a child of someone else's family, but since he met Qin Fan yesterday, everything has become miserable and tragic! ! 99 novels.com reminds you: three things to read

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