Monster Killer: 1 trillion at the beginning

After Lin Yanran and Anya hurriedly finished their meal, they returned to Xingchen Building as soon as possible.

As soon as they entered the building, they saw Liu Mu in the lounge area in the lobby.

Liu Mu was talking to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was the person in charge of Xingchen Building, Xu Qiang.

"Manager Xu, just do as I say."

Liu Mu got up from the sofa and said.

"Okay, Mr. Liu."

Xu Qiang glanced at Lin Yanran and the others not far away and smiled, "Then I won't bother Mr. Liu."

As soon as Xu Qiang finished speaking, he left.

"Mr. Liu, thank you."

Anya walked quickly to Liu Mu and said with gratitude.

"You're welcome."

Liu Mu smiled and said, "You let Yanran take free classes at your place, so it's only right that I waive your rent."

"Yanran, congratulations on finding such a good boyfriend like Mr. Liu."

Anya naturally understood what Liu Mu meant.

The reason why she was waiving her rent was entirely because of Lin Yanran's face.

This made her envy Lin Yanran, and she also had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Xiao Mu, go visit Anya's company."

Lin Yanran took Liu Mu's arm, feeling extremely sweet.

"Yeah."

Liu Mu nodded, and then walked towards the elevator with the two of them.

28th floor of the building.

As the elevator opened.

Liu Mu and the other two walked out.

Liu Mu's eyes were attracted by the sign on the wall.

There were two names of training institutions on the sign.

They are:

IELTS Training Co., Ltd.

Wenmo Calligraphy Training Institute.

"Calligraphy Training Institute."

Liu Mu instantly became interested.

He has not written a single word since he obtained the master's calligraphy.

"Does Mr. Liu know calligraphy?"

Anya said, "Wenmo Calligraphy can be said to be one of the top calligraphy training institutions in Longguo. It is said that the founder of Wenmo Calligraphy Training Institute is the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, Du Wenshu."

"A little bit."

Liu Mu replied with a smile.

"Why don't you go next door?"

An Ya said with a smile, "It just so happens that there is a calligraphy competition next door today."

"Forget it, it would be a bit too much of a bully if I go."

Ding!

As Liu Mu finished speaking, the elevator opened.

An old man and a young man walked out of the elevator.

"Young man, since you are so confident in your ability, why not give it a try."

The old man smiled and looked at Liu Mu.

He and the young man just happened to hear what Liu Mu said.

"Mr. Du."

An Ya exclaimed.

"Do you know me, little girl?"

Du Wenshu looked at Anya and said.

"I have seen you at the calligraphy club activities of Huaqing."

An Ya looked at Du Wenshu with great respect.

When she was in college, she had signed up for the calligraphy club and had seen Du Wenshu's works with her own eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that Du Wenshu's calligraphy works can be called works of art.

Later, she looked up Du Wenshu's information online and learned that Du Wenshu was actually the vice president of the Calligraphy Association and a rare master calligrapher in Longguo.

One of his works was sold at a high price of nearly 500,000 yuan.

Some professionals even analyzed that once Du Wenshu passed away, the value of his works would at least increase tenfold.

"So it's the girl from Huaqing."

Du Wenshu said kindly, "Yes, those who can enter Huaqing are all outstanding."

"Grandpa, it's time to judge the contestants."

The young man said.

The young man was Du Wenshu's grandson and the owner of Wenmo Calligraphy Training Institute, Du Guangliang.

"Young man, do you want to come together?"

Du Wenshu looked at Liu Mu and said, "It's a good opportunity to let me, an old man, see your work."

"What's the benefit?"

Liu Mu made a joke and checked the time.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to go to the slaughterhouse to kill monsters and get rewards later.

When Liu Mu finished speaking, Du Wenshu was stunned.

Du Guangliang on the side frowned and said, "This calligraphy competition is held by our company and the Calligraphy Association. If you can win the first place in the competition, in addition to the 500,000 cash reward provided by our company, you will also get a membership quota provided by the Calligraphy Association."

"Okay, then I'll try."

Liu Mu was not interested in the 500,000 and the membership quota of the Calligraphy Association.

However, he wanted to try the master-level calligraphy rewarded by the system.

Du Guangliang ignored Liu Mu and walked towards the company with Du Wenshu.

In his opinion, Liu Mu was just a clown who was sensational.

...

Wenmo Calligraphy Training Institute classroom.

Dozens of people gathered in the spacious classroom.

These people are students here, and their school age is more than three years.

As Du Wenshu entered the classroom, everyone instantlyThe room was boiling.

"Welcome, Mr. Du."

"I have been trained in Wenmo for three years, and this is the first time I have seen Mr. Du in person."

"It will be a great honor for us to have Mr. Du, a master in the calligraphy circle, judge our works."

...

"Xiao Mu, do you really know calligraphy?"

Lin Yanran followed behind Liu Mu, with a somewhat amused expression.

In her mind, the scene of Liu Mu signing a rental contract a year ago appeared.

At that time, she had seen Liu Mu's handwriting. It was not ugly, but it definitely did not look like the handwriting of someone who knew calligraphy.

"Sister Yanran, are you questioning me?"

Liu Mu hugged Lin Yanran's waist and said in her ear, "If I win the first place, tonight..."

"Stop talking."

Before Liu Mu finished speaking, Lin Yanran hurriedly covered Liu Mu's mouth.

Her little face was even redder and hot.

After looking at Anya who looked strange behind her, Lin Yanran couldn't help but give Liu Mu a cold look.

She was afraid that if she didn't cover Liu Mu's mouth, Liu Mu might say something lewd.

When Lin Yanran let go of her hand, Liu Mu patted her buttocks.

Seeing this, Anya, who was following behind the two of them, blushed and changed the subject, "How long has Mr. Liu learned calligraphy?"

"No."

Liu Mu looked back at Anya and said, "Do you still need to learn calligraphy?"

Anya: "..."

Anya saw it.

Although Liu Mu is a good person, he likes to brag.

And Liu Mu must be a novice in calligraphy.

"Grandpa, the students' works are all here."

On the podium in the classroom.

Du Guangliang handed a stack of calligraphy works to Du Wenshu.

The works all had the words "Heaven rewards hard work" and the names of the students.

"Don't worry."

Du Wenshu was not in a hurry to award the students' works.

Instead, he looked at Liu Mu and said, "Prepare brushes and rice paper for this young man."

"Grandpa, he is not a student of our institution."

Du Guangliang frowned and said, "Why waste your time on an outsider."

"Since you are here, it won't take much time to look at one more work."

Du Wenshu said with a smile.

The reason why he wanted Liu Mu to participate was that he felt that what Liu Mu said just now was a bit too arrogant, and he wanted to point out the shortcomings of Liu Mu's work in this way, so that Liu Mu would not be so arrogant.

"I know."

Du Guangliang heard this, although he was unhappy, but he still put rice paper and brushes on the table.

"Young man, it's your turn."

Du Wenshu personally helped Liu Mu grind the ink, and he always kept a kind smile on his face.

Seeing this, Liu Mu walked straight to the table and reached out to pick up the brush.

The moment Liu Mu picked up the brush, Du Wenshu's eyes lit up.

This young man, there is something.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

As a master calligrapher, Du Wenshu's calligraphy attainments are extremely high.

Just from the way Liu Mu holds the brush, he can tell that Liu Mu is definitely not a layman.

However, the standard of the action can only mean that Liu Mu has calligraphy training experience, but it cannot mean that Liu Mu can definitely write good works.