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He raised his pen and controlled everyone's emotions!    

At this time, even if they didn't trust Ye Qing's people, like Luo Yingwu, they still wanted to see if he could write a flower or not.    

"I will study the ink!"    

Wong Yushu said excitedly.    

Gai Kexin, who was standing in the corner, was a little envious and looked forward to it. It would be great if this person was her.    

But at this moment, Su Qinghan took a step forward and took the lead to pick up the ink stick. She said softly, "I will help my brother grind the ink."    

Wong Yushu was stunned for a moment and then respectfully retreated.    

The other famous people were also impressed.    

In the entire LinHai, the only person who could make Su Qinghan willingly dabble in ink was Ye Qing.    

Under everyone's gaze.    

Ye Qing stared at Su Qinghan and pondered for a moment before starting to write.    

"The clouds are thinking about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze is blowing. If it were not for the mountain of jade, we would have met under the moon on the Yaotai Stage..."    

It was another poem to praise the beauty!    

It corresponded with the poem 'Gift the Beauty'!    

When everyone saw Ye Qing write down the first one,    

they were all stunned.    

Because of this, there was no difference between the words and the Gift Beauty.    

It had the weight of time, the graceful breeze, and the peak of the mountain!    

They were attracted by this word, but they quickly broke free from it, and they were all dumbstruck!    

Their world view had collapsed!    

Bai Anping was really trying to fool them. The so-called Book Saint was really Ye Qing!    

Everyone felt ashamed of themselves. They felt ashamed when facing Ye Qing. They didn't even dare to look at him directly. Their previous doubts seemed to have turned into an invisible hand at this moment.    

Slap their faces hard!    

Ye Qing used his absolute strength to show what a genius was!    

He had just reached his early twenties, and he had already achieved a realm that countless people dreamt of never reaching!    

Luo Yingwu's eyes almost popped out. When he thought of Su Qinghan and Ye Qing's strange actions, he finally understood why Su Qinghan did not hesitate to spend 10 billion to buy Gift Beauty.    

Because the words were written by Ye Qing!    

So she had to buy it no matter what.    

Why was Ye Qing so confident?    

Because the words were written by him!    

If it was anyone else with such strength, they would never be afraid!    

Luo Yingwu felt that he was out of reach and muttered to himself, "Just what kind of big brother did I acknowledge?"    

"This, this, this... Young Master Bai, the words were really written by Ye Qing, how could it be possible?! How is that possible!? " Bai Kangde felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body trembled, and he seemed to have lost his soul as he muttered to himself.    

Initially, he thought that with his back against the tree, Ye Qing would be nothing.    

But now, it seemed like it was useless.    

The fact that he had such achievements at such a young age would surely shock all of Hua Xia. There would be countless big shots trying to rope him in. At that time, he, Bai Kangde, would become the sacrifice of Bai family.    

Mr Qing, no, Master Qing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have opposed you!    

Bai Kangde was so scared that he almost cried.    

Bai Anping was also dumbfounded.    

He was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.    

It felt like he was filming a movie.    

This probability was 0. Even something like 0001 could be encountered by him?!    

He felt dizzy and almost fainted. His arrogant status and identity had all become bullsh * t. When he thought of the consequences of this matter, his scalp went numb. He stared at Bai Kangde fiercely. "It's all because of you, you idiot!"    

"I, I, I..." Bai Kangde was so anxious that he cried. "How would I know that he is so powerful?"    

Bai Anping was so angry that his heart was pounding.    

However, the people from the Calligraphy Association were also in an uproar. They had been bribed, but apart from money, Bai Anping also wanted them to promise that they would find Book Saint!    

That was why they didn't spare any energy to help. They even mocked Ye Qing, but now that they saw that he was Book Saint, their expressions immediately changed.    

"Young Master Bai, you have to give us an explanation for this!"    

"Young Master Ye has such a good foundation in calligraphy. He wants to be the president of our Calligraphy Association!"    

"Why did you slander Young Master Ye?"    

"If there is no reasonable explanation, we will not let this matter rest!"    

Bai Anping was about to go crazy. This group of old men had an extraordinary status. If he couldn't settle this matter properly, he might lose his reputation.    

At this moment, he wanted to beg Ye Qing to be magnanimous and let them go.    

However, Ye Qing didn't stop writing.    

The tip of the brush changed from a beauty to a sharp one.    

"Looking at the sword while drunk. Dream on, blowing the horn."    

...    

"The horse Lu is very fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt!"    

"Zhao Ke Ma, Hu Ci, Wu Gou, Frost Snow Ming!"    

...    

"Killing one person in ten steps, not leaving a thousand miles behind!"    

...    

Every stroke and stroke was incomparably swift and fierce.    

Killing intent!    

When everyone read the words, their hearts trembled with fear. It was as if they had returned to the ancient battlefield. Their lives seemed to be in the hands of the thoughts of others, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

Bai Kangde had his back against the wall, and he tried his best to hold on. He didn't have the courage to stand up, but his clothes were soaked in sweat.    

Bai Anping's face was pale and bloodless. He was so scared by this momentum that his legs went numb, and he no longer had the courage to resist.    

However.    

This was not the end!    

Ye Qing's gaze turned cold, and he immediately started writing.    

"A cup of wine with a smile, killing people in the city!"    

...    

"This time, we will go to the Spring Platform to recruit the old troops, with the banner of a hundred thousand slayers of the Yama!"    

...    

Ye Qing wrote down many poems in one go to express his feelings. When he saw the two frightened people, he smiled disdainfully, raised his pen again, and wrote the last sentence.    

"When autumn comes, September 8th, I will bloom and kill the flowers!"    

Bang!    

Bai Anping's face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground, terrified!