C47 Bring a Brush Ink Paper
C47 Bring a Brush Ink Paper
Although he was called Book Saint, he had never thought of revealing his identity. It was good to keep a mysterious feeling.
However, he did not expect Bai Anping to find someone to impersonate him and even come to deal with him and Su Qinghan. He absolutely could not tolerate this.
"You wrote it?"
When Bai Anping and the others heard this answer, they couldn't believe it. They looked at Ye Qing from top to bottom and didn't believe him at all.
Calligraphy required experience!
You, Ye Qing, are only in your early twenties. Your martial arts and medical skills are so impressive. How can you have such peerless calligraphy?
This is absolutely impossible!
"Sister Han, is Mr Qing crazy? Quickly persuade him." Luo Yingwu said anxiously.
Su Qinghan said softly, "It was written by younger brother."
"Finished. You are also crazy." Luo Yingwu was even thinking, could it be that the pressure that Young Master Bai gave the two of them was so great that it made them lose their rationality?
Bai Kangde even laughed out loud, "Ye Qing, you really know how to f * cking brag. Did you write the words you said? I think there's something wrong with your brain. There's also Su Qinghan, who is so beautiful. Why are you so stupid? Do you want me to pay for a psychiatrist to take a look at you? "
Bai Anping kept sneering." This is nonsense. There was someone who could testify to your medical skills just now, but who could testify for you now? "
Who could testify?
No one!
Everyone felt that compared to Bai Anping's reliability, Ye Qing was just bullshitting.
"I can!"
But at this time, Wong Yushu gritted his teeth and suddenly spoke. Feeling everyone's shocked eyes, he simply let go and said word by word, "When Young Master Ye wrote this word, I was there!"
Boom!
It was like a bolt from the blue!
Compared to Bai Anping's words, Ye Qing's words were indeed not trustworthy, but compared to Wong Yushu, Bai Anping's words were insignificant.
After all, this piece of calligraphy was auctioned off from Wong Yushu's hands!
Moreover, he had said from the beginning that the person who wrote this piece of calligraphy was very mysterious and would shock everyone.
Indeed.
If it was really written by Ye Qing.
How could he be shocked?
He was shocked to the point that his worldview was shattered!
"It was written by Ye Qing? Impossible, but where did he get the courage to contradict me?" Bai Anping did not know who wrote it, but he definitely did not believe that it was Ye Qing who wrote it.
Otherwise, it would be too terrifying!
He could be considered outstanding in his young life, how could there be a man ten times stronger than him!
Therefore, Bai Anping was only angry. Wong Yushu dared to contradict him. He was so angry that he became angry. He even wanted to find a few assassins to kill this man!
In fact, Wong Yushu was also forced into a dead end. Cutting off someone's path of wealth was like taking someone's life. If this word was sold to Su Qinghan, it would be at least several billion yuan!
However, Bai Anping's words were as light as a feather. It was as if he had used a dollar to buy it. He really could not tolerate it. Who would acknowledge this matter of not giving a sweet date or even a hammer after threatening someone?
Furthermore, Ye Qing had spoken.
Wong Yushu would give it his all!
In his heart, Ye Qing was definitely not inferior to Bai Anping!
When Bai Kangde saw this scene, he became angry from embarrassment and wanted to say something.
However, Bai Anping stopped him and stared fiercely at Wong Yushu. "You don't have enough weight! This word was written by the old man, Book Saint, who was standing beside me!"
At this moment, no one knew who they believed. Their brows were tightly knitted as they kept guessing who was telling the truth and who was lying.
"You want proof, right?"
Ye Qing suddenly spoke.
"That's right. Can you bring out evidence?" Bai Anping sneered. "Or as you said, write one word in front of everyone. If it is the same word as that one, I will admit it!"
Just when everyone thought that Ye Qing would refuse without hesitation, he chuckled and said, "What's so difficult about it?"
"Bring a brush, ink, paper, and paper!"
Ye Qing actually dared to write?
Everyone was stunned.
Even Bai Anping couldn't believe it. He didn't understand why this man was so confident. Could it be that he was the one who wrote it?
"Impossible. Young Master Bai, don't worry. Since ancient times, those who have achieved great success in calligraphy... Could it be that they are old? They can only possess such perfect calligraphy after years of training! How old is Ye Qing? Even if he is given another twenty years, and absolutely not a single word. "
The people from the Calligraphy Association spoke.
They were the most authoritative representatives. They rejected Ye Qing as soon as they spoke, which attracted everyone's attention. They chatted leisurely.
"It's hard to find a master in calligraphy since ancient times!"
"Book Saint only wrote a famous piece when he was fifty!"
"The handwriting of 'Gifting Beauty' can be considered a master. That's why the writer is called the modern Book Saint. He must be quite old!"
"Ye Qing is just trying to mystify us. Everyone, let's watch him perform."
"The real scholar is the one next to Young Master Bai!"
Bai Anping was very satisfied with this answer. A few million yuan was indeed not wasted.
After a narration, the famous people also understood that Ye Qing did not have the slightest chance to write a master's calligraphy. Writing on the spot was just a joke.
"Alright!!"
However, Wong Yushu's blood was boiling. When he thought of Ye Qing's performance that day, he ignored everyone's strange gazes and personally went to find a brush, ink, and paper.
He even personally made a large table for Ye Qing to write.
Whether they believed it or not, everyone became nervous, filled with anticipation and contempt. All of them stared at Ye Qing's hand.
Finally.
He raised his pen!