Luo Changtian’s words sounded very arrogant.

It's so arrogant.

Comparing the people from the Calligraphy Association to elementary school students, and themselves are university professors.

The gap is not a slightest.

But the words are rough but not rough.

Cai Shenggen, who was originally angry, suddenly thought of the word Luo Changtian wrote before, and wanted to debate a few sentences, and he was immediately discouraged.

However, he was discouraged, and the vice president Qi Jinbao and others around him were not discouraged.

Not only did they not discourage, but the anger in their hearts became even stronger.

Qi Jinbao snorted coldly, looked at Luo Changtian coldly and said, "At a young age, do you know what good and what bad means? I think you don't know how to appreciate it at all!"

Ma Jianmin also said coldly: "Depending on your age, you have a very high vision!"

Tian Shun sneered: "High vision? What is his vision? A pair of eyes that don't know how to appreciate is simply a humiliation of art in such a place!"

The last Jiang Xihua looked at Cai Shenggen and said dissatisfiedly: "Old Cai, where did you find this arrogant guy? Just let him give you a look? I don't know anything, I can just be a big deal!"

Cai Shenggen smiled helplessly.

He had already expected that after introducing Luo Changtian to the Calligraphy Association, it would cause doubts and even conflicts. After all, Luo Changtian was too young, so young that people didn't believe that he had such great talents.

Now, the conflict really happened.

Moreover, it is the most intense one at the beginning.

Those who directly mock others are garbage, which offended everyone in an instant!

Cai Shenggen had a lot of calculations, but he could not figure it out. Luo Changtian was so arrogant.

However, it is necessary to stand up and mediate.

He coughed lightly and said, "What, don't be angry, Brother Luo may be a little bad, but it makes sense. After all, after all, his own strength is stronger than me!"

Seeing the expressions of several people being even more disdainful, Cai Shenggen sighed and simply used his ultimate move.

"Two days ago, do you remember the letter I showed you? The quality is several times better than the best I have ever written. Even after you first glance, you even thought it was a new work that Master Jiang Mingran changed his style."

Several people nodded, but were a little impatient.

"Old Cai, what do you want to say? Just say it, don't beat around the bush!"

"Can you still be planning to say that the words were written by this kid?"

Several people laughed disdainfully.

"It's really written by this little brother Luo."

With the sarcastic gazes of several people, Cai Shenggen confirmed the matter.

"Don't doubt it, because I was standing next to me at that time, and I watched him write it with my own eyes!"

Qi Jinbao and his men's faces, with suspicion and shock, began to alternate quickly back and forth.

Look at Cai Shenggen and Luo Changtian.

Let’s take a look at Cai Shenggen and then Luo Changtian.

"Old Cai, this joke is not funny at all!"

"That's right, how can you just make such a joke?"

"Just just say the new work of Master Jiang Mingran, and it is necessary to put it on a young man who knows nothing. This is a great disrespect to the master!"

Anyway, they didn't believe that Luo Changtian, a young boy, could have such exquisite calligraphy skills.

"I want to joke with you, but in front of the original author, I can't take that old face down." Cai Shenggen pointed at Luo Changtian and said.

Tian Shun looked at Luo Changtian and said, "Actually, it is very simple to make us believe it. Just write another word in front of us to prove it."

"Yes, only by writing another word of the same quality to prove it, so that we will believe that this young man has real talent and knowledge, rather than coming to make up the numbers!"

The others nodded.

Today is an auction for calligraphy and calligraphy themes. There are several places on the display corridor and upstairs, with pens, inkstones and inkstones placed, which can make people write and paint on the spot.

When Cai Shenggen heard this, he found that this idea was really good.

There is still some time before the auction begins, so there is no need to wait so anxiously.

And most importantly, you can observe and learn Luo Changtian’s exquisite brushwork with your own eyes.

It can be considered a killing two birds with one stone.

So, Cai Shenggen also had a bright look and looked at Luo Changtian with great anticipation.

"Why should I prove it to you?"

Luo Changtian chuckled and smiled contemptuously at the tip of his nose.

"Is it important to me that you believe in my ability or not? Is it necessary to prove it to you?"

Luo Changtian's attitude made several old men very angry.

If Cai Shenggen hadn't pulled him beside him, I'm afraid Qi Jinbao and others would have jumped up to fight Luo Changtian.

These words are so arrogant.

He is arrogant and arrogant!

Facing the few people jumping, Luo Changtian didn't care at all. He said to himself: "There is a saying that you can tell the whole leopard by a glimpse. Just look at the things exhibited, you will know that there is nothing good at this auction."

"Of course, this is not good, and it also varies from person to person. To me, it is a garbage thing. In your eyes, it may be a treasure. Anyway, I don't think there is much need to participate."

Luo Changtian looked at Cai Shenggen.

Cai Shenggen looked helpless.

While preventing the few people around him from running wildly, he said to Luo Changtian: "Brother Luo, I know that you have a high level and you don't like many works."

"But today is different. Today, Master Jiang Mingran's works are on auction. I want to get the works of Master Jiang. If you know Master Jiang, then just treat it as helping me. I owe you a favor afterwards. Is it okay?"

Qi Jinbao and his men, who originally wanted to go wild, were stunned when they heard this.

Then, he looked at Luo Changtian with disbelief.

Just such a guy can still know a noble master like Jiang Mingran?

How is that possible!

"He, this guy really knows Master Jiang Mingran?"

Several people asked in disbelief.

"This is of course true. I invited Brother Luo to come here today. The main purpose is to ask him to help Master Zhangyan Jiang's works." Cai Shenggen said confidently.

He did not say that Jiang Mingran was Luo Changtian's apprentice.

Mainly because he doesn't believe this.

Compared to this, what he believed more was that Luo Changtian was Jiang Mingran's apprentice.

However, this kind of thing is not suitable for telling it now, so just say that you only know each other.

Several people stopped talking.

However, the eyes that looked at Luo Changtian were filled with complex emotions.

It is really hard for them to understand. A top master in the calligraphy world, a student who likes to brag without any restraint. How did such two people know each other?

Could it be that Master Jiang Mingran, who is actually a relative of this young man named Luo Changtian?

It seems...it's only one possibility.

Tang Wange looked at Luo Changtian in surprise again.

Meet the business tycoons, the entertainment tycoons, and now, even the calligraphy tycoons are aware of...

This guy is really hidden!

I thought I knew Luo Changtian enough, but I didn’t expect that Luo Changtian would refresh his cognition every time.

Regardless of whether Qi Jinbao or others believed it or not, they became quiet anyway.

Cai Shenggen breathed some more and less relieved, and the only thing he was worried about next was that Luo Changtian stopped talking nonsense.

He took out his watch and looked at the time, and said, "Let's do this, let's go in advance and wait. It won't take a while to start."

So, a few people went to the stairs and started walking towards the auction site on the third floor.

Tang Liange, who was walking at the end, found an opportunity and whispered to Luo Changtian: "Why do I feel that you are becoming more and more arrogant recently... no, are you more and more fond of committing suicide?"

"What is the spirit of promoting the truth is also called death?" Luo Changtian obviously disagrees with Tang Wange's statement.

Tang Wange glanced at him: "Okay, I can't tell you, I just want you not to be beaten to death one day."

Luo Changtian said seriously: "I'm just saying that the person in this world who can beat me or even beat me to death is not born yet, so it is probably difficult to appear in the future."

Tang Wange simply stopped talking, so as not to continue getting angry.
To be continued...