Qin Jiao couldn't help but laugh. She quite understood Lao Chen's reaction. He was still the same.

"You don't believe me?"

Old Chen stared angrily: "Why should I believe you? Do you know what you are talking about? That calligraphy was clearly written by an expert. To be honest, I have known the expert for many years. As far as I know, she has never

I don’t care about other people’s calligraphy, but you have a gift from her. She thinks so highly of you that you actually take it as your own. It’s really abominable! Hateful!”

He finished speaking angrily and added another sentence.

"For someone like you, I will not give the gourd to you. I will return your calligraphy to you. I hope you can take care of yourself and say goodbye!"

After Lao Chen finished speaking, he was about to leave. When Uncle Wang heard the quarrel, he came out with a spatula.

"What's going on? What are you arguing about?"

Uncle Wang saw Lao Chen walking out and quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.

"Let go!" Lao Chen was still very angry.

"What are you doing? Why are you walking so well? Is there anything you can't say while sitting down?"

"I have nothing to say to her, Lao Wang, don't blame me for not reminding you, she is asking for her own death. If that expert knew what she had done, he would definitely convict her. It would not be a joke then!

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"Exalts, superiors, you know how to talk about superiors. We have known each other for so many years, but you don't know how to recommend me."

Old Chen frowned: "That master has a special status and is not someone you can meet just because you want to see him. I haven't seen him a few times."

"I know, I know, then let's sit down and talk, and you should give me face."

Lao Chen looked at Qin Jiao and saw that she had no intention of repenting. He snorted and said, "I really have nothing to say to her. I will have that calligraphy sent back. I'm sorry!"

What he means is that this face cannot be given.

Qin Jiao said at the right time: "Mr. Chen, I didn't lie to you. I happen to have the Four Treasures of the Study at home. Wouldn't it be obvious if Mr. Chen saw it with his own eyes?"

After hearing this, Lao Chen stood still.

Uncle Wang was confused: "What is going on? Can you tell me first?"

Old Chen kept a straight face and said nothing.

Qin Jiao explained to Uncle Wang: "I said that the calligraphy was written by my own hand, but Mr. Chen didn't believe it and thought I was a liar."

"That calligraphy cannot be written by you!"

"So I have to provide evidence."

Uncle Wang was stunned and looked at Qin Jiao in disbelief: "Little girl, did you really write that calligraphy?"

"It's absolutely true."

After hearing this, Lao Chen became angry again. He wanted to say something, but Lao Wang preempted him.

"It's amazing. I read it at Lao Chen's house. Your calligraphy is so good, even better than those calligraphy masters!"

Lao Chen couldn't help but correct him: "I told you, she didn't write it. Do you believe her or me?"

Uncle Wang smiled apologetically: "The little girl is not that kind of person. Besides, she has already said what she said and can prove it on the spot. Why do you still talk about her? You are a stinky old man who bullies children, right?"

"You!" Lao Chen was so angry that he finally said angrily: "Okay! Then write it now!"

Qin Jiao made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Chen, please move to the study."

There is also a study room on the first floor, which is larger than the one on the third floor. The four treasures of the study room I bought earlier are placed there.

Uncle Wang still held the spatula in his hand: "Although I also want to see it with my own eyes, I am still cooking on the pot. You two go."

Old Chen frowned. He really couldn't figure out why Old Wang believed in Qin Jiao so much. He didn't even look at it, as if he was sure that Qin Jiao was not lying.

In the study, Lao Chen saw Qin Jiao slowly taking out the four treasures of the study. He snorted coldly: "It's too late to admit your fault now, but you don't want the gourd anymore."

Qin Jiao smiled lightly and did not answer.

After being fully prepared, Qin Jiao took up the pen and ink and wrote on the rice paper neatly.

Qin Jiao's handwriting is not as soft and delicate as a woman's, but more vigorous and powerful than a man's. Each stroke is like a dragon, soaring thousands of miles and stirring up the wind and clouds!

Old Chen was stunned, what is this!

What did he see!

Lao Chen's eyes moved from the rice paper to Qin Jiao's face inch by inch like a machine.

The girl is extremely beautiful, her long and narrow phoenix eyes are extremely bright, and the small red mole at the corner of her eye is even more eye-catching.

"You! You, you, you..."

Qin Jiao smiled: "What am I?"

With a thud, Lao Chen's legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground. His tailbone hurt from the fall, and his facial features were distorted and he screamed in pain.

Qin Jiao stepped forward to help me, but Lao Chen dodged him. He shook his head and waved his hands in panic: "No, no, no, how can I let you help me!"

While he was talking, he had already endured the pain and got up from the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

Qin Jiao looked at him funny: "What? Don't you call me a liar?"

Lao Chen was embarrassed and confused.

He looked at her doubtfully and asked uncertainly: "You? Are you Master Kongshan?"

Qin Jiao nodded: "Exactly."

Hearing his admission, Lao Chen was in a state of confusion. How could Master Kongshan be here? Master Kongshan was actually the fake daughter of the Shen family?

At the same time, more doubts appeared in his mind.

No, Master Kongshan looked like an adult more than ten years ago. If she were Master Kongshan, she couldn’t be so young!

What the hell is going on!

Qin Jiao knew that he was confused, but she had no explanation. All he needed to know was her current identity.

"When you saw the gourd in the library, you didn't expect to develop a hobby of collecting. Fortunately, I can use it."

After hearing this, Lao Chen was even more convinced that she was Master Kongshan, because the treasure pavilion in Xuanmen, which is like a museum, is called the Collection Pavilion. There are also books in it, and they are all ancient books, but there are more treasures, all kinds of

The treasures were all given to Master Kongshan by the believers who came to see him, including some from him.

The fact that she can accurately pronounce the words "Cangshu Ge" shows that she is indeed a member of Xuanmen, and she can also write the words "Master Kongshan". She is really Master Kongshan!

Lao Chen was no longer suspicious and couldn't help but ask: "Master, why are you here? Oh no, you are originally from Jiangnan. I mean, why are you not in Xuanmen? That's not right, I..."

He didn't know what to say.

Qin Jiao shook her head and laughed: "Mr. Chen, you want to ask me why I meet you as Qin Jiao?"

Lao Chen nodded blankly, his eyes flashing with expectation. You must know that he has been to Xuanmen many times and has never seen the true face of Master Kongshan, but now he can see it effortlessly.

Qin Jiao said casually: "This matter is complicated and I can't explain it clearly. Just think that I am traveling down the mountain and want to experience the joys and sorrows of the world."

He didn't want to make up some lies to deceive him. Lao Chen was different from others in that he came more often. Sometimes he didn't come to tell fortunes, but just wanted to visit the library, but he followed the rules every time he came.<

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