Zhang Bo was so angry that he almost vomited blood. But seeing Cai Dun's smug look, he really had no choice.
Because it was indeed taller than him.
He simply ignored Cai Dun and said hatefully,"Yang Yi, just like you said, if you succeed, I will…"
"Good news from the exam, congratulations to Master Yang Yi for his high school…"
The entire place was silent!
Zhang Bo's face stiffened, and he swallowed the last few words.
A person suddenly appeared at the door. It was a bailiff in a black round-neck shirt.
The bailiff's tanned face was flushed red, and he was sweating profusely. His face was filled with surprise, and those who didn't know better would think that he had understood the essence of the world.
As soon as he entered the door, he shouted,"Which one of you is Master Yang Yi?"”
Yang Yi smiled and glanced at Zhang Bo. He took two steps forward and said,""I am Yang Yi."
The bailiff had a look of joy as he cupped his hands and sang,"Congratulations, Old Master Yang!”
Zhang Bo's expression was quite interesting. It turned from white to green, from green to black, and finally to purple, making the people around him tremble in fear.
Yang Yi smiled as he took out an ingot of silver and threw it to the bailiff. The bailiff thanked him profusely. It was already extremely difficult for him to get so much silver from running around.
After the bailiff left, the hall immediately became chaotic. One by one, they came up to congratulate him and began to greet him.
"Brother Yang is a genius, Top Scorer is worthy of his title.”
"As Brother Yang said, it's just like taking something from a pocket.”
"We admire you!"
There was no lack of people who had mocked him the other day. Now, all of them were beaming with joy, as if they had a close relationship with Yang Yi.
Yang Yi understood the essence of the world, and his arrogant words that day became a beautiful story.
"What did Brother Zhang just say? I didn't hear it clearly." Yang Yi smiled at Zhang Bo.
The people in the lobby immediately focused their attention on Zhang Bo. Zhang Bo's face was covered in sweat and his face was pale. He looked left and right, but no one stood up for him.
Zhang Bo gritted his teeth and said,"A real man dares to take responsibility for his actions.”
After saying that, he unbuckled his belt and revealed his inner clothes. The people around him praised,"Brother Zhang is a man of his word!”
Zhang Bo felt slightly comforted. He thought that if he went out later and covered his head, no one would see him. At most, he would just walk a few steps on the Imperial Street. Anyway, Yang Yi did not say how long he would stay.
Soon, he was done taking off his clothes.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped and exclaimed," What a great man!"”
Cai Dun spat out a mouthful of water. Then, his face was filled with joy, as if he had found the confidence of a man.
"Brother Cai, get me some brush, ink, paper, and inkstone!" Yang Yi sighed.”
Cai Dun was puzzled." What does Brother Yang mean?”
Yang Yi's gaze was deep as he said," Seeing Brother Zhang take off his clothes, this Yang's interest in painting has been greatly aroused. My desire to create is completely uncontrollable.”
At this moment, Zhang Bo covered his head with his clothes and ran out naked!
Eyeballs exploded.
Cai Dun eagerly asked the shopkeeper to bring over a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Who knew that the shopkeeper would step forward and say,"Yang Top Scorer is a graceful and restrained Ci master of his generation. He has come to this small shop. The shabby room of this small shop is shining. Today, all the expenses of the examinees in this shop will be borne by this small shop. This little old man dares to ask Yang Top Scorer to leave a calligraphy treasure on the wall for future generations to admire.”
Everyone was in an uproar. There was such a good thing?!
Yang Yi smiled faintly and said meaningfully,""Are you sure you want me to draw on the wall?”
The shopkeeper was a skinny old man. He said excitedly,"Yang Top Scorer, please leave behind the calligraphy!"
This was Yang Yi, the person who had created a name that would last through the ages. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for his restaurant to leave behind such a famous calligraphy painting.
The surrounding scholars were envious. Leaving a calligraphy piece in someone else's restaurant was the treatment of a great scholar. Why would an ordinary person leave it?
It was already fine if they didn't chase you out.
"Since the shopkeeper is so sincere, Brother Yang shouldn't decline.”
"Yes, yes!"
"Brother Yang is a genius, leaving behind a treasure that can be passed down through the ages.”
After all, this was a matter of free meals for them, so all of them became righteous.
Yang Yi let out a long sigh." Since everyone thinks so highly of this Yang, this Yang will respectfully obey. Brother Cai, bring me a brush!”
Cai Dun had already prepared a brush and ink. The shopkeeper called for the child to move the table and chair, and cleared out a wall.
Yang Yi held the wolf-hair brush and the corners of his mouth curled up. He began to draw on the snow-white wall. His grandmaster-level painting skills were not only reflected in his sketches, but even his ink paintings were at the peak of perfection.
The snow-white walls were like rice paper, allowing him to paint them at will.
The shape of an eagle slowly appeared.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yang Yi stopped writing. The painting on the wall was lifelike. The eagle looked down on him and spread its wings to fly! He almost broke out of the wall!
It read,"The eagle spreads its wings and swallows the world."
The people behind him were stunned. They didn't expect Yang Yi to have such high attainments in painting. They were already prepared to brag even if his painting was terrible, but it seemed like there was no need for that now?!
"Brother Yang is a genius!"
"A true national hand!"
"I admire you!"
For a time, flattery flooded the place!
Cai Dun was indeed Cai Dun. He noticed that something was wrong at a glance. He cupped his hands and said,"Brother Yang, are you saying that the desire to create was triggered by seeing Zhang Bo? Why can't I see any connection between this painting and Zhang Bo?”
"Because this painting isn't completed yet. Brother Cai, please take a look!" Yang Yi smiled faintly.”
After saying that, he picked up the brush and drew another stroke on the eagle's beak.
In an instant, everyone in the hall was speechless.
After a long time, a scholar said,"It's really the finishing touch. I'm impressed."”
Yang Yi looked around, everyone bowed down, no one dared to look at him.
After all...
No one wanted an eagle to spread its wings and swallow the world!
ps:，，，，，，，，，,,
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。