De Yun: I, Guo Qilin’s brother, revitalize crosstalk
24 Mr. He: I want to recognize a god-relative.

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He Jiong wasn't the only one who was shocked. The audience was also watching the broadcast on the big screen.

"This poem seems to be Li Taibai's! He's too imposing!"

"To be able to think of such a counterattack in such a short period of time, such agility and talent!”

"This child can get along. There's no overnight revenge. He took revenge on the spot, hahaha!”

"Soaring up to 90,000 miles, this child is just a fledgling Kun Peng!”

"Well said! A real man should not despise his youth. Have ambition!”

"Look at that calligraphy teacher's expression. Hahaha, it's so funny! You've kicked an iron plate!"

Although the audience's heroic spirit was once again mobilized by Guo Huaijin's poem, the calligraphy teacher was more shocked than everyone present.

Because he clearly knew that the most appropriate part of this poem was not the line " A husband should not be young."

It was because the famous Li Yong was a great calligrapher!

Alright!

In the past, Li Bai wrote a poem in front of Li Yong, a famous calligrapher, to satirize him. He satirized him for being narrow-minded and ashamed of the words and learning of the saints.

Today, Guo Huaijin mocked him in front of hundreds of spectators, mocking him for looking down on the younger generation like Li Yong back then, and even mocking him for being inferior to Li Yong.

After all, Li Yong was a famous calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty.

As for him, he was only an apprentice in the field of calligraphy.

Hiss--

This young man's thoughts were too strange!

However, the calligraphy teacher wasn't a bad person. He just wanted to tease Guo Huaijin when he saw that he was talking like an adult at such a young age.

However, when he looked at Guo Huaijin's handwriting again, there was no need for him to beat it up.

This was clearly the form of a brush stroke, it had already become the weather!

Thus, he spoke first in front of He Jiong.

"His handwriting is broad and broad, but it doesn't lose its elegance.

It opened up and had a somewhat ancient texture.

It was indeed Yan Zhenqing's style.

You're reading his 'Magu Mountain Immortal Altar Chronic', right?”

Guo Huaijin saw that this person was not angry because of the poem. Instead, he gave an objective compliment to his calligraphy. His expression did not seem to be fake.

As such, Guo Huaijin also cupped his fists and treated it as a matter of fact.

The calligraphy teacher thought that Guo Huaijin was complimenting his good eyesight, and the unhappiness in his heart dissipated.

He even smiled and cupped his fists in return.

The audience below the stage did not notice the sharp edge between the two people. When they saw them cupping their fists at each other, they thought it was some kind of hero cherishing hero scene.

They had all heard the calligraphy teacher praising Guo Huaijin's calligraphy!

He Jiong heard the audience's restlessness and struck while the iron was hot to interview the two calligraphy teachers about Guo Huaijin's calligraphy.

In the end, the two of them were like shills hired by Guo Huaijin!

The quality of Guo Huaijin's handwriting and the way he used the brush and ink praised his skillful writing. It didn't seem like a child's handwriting at all.

The other one was even more mysterious. From the words, he talked about the Qi that ran through them, the expression and breathing of the words, as well as the interest and philosophy transmitted from the words.

Although the latter's evaluation was rather confusing, the audience present could hear the level of the evaluation.

"Wow! She didn't expect Guo Huaijin's handwriting to be so good! I'm learning from Yan Zhenqing!"

"I don't know, but if this level of writing was placed in a martial arts novel, it would definitely be on the level of a big boss like the sweeping monk!”

"The sweeping monk passed, passed. I reckon he's at most at Feng Qingyang's level, the kind that has already glimpsed a trace of the Heavenly Dao laws!”

He Jiong also sighed. After leading the audience to applaud Guo Huaijin, he walked to the other small desks under the reminder of the live director.

After all, he still had to interview the others.

The two calligraphy teachers didn't come to Guo Huaijin's place anymore.

Because they all secretly felt that Guo Huaijin's level was a little higher than theirs, so there was no need to listen to them talk about these basic things.

Guo Huaijin didn't care. Without anyone watching, he focused on teaching Guo Qilin.

From time to time, He Jiong would catch a glimpse of Guo Huaijin's smile at his younger brother. When he was close to him, he could also hear his gentle and patient tone.

This scene made He Jiong's thoughts clearer and firmer.

Half an hour later, the recording finally ended.

Because Guo Huaijin had already changed out of his coat before the calligraphy segment began, he didn't need to stay here to do anything else.

After he brought Guo Qilin and Wang Hui to meet up, the three of them wanted to leave.

However, she was stopped by a clear male voice.

"Huaijin! Huaijin's mother! Brother Huaijin!"

The three of them turned around and realized that it was He Jiong, who had changed into his normal clothes.

He Jiong smiled at them.

"Is this your first time in Mang City? If you're not in a hurry to go home, can I treat you to a meal?”

Guo Huaijin was confused. It was true that this was their first time in Mang City, but there was no reason for Teacher He to be so enthusiastic towards them, right?

After all, this was their first meeting.

Moreover, De Yun Society was not famous enough to be worthy of the future head of Mangtai's attention.

After all, Wang Hui was an adult, and she had a straightforward personality, so she asked He Jiong the reason directly.

He Jiong's ears turned red.

He couldn't just say that he wanted to acknowledge them as god-relatives!

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The elders of the mountains and rivers can tolerate me, so that the world does not make evil money. I, Ya Jiaren Gu, thank you for your support! There's no gentleman who doesn't raise an artiste. Ladies and gentlemen, all of you have the character of a gentleman. Your flowers, gifts, comments, evaluation tickets, and monthly votes are all precious support for this little brother! This little brother has written the article with all his heart. I hope you will be happy to read it.

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