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Chapter 1542

This person is not someone else, but the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi.

The whole audience was silent.

The elegant bird, silent.

Everyone was shocked.

A pair of terrifying eyes.

They gathered together on Jiang Feng.

What kind of virtue is Jiang Feng? He can make a super big figure like Wang Xi like the saint of calligraphy.

Endorse him?

Can you still say such words?

Incredible!

"Grandpa, what are you doing? This Jiang Feng is just a waste, it's not worth your doing, right?"

Wang Fang said incrediblely.

Lin Tianyi was also confused: "Grandpa Wang, this person's name is Jiang Feng, is it just a complete waste?"

Everyone was also stunned.

In their hearts, Jiang Feng was obviously a waste.

Why did the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi be so loving to him?

When everyone was hesitating.

Bang!

A crisp sound came.

The saint of calligraphy Wang Xi actually slapped Lin Tianyi.

Lin Tianyi was stunned.

Anyway, he is also a master of calligraphy and painting. Mr. Lin Qingyuan is also a master of the calligraphy and painting industry.

High status.

A noble identity.

But in comparison, Lin Qingyuan is also a junior of the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi.

Lin Tianyi covered his face and stood there in a daze.

"Your Highness has no eyes and no beads. His great master is a dragon in the sky. How could you, a waste, be humiliated?"

What!

Is Jiang Feng a dragon in the sky?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

A pair of shocked eyes were shocked.

All looked at Jiang Feng.

He is obviously just a waste, so why was he evaluated by the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi like this?

"Kneel down and apologize!"

Wang Xi spoke again.

Lin Tianyi stood there in a daze, stunned for a moment.

In the end, he did not kneel down.

Lin Tianyi said incredibly: "Why should I kneel down to this waste? He is just a rough man who can't stand it!"

Wang Fang also nodded: "Yes, grandpa is just a waste, why do you have to reduce your value for him?"

Everyone was shocked.

For some reason, the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi gave Jiang Feng such a high opinion.

"Bad? Crude embryo? You really want to piss me off!"

The saint of calligraphy Wang Xiren was stunned.

Could these two people be all fools?

"Subor Wang Xi, pay homage to Your Highness!"

Wang Xi no longer wanted to talk to the two of them.

He took two steps forward and immediately knelt down on one knee.

Ga!!!

The saint of calligraphy Wang Xi actually knelt down on Jiang Feng, a waste, a crude embryo?

How is that possible?

All those who saw this scene opened their mouths wide enough to stuff an egg.

Lin Tianyi was stunned.

Gong Lingshan was stunned.

Wang Fang was also stunned.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

"Master, you are destroying me!"

Jiang Feng stepped forward.

He directly helped the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi up.

Everyone who heard Jiang Feng's words seemed to have suffered the third heavy blow in a row!

Master?

No one in this world has an apprentice, and no one is surprised.

Only the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi.

The saint of calligraphy Wang Xi has a very strange temper.

It is said that the world of calligraphy and painting is in decline, and big names and masters have opened their own schools.

I hope to bring this classical industry to life.

But Wang Xi, a genius who is rare in the painting and calligraphy world in thousands of years.

He has been in the industry since his debut.

I have never accepted a single disciple.

The young genius even took pride in getting the guidance of Wang Xi.

Jiang Feng, a waste, dared to call the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi as his master.
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