Chapter 1544
"Who dares to have such an attitude towards the calligraphy saint Wang Xi?"
Many people were secretly surprised when they heard this.
However, when the sharp-eyed person looked in the sound.
But he suddenly discovered it.
This person is actually the young master of the Zhang family, a calligraphy and painting family in the imperial capital.
Zhang Cheng!
"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is the young master of Zhang Cheng, a master of Zhang family in the imperial capital!"
The moment Lin Tianyi saw Zhang Cheng.
Excited.
Zhang Cheng knew that this person was sent by Mr. Yang.
It is specifically meant to be in the competition.
The pride of heaven who sniped Jiang Feng to win the championship.
What!
Young master of the Zhang family, a master of calligraphy and painting in the imperial capital?
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
The sound of gasping in the air was coming and going one after another.
A well-informed person immediately smiled and said, "The Zhang family in the imperial capital is indeed a family of calligraphy and painting. It is said that there have been countless calligraphy saints and painting kings over the years!"
After hearing this, everyone was shocked: "The Saint of Calligraphy, how many kings of painting have produced?"
Whether it is the Saint of Calligraphy or the King of Painting.
They all stand at the top of the calligraphy and painting world.
An existence that covers the sky with a blink of an eye.
There were so many of them in the Zhang family in the imperial capital, and it was really scary to say it.
With such a foundation and inheritance, Zhang Cheng's strength is probably immeasurable.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Jiang Feng together.
Compared with the young master of a legendary family like Zhang Cheng.
What is this waste Jiang Feng?
In their eyes, the saint of calligraphy, Wang Xi, just now, said that Jiang Feng was his master.
Absolutely modest!
There are not many people in this world who can be Master Wang Xi.
But they have all passed away.
Calligraphy and painting artists who are still alive in the world.
One counts one!
No one is qualified to become the teacher of the saint of calligraphy Wang Xi.
Not to mention Jiang Feng, a useless waste? First release
"This herb was indeed given to Mr. Yang, and it was abrupt."
The saint of calligraphy Wang Xi looked very embarrassed.
But there is no way, although he has a high status.
Standing at the top of the upper class in the country of Tianfu.
But artists like Wang Xi have a high status but do not have much substantial voice.
Although disciples and disciples are useful, they are still not as effective as those from direct relatives of the family.
This is also the reason why wealthy families can have such a big say.
"Just know!"
Zhang Cheng smiled contemptuously, walked proudly by the calligraphy saint Wang Xi, and went straight to Jiang Feng: "My leather shoes are dirty, kneel down and lick them clean, I will give you a chance to participate in the competition!"
Ga!!!
Lick the dust on Zhang Cheng's leather shoes.
Only Jiang Feng is eligible to participate in this competition?
The mouths of most onlookers in the audience turned into "o" shape.
After a brief shock, everyone looked at Jiang Feng with the eyes of the dead.
It seems that Jiang Feng’s death has come!
"Let Mr. Jiang lick your shoes, do you deserve it?"
At this moment, Zhang Meng, the helmsman of the Central Plains War Zone, walked towards him with a solemn expression.
Several fully armed guards followed him.
The murderous aura surged into the sky.
The whole audience was silent.
Silent.
Everyone looked up and down at Jiang Feng with infinite confusion.
Why does this young man with an ordinary height and a slimming figure have this energy?
First, he impressed the calligraphy saint Wang Xi and asked Mr. Wang to speak for him.
Now the helmsman of the Central Plains War Zone is here to protect the car.
Is this too scary?
This must be fake!
It's certainly not true.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!