Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 15 Words Like Kidney Deficiency
"Let me see!"

Lu Yufei paid attention to the style of writing. When she heard the sound, she thought about reading the words.

The more you look at it, the more dignified your expression becomes, and there is a sparkle in your eyes.

Calligraphy and painting are not divided into families. Although the calligraphy of most painters is not perfect, it must be different.

She has a very high appreciation ability, so she naturally knows the level of Leng Yi's calligraphy.

"Self-contained, with brass and iron bones! Good calligraphy! No, I have to let him teach me calligraphy!"

It took Lu Yufei a long time to recover from those two words, with a look of yearning on her face.

The body turned, looking for Leng Yi's figure.

I couldn't find it everywhere, and suddenly remembered to find the calligraphy and painting master, Bai Minsheng!
"These two words can probably be sold for a lot of money, hehe, I made it!"

The obese staff member who stopped Leng Yi and the other had a profiteer-like smile on his face.

"Don't think about beautiful things. It's a person's name. If you pursue it, you can't afford it!"

The staff member sitting on the table said angrily without taking his eyes off the signature sheet.

Precious things should be preserved, and when they are truly famous, they will be even more valuable!

This is the true portrayal of his heart!
Leng Yi didn't know what they were thinking about.

At this moment, I walked out of the bathroom refreshed, only feeling comfortable all over.

Holding back for too long!
She walked towards the exhibition with a relaxed expression, looking for Lu Yufei.

His eyes skipped over the various calligraphy and paintings on display next to him, and he couldn't help shaking his head, the level was too poor.

Since he learned the god-level painting technique and Xiaozhuan calligraphy, his ability to appreciate calligraphy and painting has improved a lot.

There is no effect, the eyes will not stay on it, and it will pass by in a flash.

Finally, in front of the rostrum, they saw Lu Yufei standing beside an old man.

The old man was very handsome, with long gray hair, combed meticulously, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Wearing a white shirt, black trousers, brown leather shoes.

Smiling, looking at the people around you, talking loudly.

He is the center of attention.

The people next to them are either rich or expensive, and they are not simple.

Leng Yi didn't have the habit of joining in the fun. He stood at a booth not far from the podium and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on it.

"Boy, it's okay, don't move! If it's broken, you can't afford it!"

Just as Leng Yi was about to pick it up and give some pointers, a young man in the booth spoke very rudely.

With long hair, pink nails, and a flashy shirt, she looks like a sissy.

"It's strange. Why did the gatekeeper let such a shabby person in? Can he enter an elegant calligraphy and painting exhibition?"

The girl next to her was innocently dressed, but her lips were extremely thin, and her words were even more vitriolic.

Leng Yi frowned slightly and shook his head.

"As for your way of speaking? I feel that the word elegance has been insulted! Looking at your handwriting again, it's sloppy and frivolous, just like kidney deficiency!"

He commented on their behavior, despised the handwriting, and wandered aside.

"Stop! Boy, do you dare to say it again, who are you calling kidney deficiency!"

The braided man pointed at Leng Yi and shouted loudly.

He's a man, so he can't stand being called kidney-deficiency in public!
Even if he dresses like a sissy, he's still a man!

With one sentence, all the attention of the people around him was focused.

Even the eight people on the rostrum not far away stopped talking and laughing and turned their attention.

"Your ears are stuffed with chicken feathers, and you still have hearing loss. When I say this word, it's like kidney deficiency! Don't label me!"

Leng Yi glanced at him contemptuously, picked up a piece of writing on the booth, and said loudly.

"Who is this kid? That's Master Liu Changfeng's handwriting, is that how you evaluate it?"

"Master Liu studied Liu style, which has the style of European style, the roundness of face, decisive and clean writing, powerful writing force, and rigorous structure! There is nothing worse than what he said!"

"Master, there are at least a million words in one word. What is this kid thinking?"

If Leng Yi said that the young man had kidney deficiency, the people around him would only take it as a joke, but if he said Liu Changfeng's handwriting, they would criticize him one after another.

"Old Bai, I'll go and check the situation, it's indecent!"

Standing on the rostrum, an old man with white beard and hair saw this scene and hurriedly bid farewell to Bai Minsheng.

"Master, let's go and have a look together. After all, it's a calligraphy and painting exhibition. If there is a conflict, it will be bad for anyone!"

Lu Yufei, who was following him, immediately lost his composure when he saw Leng Yi in the crowd.Rolling his eyes two thousand times, he said to Master.

"Let's go and have a look together, young people nowadays, alas!"

Bai Minsheng's expression was not good, and he was quite dissatisfied with them.

The calligraphy and painting exhibition is a place of elegance.

But today's young people are eager to win and cause all kinds of troubles.

Not far away, down the steps is Liu Changfeng's booth, a few people came over, and the rest stepped out of the way.

"Hey, kid, I told you not to touch this calligraphy. It costs at least 100 million. You can't afford to pay for it if it's broken! My master's handwriting is famous for his extraordinary handwriting. How can he be the person with a weak kidney you said!"

The man with big braids had a contemptuous smile on his face, mocking Leng Yi's ignorance.

"I don't know where you have the courage to say that my teacher's handwriting is not good! You are young, don't talk nonsense, this is an elegant place, not a place for you to make trouble!"

The thin-lipped woman next to her spoke directly with a look of disdain on her face.

She saw a group of people on the podium coming over and talking deliberately.

"Hehe, you guys think 100 million, but I don't think it's as good as bullshit! Give it to me for nothing, I despise it being dirty, it's not as good as toilet paper! People who know the goods, if you buy it, you will definitely slap your face!"

Leng Yi spoke with great weight, full of disdain and disgust.

"This boy is so arrogant!"

"Wipe your ass for 100 million? Pretending to be fake, Master Liu will definitely teach him a lesson!"

"In these days, in order to attract people's attention, you can do anything. If you slander a generation of calligraphers, he will be kicked out!"

Hearing his nonsense, everyone around him started talking.

They all felt that he was here to cause trouble and try to please others!

"Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. You think my handwriting is not good, so you don't have to buy it. Why do you comment like that!"

Liu Changfeng, with white beard and hair, stepped across the crowd, faced Leng Yi, and said in a deep voice.

"Master!"

When the old man appeared, the man with big braids and the woman with thin lips bowed quickly, showing a high level of etiquette.

"Hey, are you very polite? When I was about to read the words, why did you speak so rudely? You were acting like a dog!"

Seeing the attitudes of the two of them, Leng Yi had a sneer on his face, and scolded unceremoniously.

As for Master Liu, he ignored him.

"you……"

The braided man wanted to question arrogantly, but because the master was by his side, he held back.

There was endless anger in his eyes.

"Boy, I'm talking to you!"

Liu Changfeng also lost his temper. It was the first time in the exhibition that someone didn't give him face, and he ignored it!
(End of this chapter)