The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Because it is a rare character, the shape of the character is complicated and there are many strokes, and what he wants to write is not just one or two characters, but all the chorus parts of the poem!

"What's going on? Does it take so long to write a word?"

"Hmph, I guess he doesn't know how to pretend!"

"Master Kang, if you don't know how to write, don't try your best. You should be content with a draw. Don't steal the chicken if you don't win the money!" Seeing this scene, Yu Hong felt a little more at ease, and said disdainfully.

"That's right, if you know how to write rare characters, then a sow can climb a tree..."

"The ones I recognized before, I'm afraid they are also confused!"

The few people behind Yu Hong started to ridicule again.

Zhang Song and Zhang Qing walked to Wang Kang's side, looked at what he wrote curiously, and were suddenly shocked!

"Master Kang, what you wrote..."

The little fat man didn't care what to say, but he saw complex fonts appearing one after another on the paper. The number of strokes and the difficulty of them made him dazzled, and he didn't know a single word!

Standing alone, working together, walking alone, enlightened, lingering?

Zhang Song was reading, but couldn't read any more, there were many words that even he didn't know...

The exclamation of the two aroused the curiosity of others, and when they gathered around and saw Wang Kang's writing, they were immediately stunned!

"what is this?"

"Are these all rare words?"

"God, what did I see?"

"I don't know the first two characters. When did this prodigal son know so much?"

People are all surprised and shocked, very shocked!

what happened?Yu Hong leaned over curiously, and after only one glance, his eyes instantly went dark!

Impossible, this is impossible!

Yu Hong's face is full of disbelief, he is a prodigal son, how can he recognize and write uncommon characters, and there are still so many?

And his handwriting is not as ugly as before. Although it is not a good handwriting, at least it is horizontal and vertical, and it can be recognized at a glance!

"Mu Bai, go and see, are those words written by him, or do they really exist?" Yu Hong pulled Mu Bai over and asked hurriedly.

Mu Bai immediately joined in, and slowly looked at him, his face became more and more ugly...

"How about it? Tell me that he wrote those words blindly!" Yu Hong's face was grim!

"Should...probably...maybe..."

Mu Bai was vomiting all over the place, not daring to make a sound.

"Tell me quickly!" Yu Hong shouted angrily.

"There should be..." Mu Bai said with difficulty. He had indeed seen some words, but he didn't know them!

It's over!It's really over now!

Yu Hong's face was pale, this is a real loss!

"No, Yu Shao, we still have a chance. He can write it, but he may not be able to recognize it. We will start from this aspect!" Mu Bai also knows what will happen if he loses!

He is also one of the four people in the bet.

Yu Hong was slightly taken aback, he hadn't thought about this, but maybe Wang Kang didn't know him?

"Give it to others to watch!" Wang Kang had finished writing a piece of paper, which was actually only a dozen words, and handed it to Zhang Qing, and then continued to write with ink.

"You still want to write?" Zhang Qing's eyes widened!

Wang Kangyun glanced at Yu Hong with a dull face, and said in a cold voice, this is where it is!

At this moment, the people around were speechless, and the entire small courtyard was silent.

Everyone's eyes were on Wang Kang, watching him write one by one with complex structures and rare characters that most of them didn't know!

Time passed slowly, one after another!

Every piece of paper is different, and every piece of paper is full of rare characters!

Not just a few, there are dozens of them!

People lost their minds from the initial amazement, but now they are numb!

Even Cai He couldn't calm down at this moment. He had already come to Wang Kang's side to watch, and the shock in his eyes became more and more intense!

Whether to punish or not, to pinpoint the current disadvantages, row upon row, one by one.

After Wang Kang finished writing the last word, he put down the pen and rubbed his sleepy wrist, and nodded in satisfaction.

Well, this word is still in the past.

The words written on the paper have improved significantly from what he wrote before, at least they are no longer ghost symbols, and anyone can recognize them at a glance.

This is the result of his hard work.

When he came to this world, Wang Kang never stopped studying even though he had a library of knowledge stored in his mind.

Knowledge is external, only after learning and digesting it is your own...

"He... finally stopped!"

I don't know who said something that everyone wanted to say...

I wrote eight sheets of paper, a total of 95 characters, of which more than 80 are rare and rare characters.

Someone even counted it!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Yu Hong murmured while shaking his head with his eyes glazed over.

This blow was too great, how could this prodigal son write so many uncommon characters!

He is a prodigal!

It is well known that he was illiterate and unable to understand five strokes before, how did it become like this now?

How absurd!