The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 38 Eternal One Emperor, Irreversible!
"Father, he's here."

Inside the study of the Luo family, it is antique.

Mr. Long came out in formal attire, along with the old man from yesterday.

"Mr. Qin, you are here."

"I don't want to waste time. I still owe you a favor. What do you want me to do for you?"

After Qin Jun walked in, he didn't talk nonsense.

When the sharp knife came to him, he knew the other party's purpose.

It's too stupid to play tricks on him through the ages!

"Cough cough..."

Luo Chen smiled awkwardly, "Don't worry about this, let me introduce someone for you to meet."

"This is the curator of the Yandu Museum, and also the Taishan Beidou in the antique world. His name is Zhao Rui'an."

"Ah."

Qin Jun nodded, but only responded.

Elder Zhao didn't care, "Listen to him, you wrote the small seal script on the imperial edict of the First Emperor?"

"No."

Luo Chen was stunned when he heard it, and anxiously said: "Mr. Qin, you can't play like this! This, this wasn't written by you, who wrote it?"

"How do I know?"

Seeing him in such a hurry, even the sharp knife beside him laughed.

"Hehe, old man, you still like to brag when you're older?" Zhao Rui'an sneered, "Don't forget our bet."

"Mr. Qin, just take it as a favor for me, okay?"

"Well, that's what you said, so let's settle the matter."

This guy is fine!

"This imperial edict of the first emperor was indeed written by me!"

"Haha, old man, are you two singing oboe here?"

"What is a double spring?"

Zhao Rui'an was stunned for a moment, and immediately said seriously: "Although this sacred edict is only a fake, its strokes and strokes are all in the style of a master. Moreover, the copying of this small seal is completely consistent. If it can be written, Must be a master figure."

"You are just a high school student, even if you started copying from the age of seven, it is impossible for you to have such an aura of an emperor who swallows mountains and rivers!"

The most powerful thing about this Xiaozhuan is God!
It was as if the First Emperor had come in person, ordering the world.

It is extremely rare for most copyists to be able to imitate the strokes of the brush.

And those who can write gods are all masters.

"Well, that's right."

Qin Jun did not refute, but nodded.

"I only write one word."

Entrusted by others, loyal to others.

Since I agreed to Luo Chen, I will help him once.

"it is good!"

"Help me sharpen the ink."

Luo Chen had already prepared for this point.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone should be complete.

Qin Jun glanced and shook his head, "Next time, get a better one, this one is just second-class."

"What did you say?"

Zhao Ruian was furious. He personally gave this set of landscape brush and ink.

Nowadays, in China, there are not many sets that are better than this.

In this kid's mouth, became a second-class product?

"I was wrong."

Qin Jun nodded thoughtfully, and picked up the brush, "To be precise, it's not even as good as second-class goods."

"You have the ability to say it again."

"At most, it can only be regarded as the third class."

"Hmph, ignorant junior!"

Zhao Ruian sneered, "I personally bought this landscape brush and ink from abroad and spent 500 million US dollars! Have you ever seen such a lot of money?"

"Then you should be fooled, this is worth at most 100 million."

"You fart!"

"Ahem, calm down, calm down..."

Luo Chen stood beside him with embarrassment on his face.

In his life, Mr. Zhao was most proud of his sharp eyes, which unearthed countless treasures.

On weekdays, he likes to mess around with these things.

Now, being told by Qin Jun that he was cheated, how could he swallow this breath?

"This Four Treasures, there is a gap in the inkstone, bad review."

"Although the brush is sharp, it has been repaired using modern technology. It lacks the aura of the ancient style, so it has a bad review."

"As for the ink, is it Longxiang ink? Is it West Lake Ten Scenes ink? Bad review!"

"The last very important piece of paper, I don't bother to evaluate it!"

During the Qin Dynasty, although there was no paper, what he used was even more valuable.

After listening, Zhao Ruian was speechless.

What Qin Jun said is not groundless, it hits the vital point!
"Ahem, please enlighten Mr. Qin."

Qin Jun nodded, picked up the pen, swished the pen, and completed it in one go and in an instant.

The total time before and after was less than three seconds.

But the Xiaozhuan written in it is like a knife and an axe, full of chilling air.

"What is this word?"

"emperor!"

As if seeing gold and silver treasures, Zhao Ruian picked up the rice paper and kept rubbing it.

"Perfect, it's so perfect!"

"The sharpness of the pen is like a sword, and the stroke is like a knife. A word is worth ten thousand gold!"

There are no more than ten people in China who can receive such praise from him.

"Master, who is your teacher?"

"No one is qualified to be my master!"

Putting down the brush, Qin Jun turned around calmly, "The favor I owe you has been paid off, and from now on, both will be settled."

"Wait!"

Zhao Ruian, now 70 years old, looked at Qin Jun as if he had made some important decision.

Immediately, he knelt down.

"Please, Master accept me as a disciple!"

"you?"

Qin Jun glanced and shook his head, "You are not qualified, and I will not accept you as an apprentice."

The sharp knife was dumbfounded by the side. The existence of Taishan Beidou in the antique world, kneeling down to Qin Jun, a high school student, still wants to be a teacher?
If this is photographed and posted on the Internet, it is estimated to be equivalent to an explosion in an island country, and it will instantly become popular on the Internet.

"Grandmaster!"

Zhao Rui'an was very excited. It has been too long since such a master appeared in Huaxia.

"As I said, you are not qualified. You are too old and want to learn, but it is impossible."

"I have a granddaughter, can she learn?"

"Only male, not female."

These words are just jokes.

It's just that Zhao Rui'an is too annoying and prevaricates his words.

"But……"

Qin Jun turned around, stared at him, and said coldly: "One emperor through the ages, irreversible!"

Zhao Rui'an stared at him blankly, he really looked like the emperor of the ages more than 2000 years ago, his words and deeds were almost exactly the same as those in the history books!
Luo Chen suddenly cried and begged for mercy, "Mr. Qin, you can't just leave like this."

"Why, what I owe you, this word, has already been repaid to you, what else do you want?"

"I……"

Luo Chen wished he could slap himself twice, "I want you to do me a favor, I don't know..."

"No help!"

Qin Jun didn't hesitate at all, and refused directly, without giving him any face at all.

"This will definitely not make Mr. Qin suffer, and it will not trouble Mr. Qin too much."

"If you say you won't help, you won't help."

Luochen was at a loss, so he could only sigh, "This matter has something to do with Xian'er!"

"So what? What does her life have to do with me?"

Qin Jun immediately walked towards the door, but was stopped by a sharp knife, and immediately frowned, his voice was frosty, "Rebels, die!"

　Ahem, there are only two updates today.I'm so tired...sorry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)