My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 419 What a big tone?
In a blink of an eye, the weekend is here.

Due to the good publicity in the early stage of this art exhibition, the entire venue was full of people. As soon as Lin Beichen and Hong Lei arrived at the venue, they were shocked by the sea of ​​people in front of them.

Today's Hong Lei obviously dressed up specially, looking extraordinarily beautiful, especially that kind of temperament, which attracted a lot of attention at the scene.

The exhibition was full of luxury cars, and all of them were Ferraris, Rolls-Royce Phantoms, Porsche Cayenne and other luxury cars worth more than a million dollars.It can be seen that those who can participate in this art exhibition are either rich or expensive.

"Xiao Lei, which friend of yours gave you the tickets? It shouldn't be easy to get tickets for such a popular art exhibition, right?"

Lin Beichen asked a little strangely.

Although with his energy, there are as many tickets as there are, but for Hong Lei who is new here, it is obviously not easy to get these two tickets.

After all, Master Wang Ruhu's appearance fee is not low, even in the whole of China, he is very famous, and it is difficult for ordinary people to invite him.

"It's a classmate of mine. I haven't seen her for many years. Maybe she has something to do with this exhibition!"

Hong Lei didn't have any doubts about Bai Ling.

"Okay, let's go in."

Although Lin Beichen was strange, but thinking about his current cultivation base, he was not afraid of any accidents at all.

"Oh my God, Master Wang is really here. Lingling is really interesting. I will definitely thank her when I go back this time."

As soon as the two of them checked the tickets and entered, Hong Lei called out happily. It turned out that Master Wang Ruhu had really come, and was writing calligraphy in the middle of the exhibition.

Wang Ruhu's paintings are slightly inferior to his paintings, but they are also top-notch works. The painting he is writing at the moment is as vigorous as the roots of an old tree, flowing like clouds in the sky, and has the air of a master.

"Master, what do you think of Master Wang's handwriting? I think it's really great!"

Hong Lei is one of Wang Ruhu's little fans, seeing where the idol is scribbling ink, she almost stares straight at her.

"It's not very good, it's just so-so." Lin Beichen commented lightly.

He once ascended to the fairy world, and the good words he saw were not comparable to a mere mortal. That is the real writing that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods when the pen falls!

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? It's not very good? Why don't you write one and let me see? If you don't understand, pretend to understand. You can't come to this place. Get out!"

At this moment, a voice of dissatisfaction came.

The person who spoke was a thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a pen pinned to his chest. He looked a bit refined, but he was not polite at all when he spoke.

The people around are of relatively high quality. Although most of them are also fans of Master Wang Ruhu, they feel that Lin Beichen's words are too arrogant, but they don't speak up.

Only the man with glasses had a resentful look on his face.

"What are you, let me go, it's ridiculous." Lin Beichen said disdainfully.

He really felt that the writing was mediocre, and even if he wrote it up, it was better than Wang Ruhu's. After all, he is a Taoist, and not everyone can learn the charm of his writing.

"Hehe, Master Wang Ruhu is best at landscape painting, but his calligraphy is also absolutely superb! You don't know how to pretend to know, shouldn't you get out?"

The man with eyes sneered.

At this moment, some people around already hated this man a little bit, shouting loudly, just now Lin Beichen said that he thought it was normal, but his voice was very low.

Now this man seems to have no quality at all.

"Boy, are you going to get out? To tell you the truth, I am Deng Yan from the Deng family who held this art exhibition! If you don't get out, I'll have someone throw you out immediately!"

Deng Yan threatened with a haughty look.

"What? He is Deng Yan? The eldest son of the Deng family?"

When some people present heard about the Deng family, their colors changed one after another, and they all looked at Lin Beichen with a little more pity.

"Didn't you hear what Deng Shao said? You, why don't you hurry up? Can you stay in such an elegant place?"

"That's right, it's ridiculous that you dare to speak mediocre handwriting even by Wang Lao. Could it be that you can write better than Wang Lao?"

"Young people nowadays really don't know how to be humble, and they don't know how their parents educate them, alas!"

Immediately, many people present stood on Deng Yan's side, and almost no one dared to say a fair word for Lin Beichen.

"I'm in a good mood today, don't disturb my mood, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Unexpectedly, Lin Beichen didn't even look at Deng Yan, and put his hands on his back, completely treating him like a clown.

"You...you are simply arrogant!"

Deng Yan turned pale for a while, took out his mobile phone, and shouted in an extremely angry voice: "Where did the security personnel die? I have a troublemaker here, throw him out!"

The moment Deng Yan finished the notification and was about to put the phone in his pocket, Lin Beichen turned around suddenly.

"You are too noisy."

He grabbed Deng Yan's arm, and Deng Yan suffered from pain, and the phone fell to the ground, and Lin Beichen stepped on it.

Immediately, this expensive 8848 titanium alloy diamond-encrusted mobile phone was shattered into pieces.

"I was in a good mood today, but I was disturbed by you! You said, should I thank you?"

Lin Beichen pinched Deng Yan's wrist, with a half-smile on his face, but the strength in his hand was not lacking at all.

"You...you...what are you doing? Let go! Let go!"

Deng Yan was pinched by Lin Beichen's wrist, and he felt that Lin Beichen's palm was like iron tongs, and his bones were about to be crushed by him.

"My name is Lin Beichen. I think this name should be familiar to your ancestors of the Deng family, right?"

Lin Beichen was obviously smiling, but in Deng Yan's eyes, this smile seemed like a devil crawling out of hell!
"You are Lin Beichen?"

"That...Lin Beichen who, with his own strength, overwhelmed the entire Tiandu clan and forced the patriarchs to kneel down?"

Deng Yan seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his body couldn't help shaking like chaff.

"Lin Daojun, I didn't know it was you who came here. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to break ground on your head even if I had ten guts. I...Damn it! I have no eyes!"

With a "slap", Deng Yan knelt down on his knees, directly in front of Lin Beichen, sweating profusely.

One must know that his Deng family is only a second-rate family in Tiandu. The last time the Liu family had a banquet, the Deng family was only a low-rate family among them.

Any Wang family, Liu family, or Li family is enough to crush their Deng family. Even if the ancestor of the Deng family is here today, Lin Beichen can make him kneel down!
What about him?

"What? What is the origin of this young man? He actually made all the young masters of the Deng family kneel down?"

"Yeah, it's so strange. Why does the young master of the Deng family seem to be afraid of him? It's unreasonable!"

"Really, this is simply too strange. The young master of the Deng family has always been arrogant and domineering. He has never put anyone in his eyes. Could it be that this young man has a lot of background?"

The people around were talking a lot, and everyone felt extremely incredible.

"Master Deng, what happened here?"

At this moment, an old voice came, and saw Master Wang Ruhu actually come down, looking at Deng Yan who was dripping with sweat, he was a little surprised.

"Just now he said that Master Wang's handwriting was mediocre, and Young Master Deng just said a few words about him. As a result, there was trouble among these people, and this happened."

Fans of Master Wang Ruhu were present at the scene, and they opened their mouths to explain, but these words were very evasive.

"Hmph, although I don't dare to compare myself to Yan Liu in calligraphy, there are few people in China who can compare. My friend said that my calligraphy is not so good. Could it be that my friend is the disciple of some calligrapher?"

All masters are somewhat arrogant, and Wang Ruhu is a very proud person.

If some people saw that Lin Beichen was only a teenager, it would be fine, but Wang Ruhu didn't agree, as if he deliberately wanted to embarrass Lin Beichen.

"Master, you... you apologize to Master Wang, he won't care about it!"

Hong Lei felt a little sad, and took Lin Beichen's arm. One was her teacher...the person she admired in her heart.One is the master she admires, and it is indeed difficult to choose.

"I am not from a family of calligraphers, but I also feel that this character has no charm, and there are only skillful skills in the tactful succession."

Lin Beichen smiled indifferently, but couldn't move an inch.

Rubbish is rubbish, should he apologize and say that rubbish is treasure?

impossible!
"Hmph! What a bold tone! I, Wang Ruhu, am also a member of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association, but you are such a young man to say so badly! If you really have the ability, you can come up and show it! If you can't write a few good characters , just shut up!"

Wang Ruhu blew his beard almost out of breath and stared. Just now he was clearly giving Lin Beichen a step down, but he didn't expect the other party to be ungrateful.

The point is, saying your own words is worthless!
"Forget it, I haven't written for a long time, and my brushwork is a bit rusty. I will practice with you today." Lin Beichen said lightly.

(End of this chapter)