Love 5: I have an immortal view

“What should we do? This guy wants to come to us to learn calligraphy, can Master Xiao Qi agree?”

The short-haired man and Lu Xiaoyu looked at each other in dismay. Now at this juncture, they were trying to catch the ducks on the shelves, and there was no room for maneuver.

If they went out to explain at this time, or disagreed with this sparring match, they would probably be labeled as liars.

At that time, if I can’t get along in the calligraphy world, I’m afraid it will cause some troubles to the Temple of Longevity.

According to their understanding, there is no one else in that Taoist temple except for those two little guys. Isn’t this adding trouble to those two little guys?

“Sister, tell me, what do you think about this matter? You can’t just sit and wait for death, can you?”

The short-haired man felt guilty for a while. If that guy from one of the Eight Great Families of the Tang Dynasty really came, wouldn’t Qi Sansan just go to them instead?

“I, I don’t know, otherwise, let’s talk to that person directly? Otherwise, if we really cause trouble for Master Xiaoqi, then we are really sinners…”

Thinking of the scene of them being pointed at by thousands of people just now, if Liu Zongyuan went to the Temple of Longevity to compete, wouldn’t that just push those little guys to the forefront?

The things those people said were ugly, and if a big hat was put on, there might not be many people who could stand up to it.

“But, if we just say that, that guy might not believe it, right?”

The short-haired man was a little worried.

“How do you know if you don’t try it? Besides, we don’t know Master Xiaoqi very well. Can he agree to compete with that guy?”

As Lu Xiaoyu said, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Liu Zongyuan directly.

“Master Liu, let’s forget about this discussion. We are not very familiar with the author of that piece of calligraphy, and we can’t make decisions for him…”

Liu Zongyuan, who was taking a sip from his teacup, had a little disdain in his eyes after receiving the news.

“Sure enough, it’s hype! I still want to gain popularity on the forum of our Calligraphy House in Xiaoxianju, but it’s a pity that you are looking for the wrong place!”

Having said that, Liu Zongyuan took the mobile phone and replied a message by voice.

“Little friend, I have always said what I say. Now that this has been released, if this competition is not held, I am afraid that Liu will not be able to gain a foothold in the calligraphy world. If you want to give up, it is very simple. Just use that one If you admit defeat in the name of the calligraphy author, then this matter will be exposed like this…”

Having said that, Liu Zongyuan half-closed his eyes, revealing thatsmiled a little.

If Lu Xiaoyu admits defeat, the lie this time will be self-defeating. At that time, he will not have to do anything, and he will directly gain fame and fortune.

Why not do it?

“Damn it! This guy is so deceitful! He doesn’t have any self-cultivation at all!”

The eyes of Lu Xiaoyu and the short-haired man were about to burst into flames. Liu Zongyuan simply took advantage of the fire to seize their lifeline and coerce them into submitting.

“No, no matter what you say, you can’t directly admit defeat. At worst, let’s talk to Master Xiaoqi! The conditions are up to you! Anyway, no matter what you say, we can’t make this guy look down on us!”

Lu Xiaoyu clenched her teeth tightly,

This time, the big deal is going to go all out. Go to the little monkey to negotiate and see if you can get the little guy to agree to this match.

At worst, give it some more instant noodles, or buy some other things for the little guy!

“Okay! Let’s do this!”

The short-haired man also felt uneasy for a while. He had seen self-righteous people, but he had never seen such self-righteous ones!

He completely regarded himself as a top master in the calligraphy world, not to mention calligraphy masters, famous calligraphers, etc., I am afraid that even real calligraphers would not dare to say that!

No! Not dare!

It’s the connotation and self-cultivation of a real calligrapher. They will never be like Liu Zongyuan.

“Little fish? What’s wrong?”

The girl at the gate of the yard saw Lu Xiaoyu and his brother and sister standing in the yard, so she couldn’t help but walked back and asked them.

“It’s nothing, I just met an annoying calligrapher who insisted on saying that the calligraphy work written by Master Xiaoqi is shit!”

Lu Xiaoyu carefully took out the first