1810: C1810 Then I'll Show You My Face

C1810 Then I'll Show You My Face

Ye Hong had also heard of Zeng Daoyin's name from another place.

When Ye Hong was still in the Bailu City, Qin Hongshuang was the first to open up the Midnight Snack Restaurant.

Qin Hongshuang originally wanted to find Zeng Daoyin's name at the entrance.

However, the Midnight Snack Restaurant's reputation was still unknown at that time, and the letters Qin Hongshuang sent to Zeng Daoyin were all buried in the sea.

Helpless, Qin Hongshuang could only find a local person in Bailu City to write the words' Midnight Snack Restaurant '.

This was also the regret Qin Hongshuang had always had.

Ye Hong did not expect to see Zeng Daoyin under such circumstances.

Meeting such a big shot with a strange temper. No wonder Wei Hongshu was so anxious that Secretary Zhang urged Ye Hong. He must be worried that Zeng Daoyin would be unhappy.

However...

However, Ye Hong could already feel that Zeng Daoyin was in a bad mood.

"Elder Zeng, I've heard a lot about you."

Ye Hong sat on the hassock and greeted Zeng Daoyin neither servile nor overbearing.

Zeng Daoyin frowned and his eyes were full of doubt. "Are you the Ye Hong whom Duke Wei praised to the ends of the sky?

"Other than his good looks, he is only so-so.

I thought you were some kind of monster with three heads and six arms."

Ye Hong could not help frowning unhappily when he heard the mocking tone in Zeng Tao's mouth.

But he did not want to fuss about anything.

Firstly, he wanted to give Wei Hongshu some face. Secondly, this old man was famous for having a strange temper. There was no need to bicker with him.

Wei Hongshu, on the other hand, praised Ye Hong with a smile.

"Zeng Gong does not know this. Although this man does not show his face in the literary world, he has done a lot of big things in other worlds.

It is not convenient to reveal the details, but he is definitely not a mediocre person like Zeng Gong imagined."

"Hmph! It's not convenient to reveal?

Sneaky people won't be able to enter the grand hall!

"Forget it, forget it. I'll just pretend that I've never seen this person before today."

Zeng Daoyin's expression became even more disdainful.

Wei Hongshu's heart skipped a beat when he saw Ye Hong's expression turn increasingly ugly.

He hurriedly pulled Zeng Daoyin's hand and said with a smile, "Zeng Gong, I guarantee in name that this child's talent is excellent. If Zeng Gong is willing to take him as a disciple, he will definitely not let your Zeng Feng Grass Book. No one inherits it. "

Wei Hongshu's words caused Ye Hong and Zeng Daoyin to be stunned.

Ye Hong did not know whether to laugh or cry. Wei Hongshu wanted Zeng Taoyin to take him as his disciple.

It seemed like the old man had not given up on trying to pull him into the literary world.

As for Zeng Daoyin, he was mentioned by Wei Hongshu to a sore point.2

Zeng Fengjian's unique calligraphy style was derived from Zeng Daoyin.

All these years, he had also taken in disciples, but none of them were able to fully write the charm of his Ceng Wind Grass Book.

He was so angry that Ceng Yin kept a low profile and expelled all of those disciples from the sect.

This was also one of the reasons why Ceng Tao Yin had a strange temper.

Now that he saw his best friend Wei Hongshu speaking so confidently, Zeng Daoyin's heart was somewhat shaken.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hong. He said indifferently, "Don't say that I don't give face to the younger generation.

For Duke Wei's sake, "he said. "I'll give you a chance.

Write a calligraphy piece on the spot.

If it can reach eighty points in my heart, I'll take you as my disciple.

"How about it?"

Take you as my master?

Who cares?!

Ye Hong smiled in disdain in his heart, but suddenly came up with an idea that could trick this arrogant old man.

He pretended to be moved and said with a serious face: "Since that's the case, this junior will make a fool of himself."

Wei Hongshu saw that the situation had turned for the better and was very happy. He quickly asked Secretary Zhang to prepare the pen and paper.

Holding the top grade brush that Secretary Zhang had brought from Lingnan White Hair, Ye Hong looked at the top grade Guizhou Xuan paper in front of him. His heart was calm.

He glanced at the word that Wei Hongshu had hung on the wall from the corner of his eye. With a slight movement of his heart, he picked up the brush and started writing.

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