Chapter 1204 I Know Who Is Stronger and Who Is Weaker

Leng Rongrong's calligraphy and paintings are still recognized by people. After all, she has been exhibited before, although she has not been exhibited a few times, but because her calligraphy and painting style is unique, powerful, and very pleasing, many people remember it up.

Among the people present, many of them had seen her exhibition, and they recognized her naturally.

Coupled with the appearance of the old man.

Leng Rongrong was a little bald.

This old man Qianxi met her when she was a child. At that time, it seemed that he wanted to die because his calligraphy and painting were rejected and he was poor.

After Leng Rongrong added a few touches to his calligraphy and painting, the old man's painting was sold at a high price.

Then, he gave up looking for death, and wanted to worship Lord Rong as his teacher.

Although Master Rong refused his apprenticeship, he still gave him some pointers.

From then on, Mr. Qianxi studied hard and practiced hard, and finally became famous.

Although he was quite old when he became famous, he was truly famous.

At this moment, it was too late for Leng Rongrong to keep a low profile. After all, everyone had recognized her, so she had to smile and said, "Imitate, imitate, the master I imitated. Don't get me wrong, I really It's just an imitation."

"Master!" The old man Qianxi stamped his feet and said with annoyed expression, "What imitation, your handwriting, no one can imitate!"

Leng Rongrong turned her head, stared at the old man, tilted her head slightly, and there was a hint of warning in her eyes.

"Cough—" Mr. Qianxi choked on his own saliva.

"Old man, take a closer look, are my words imitated?" Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, her eyes still showing warning.

Mr. Qianxi raised his head and glanced at Leng Rongrong, with a bit of grievance in his eyes.

Leng Rongrong stared at Mr. Qianxi with rounded eyes: "Huh? Won't you take a closer look?"

"It seems, maybe, it's really an imitation. However, with this skill, green out of blue is better than blue!" Elder Qian Xi said with emotion on his face, but he was really guilty.

imitate?

This is his teacher, how could he imitate him.

If it weren't for this little teacher back then, he would have died long ago, would he still be alive today, and still be famous?

It is because of this teacher that he has the opportunity to live to this day.

It's just that the teacher threatened me so much, and I didn't dare to tell lies. What can the teacher do to keep a low profile?

As a teacher, he doesn't like writing and painting very much, and rarely knows how to write and paint.

Even those few exhibitions were calligraphy and paintings he secretly collected.

But a word is worth a fortune, if you write too much, it will be worthless, but if you write less, it will be more valuable.

Being low-key has its benefits.

The more mysterious it is, the more inscrutable the teacher will appear.

After Mr. Qianxi helped Leng Rongrong tell a lie, he took Gu Xinian with him and stepped down.

"Teacher, you just said that Miss Rongrong is your teacher and my ancestor. Why did you suddenly change your mind? Is this true?"

Gu Xinian asked after Mr. Qianxi.

He didn't quite believe that a little girl, Pian Zi, would be his master, but he also knew his master very well, and his master would definitely not lie.

Moreover, the master once said that his teacher was a very young girl, so young that he couldn't even imagine it.

Gu Xinian originally thought that no matter how young he was, he would be on par with the teacher, but in the end, is he so young?

She's young enough to be the teacher's granddaughter.

"Shh! Master says whatever you want, you have to listen to her." The old man made a silent gesture, and glanced at Gu Xinian, "Don't challenge others without knowing what to do. That's your ancestor, I taught you to respect your teacher early in the morning. Respect her well, maybe you can learn more from her."

Gu Xinian glanced at the old man, nodded after thinking about it, "Yes, teacher."

He originally wanted to help Huang Yuan challenge Leng Rongrong, but he didn't expect that this person was actually his master.

It seemed that there was really nothing he could do.

Leng Rongrong was still sitting on the stage.

There were still people discussing in the audience. Most people thought that Leng Rongrong must have imitated. If she hadn't imitated, how could she write such good characters?

But there are also a small number of people who think that Leng Rongrong is the mysterious master.

Although this seems unbelievable, how could a little girl imitate to such an extent, even better than the master? Unless she is the master.

Arguing endlessly.

Leng Rongrong didn't care at all, she elegantly wore that bright red dress, swept towards the audience, "Hey, is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

No one in the audience spoke.

"It's too boring, aren't they all very powerful?" Leng Rongrong looked helpless and seemed a little arrogant.

"Who goes up there to try, anyway, you won't suffer if you lose." Someone said, "This young lady is a little too arrogant, isn't she?"

"That's right, she seems to have won only a few games, so she's a bit self-righteous!"

"Huang Yuan seems to have never been so arrogant before!"

"It's still Huang Yuan who looks more like a young lady. This young lady doesn't look like a young lady at all."

...

Gu Xinian walked to Huang Yuan's side and sat down beside her.

"Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, I can't beat her."

"Xinian, you're joking. Whether you win her or not has nothing to do with me being sorry. It's just a normal competition." Huang Yuan smiled slightly.

"I originally wanted to suppress her for you, but she is my ancestor. Not only can I not suppress her, but I can't be more powerful than her." Gu Xinian smiled regretfully at Huang Yuan.

"Is she really your master?" Huang Yuan was a little surprised.

"Well, my master shouldn't be lying when he said that." Gu Xinian nodded, "My master is calling me over, I can't accompany you anymore."

Gu Xinian turned around and left.

Huang Yuan narrowed her eyes.

A few minutes later, several young men came to Huang Yuan's side. The leader was a boy who looked a little domineering. He sat beside Huang Yuan and said with a light smile, "She is not as good as you at all."

Huang Yuan didn't speak, but looked up at Leng Rongrong who was competing with other people.

Compared with Leng Rongrong, she knew who was stronger and who was weaker.

She has been famous in Continent F for so many years, and now a Leng Rongrong suddenly appeared to suppress her limelight, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

In the past, many people stared at her, and many people wanted to marry her, but now, everyone has an extra choice, which may not be a good thing for her.

Although she has always been proud and arrogant, no one would look down on her...

However, she enjoyed the feeling of being sought after.

If Leng Rongrong was stronger and stole all the limelight from her——

This must not happen.