"Puff!" As soon as Ye Tian said this, the young man who was scolded and was hiding aside as a turtle dove could not help it again, and squirted out wildly, laughing and screaming!

Xu Wensheng immediately showed a hint of embarrassment on his face when he saw this scene. He glared at his second-deprived grandson again, thinking that he would definitely beat you to call him grandpa when he went home tonight!

At the same time, he turned his head and said a little awkwardly: "You made Xiaotian laugh. This is actually written by me. My students said that it was well written, and they even asked someone to help me express it. I didn't expect that I couldn't catch your eyes on you, my brother!"

"Haha, so that's the case, but your students are really blind. What you wrote is completely nonsense, can you applaud?"

"Old Xu, I advise you to take it off quickly, so as not to come to you, compliments on the surface, laugh at you in the heart, and those students who praise you are not very useful. If you don't need to look at it, you just flatter and flatter!

Ye Tian didn't care about Xu Wensheng's face at all, and he just said the thoughts in his heart. At his level, it can be said that there are not many people in China who need him to compliment him, so he doesn't have to consider this issue at all!

While confronting others, you can also gain a wave of negative emotions. Why not do it?

Moreover, the old man really needs someone around him who can tell the truth, so that he will not be so funny that he is like the emperor in his new costume, parading naked without knowing it.

After all, good is good. No matter how good it is, it is still bad no matter how much you compliment him!

Old Man Xu's face was indeed a little unsightly when he heard this. I guess in his heart, this painting was really his proud work!

"Listen to Lei, what Xiaotian said is true?" After a moment of silence, Xu Wensheng turned his head and looked at his grandson, and asked in a gloomy voice!

At the end, he was afraid that his grandson would fool him, and said with a stern face: "Tell me the truth!"

Xu Tinglei suddenly felt a little hesitant when he heard this, but when he saw the old man's face, he knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he could only say, "Grandpa, you are really bad at writing this word. What kind of bold and unrestrained words are all damn bullshits, but we juniors see that you like it, but we have never read it through it!"

"Grandpa, you'd better stop writing in the future. I feel like you really don't have that talent!" Since Xu Tinglei said that, he simply expressed all his thoughts!

"Bang, my bad boy, let me see if I don't break your legs!" Old Man Xu's face turned gloomy when he heard the first sentence. In the second sentence, he immediately slapped the table and picked up the crutch and wanted to beat his grandson!

Ye Tian immediately understood this. It seemed that everyone around Old Man Xu had a fire and lied to him for a reason. He would break his legs at any time. Who can stand this?

Just as Ye Tian was wondering whether he wanted to persuade the funny grandson, he was suddenly stunned, and a very obscure fluctuation of thought suddenly appeared in Ye Tian's mind!

This is a very gentle thought. Ye Tian didn't feel hostility at all. On the contrary, when he felt this thought, Ye Tian suddenly felt like spring breeze!

"Stop!" Ye Tian shouted loudly, and stood up with a licker. He turned his eyes and stared at the pen holder on Old Man Xu's desk. His eyes shone directly. He seemed to know where the unreasonable gaze that Old Man Xu said was from!

The grandfather and grandson, who were in a mess, stopped when they heard Ye Tian’s cry and stared at him in surprise, not understanding what was happening to him suddenly!

Ye Tian ignored them, walked a few steps to the stand, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, gradually a hint of strangeness appeared on his face.

"Old Xu, I found where is the person who has always wanted to talk to you!" Ye Tian said, picking up a brush on the table and looking at it carefully.

Xu Wensheng was suddenly excited when he heard this. He walked to Ye Tian a few steps and stared at the brush in Ye Tian’s hand with his eyes lit up: “Is it this pen? It’s impossible. This is a new brush I bought last year?”

"Haha, it was still here just now, but you left as soon as you approached him!"

Ye Tian continued with a strange smile on his face; "It said it was ashamed to be with you!"

"Ah?" Xu Wensheng's face suddenly became a little dull when he heard this, and he didn't understand what Ye Tian meant for a while!

"Just just now it conveyed its meaning to me. It said that his name is Old Bi, a pen spirit that has been sleeping in the pen for five hundred years. Before, I witnessed the incredible work you wrote, which was regarded as a good product. I wanted to remind you that you have no cultivation and have never been able to communicate!"

"This is also what you really want to say before that he was eager to tell you something!" Ye Tian threw the brush in his hand to Xu Wensheng, returned to his position and sat down, leisurely continuing to drink tea!

"What?" Xu Wensheng was a little anxious when he heard this. He was old. Although he didn't know what it was, he looked very noble when he heard it!

"Then he recognized me as the master. It also said that I am a person with noble character and no fear of the powerful!" Ye Tian felt a little happy when he said this. This was the first time someone praised him so seriously!

"Ah?" The grandfather and grandson looked at each other with a look of each other when they heard this.

So casual?

"Brother Ye, you're not kidding, right? Why does this sound so much like a story about Stories from a Chinese Studio!" Xu Tinglei, who was beaten by his grandfather, said in disbelief!

Ye Tian was suddenly silent when he heard this. According to his opinion, this was actually a big advantage. At this time, he should act in a low-key manner and make a fortune in secret.

But the old man who had just recognized his master and had transformed into his sea of ​​consciousness was jumping.

Ye Tian looked into the sea of ​​consciousness and grinned. This old man looked at Shi Wenwen's old pedantic appearance, but he seemed to be a show-off master!

He now has a similar mind to Mr. Bi, so he naturally understood what it wanted to do in an instant!

Ye Tian pondered for a moment, and glanced at him and found that the four treasures of the study were all available on the desk. It was estimated that Lao Xu was also a guy who liked to write and draw in an elegant manner. He rose up and walked to the desk, grabbed a brush on the table, and drew ink in a casual manner. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and in an instant, he instantly saw four big characters, open and honest!

"Here, I really haven't practiced magic. This is what Mr. Bi wrote through my hand!"

Ye Tian said this and his eyes turned: "Old Xu, this is for you. The old man of Bi means that you can take down the painting and hang this character!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!