Chapter 71: Gathering Treasure Pavilion
Qin Feng glanced at the expressions of the two people and his face twitched.
If you dare to say my handwriting is bad, be careful, I’ll lose my temper on the spot.
Wang Xu and his companion were sharp-witted individuals. Although they wanted to speak, they held back, feeling extremely uncomfortable. They turned their heads towards the young man in white robes, seemingly waiting for something.
At this moment, Ya’an frowned and approached, grabbing the tip of the brush with her left hand, abruptly stopping Qin Feng’s vigorous cursive calligraphy.
“What are you doing?” Qin Feng expressed his dissatisfaction. He thought his calligraphy had improved significantly this time and he was in the midst of inspiration, but someone interrupted him!
“To write words so unsightly, are you truly following the path of a Literature Saint?” Ya’an spoke directly, showing no intention to save face for Qin Feng.
Wang Xu and his companion exchanged glances, wearing expressions that said, ‘I knew it would be like this.’ The young master’s words were exactly what they wanted to say but couldn’t.
Qin Feng opened his mouth, greatly shocked. The tone of his speech reminded him of the grumpy old man he encountered at the entrance of the Listen To Rain Pavilion. They both disregarded others’ dignity and left no room for saving face!
While Qin Feng was still in a daze, Ya’an snatched the brush and began writing on the white paper by himself.