Chapter 269: Chapter 0269: Good Show_1
Zhang Bin finished his calligraphy and admired it thoroughly, feeling quite satisfied. This was probably his finest work to date, possibly capable of fetching several million RMB at auction.
He took out the seal he had carved himself and the prepared seal paste, then stamped a bright red seal directly onto the work.
"Qingshan Jushi."
This was the pseudonym he had chosen for himself.
The carving of this seal was naturally at the Grandmaster Level. After all, carving is an extension of calligraphy. Since his calligraphy could reach the Grandmaster Level, carving was a simple matter for him. Moreover, as a cultivator, he was even more adept at such fine work. Thus, these four carved characters were also exceptionally beautiful, enough to enthrall and earn the adoration of any carving enthusiast.
Perhaps inspired by Lin Youlan’s fervent, obsessed expression, some people couldn’t resist craning their necks for a look.
Then, as if their pressure points had been struck, they froze like fools. Staring with wide eyes, they became completely lost in the piece, their faces filled with nothing but shock and fervor. It was the kind of awe inspired by a Grandmaster-Level work of calligraphy.
More people noticed the strange atmosphere and curiously gathered around. They stared with wide eyes, and they too became lost, standing completely still.
What’s going on? Could that bastard have actually produced some earth-shattering calligraphy? Peng Yang and the other two self-proclaimed talents wondered in disbelief, their faces filled with disdain. They had their pride, so of course, they didn’t walk over for a look.
Finally, someone snapped out of their trance, their voice trembling with shock. "My God, this is an unparalleled masterpiece! This is definitely Grandmaster-Level calligraphy, comparable to the Calligraphy Saint, Wang Xizhi! How is this possible?"
"It’s too beautiful, too captivating! To see such calligraphy in my life means I can die without regrets."
"This is a priceless treasure, a priceless treasure! To think I could witness the debut of such a masterpiece in my lifetime! I am truly fortunate."
"He must be the reincarnation of Wang Xizhi! Otherwise, how could someone so young produce Grandmaster-Level calligraphy?"
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Hearing these discussions, Peng Yang, Guan Shanyue, and Wu Xingxing were stupefied, standing there like idiots. How could this be? That scoundrel actually produced Grandmaster-Level calligraphy?
Unable to restrain themselves any longer, they rushed over and widened their eyes to look. Then, as if struck by lightning, they too were rendered immobile. Shock and disbelief flooded their faces.
Instantly, shame washed over them. They had been so arrogant and condescending in front of a Calligraphy Grandmaster. They had actually wanted to challenge a Calligraphy Grandmaster to a competition?
Fortunately, he hadn’t agreed. Fortunately, Yang Yiyi had slapped Peng Yang. Otherwise, they would have had to suffer that same humiliation all over again, becoming a laughingstock for years to come.
What’s terrifying is that he also has Grandmaster-Level Zither Skills and possesses a powerful Special Ability. This young man, who looks like a simple farmer... what kind of monster is he? No wonder that stunning beauty held us in contempt, with eyes only for him.
At that moment, the malice, jealousy, resentment, and arrogance in their hearts dissolved into nothing, replaced by a feeling of utter humiliation. A deep blush crept onto their faces, and they raised their hands to cover them. They were too ashamed to be seen.
Lin Youlan also finally emerged from her state of shock and fascination. She shifted her feverish gaze to Zhang Bin’s face and said excitedly, "Sir, may I have the honor of knowing your esteemed name?"
"Chen Junheng," Zhang Bin said nonchalantly.
"Young Master Chen, let me take you to meet my grandfather!" Lin Youlan grabbed Zhang Bin’s hand and clutched it tightly to her chest, as if she were afraid he would fly away. She didn’t even mind when his arm brushed against the fullness of her bosom.
At this moment, her heart had room for no one else—only this young man, the one who had produced Grandmaster-Level calligraphy. In her nineteen years of life, she had never been so intimate with any man. Though she appeared gentle and demure, at her core, she was proud and arrogant. Even geniuses like Peng Yang, Guan Shanyue, and Wu Xingxing barely registered to her.
The only person she truly admired was her grandfather, Lin Lanting. He was a Master of Calligraphy and Painting—no, that wasn’t quite right. It was more accurate to say he was a Painting Grandmaster; his calligraphy had not yet reached the Grandmaster Realm, unlike the young man before her.
Furthermore, this youth named Chen Junheng had also mastered Zither Skills at the Grandmaster Level. Most importantly, he was so young, seemingly only in his twenties. It was as if the Prince Charming from her dreams had stepped into reality. How could she not be captivated? How could she not boldly seize his hand? What if he ran away?
Everyone else was completely flabbergasted. Good heavens, Lin Youlan, a woman who had always looked down on men, who had made countless men weep in frustration as they failed to win her over, was now being so intimate with this Chen Junheng? Didn’t she know he already had a girlfriend? A beauty whose looks were in no way inferior to her own. Was she trying to compete with that woman? Or was she willing to be the other woman?
Yang Yiyi had been looking forward to seeing Lin Youlan’s reaction after being put in her place by Zhang Bin. Now that she saw it, she was stunned. This woman is so shameless! For Chen Junheng to be entangled by someone like her is a tragedy. I must save him from this miserable predicament! I have to make this woman back down. Besides, I’m playing his girlfriend today, so how can I just stand by and do nothing?
Thinking this, she gracefully walked up to Zhang Bin, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said with a beaming smile, "Jun Heng, I love you."
After speaking, she planted a kiss on Zhang Bin’s cheek.
One stunning beauty taking the initiative to hold his arm, and another throwing herself into his embrace to kiss his cheek. At this moment, Zhang Bin was the happiest man in the world. He couldn’t help but wrap his other arm around Yang Yiyi’s waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, reluctant to let go.
Yang Yiyi was both embarrassed and annoyed. She shot Zhang Bin a fierce glare. I’m helping you out of a jam, rescuing you from your misery, and you dare take advantage of me? Do you really think I’m your girlfriend?
Lin Youlan’s face instantly turned deathly pale. A strange pang of pain shot through her heart, and tears began to stream from her eyes. Like pearls from a broken string, they fell and dampened her clothes.
It was like a beautiful dream. She saw her handsome Prince Charming galloping toward her on his steed, ready to embrace her and whisk her away. But then, a beautiful woman darted out from the side, capturing his attention. He abandoned her, riding off with the other woman instead.
She could only stand there, alone, her face etched with sorrow, watching them ride into the distance, nestled in each other’s arms. For her, this was just too cruel.