Chapter 166: Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Two: Calligraphy Master

Watching his intricately thought-out plan being shattered by Tang Luo’s words, the simple-minded Xu Lao Ying didn’t take it as a bad thing, but rather that he and Tang Luo were on the same wavelength. Therefore, he excitedly asked, “What do you think, isn’t this plan excellent!?”

A smile flitted across Tang Luo’s mouth as he looked at his simple-minded cousin, feeling an urge to provide him with some basic knowledge: “What do you think Mi Bai lacks most to become a calligrapher?”

Xu Lao Ying was bewildered. He couldn’t understand why Tang Luo would ask this. In his heart, he felt that Mi Bai was already a top-tier calligrapher. What could he possibly lack?

It seems that his cousin’s appreciation for calligraphy is quite limited. He felt pity for his cousin who only loved fighting and tried to console him: “It’s fine, cousin. If you look at more calligraphy, you’ll be able to distinguish the good from the bad. When it comes to Brother Bai’s words, he has created his unique style and is already a calligrapher.”

Tang Luo felt frustrated, staring at the concerned Xu Lao Ying and suppressing a growing anger. Is this idiot belittling him? Did he think that his previous question was prompted by an inability to distinguish good from bad?

He let out a sigh to calm himself and continued without arguing with this fool: “Anyone like him will not, in his lifetime, become a calligrapher!” “Impossible?” Xu Lao Ying retorted, “Mi Bai’s calligraphy is ranked in the top ten worldwide. If not him, who can be a calligrapher?”

“Hmph.” Tang Luo looked disdainful: “You must be confused about the difference between being a prominent calligrapher and producing eminent calligraphy.”

“Don’t fool me. Aren’t they the same thing? What’s the difference?” Xu Lao Ying asked, his expression like he’d been insulted, as if warning Tang Luo that even though he was his cousin, he wouldn’t tolerate deceit.

Rubbing his head, Tang Luo felt that this fellow’s simple-mindedness was distressing. He asked, “For example, I like calligraphy, don’t you? Compared to Brother Bai, what do you think of my calligraphy?”

hearing Tang Luo’s words, Xu Lao Ying burst into laughter: “Brother, you

Luo felt hurt, realising he shouldn’t have tried to have a meaningful

sun?” Xu Lao Ying pointed to the sky, offering some consolation while trying not to hurt Tang Luo’s

asked, “If I told you I love calligraphy and that I’ve written hundreds of scrolls for

Lao Ying started laughing uncontrollably, slapping Tang Luo on the shoulder, “‘Wake up,

Luo looked placid: “My calligraphy would sell for more than Huang Ting’s, if there were people willing to sell

so?” Xu Lao Ying reined in his laughter, he suddenly sensed that Tang Luo might be serious, but

of the Sect Head of the Tang Clan, and the most likely to become the strongest warrior

sucks. Outside of Xiling, it’s worthless.” Xu Lao Ying refuted, “It’s different for Mi Bai. His calligraphy is top-tier everywhere.” “What if the piece was written by the Saint Lord of the sacred land?” Tang Luo casually

Saint Lord wrote the character for ‘shit’, it would be purchased by the wealthy Gao Family

the famous’. They don’t need to have profound calligraphy skills. As long as they have enough

“So Mi Bai is just a famous

‘calligraphy of the famous’, he could infer the meaning of ‘famous calligrapher’. The latter path was

doesn’t meet the requirements.” Tang Luo

mastering the art of calligraphy? Is

could accept the fact that Mi Bai, in his appreciation of his calligraphy, was not even a famous calligrapher, far surpassing many famous calligraphers. “You really like calligraphy, don’t you?

was his greatest pastime aside from practising martial arts.

Si Miao as his teacher for over ten years, Xu Lao Ying had visited many calligraphy artists throughout Yuanzhou. No one knew the calligraphy masters of Yuanzhou better than him, as he was familiar with their

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