When the professor finished talking about calligraphy and painting, he smiled when he saw the three of them: "You must have been waiting for a long time, come in!"

The three people quickly went inside to pay homage.

Zhang You smiled and said, "All three of you are serious."

Having said this, Zhang Youzhi said to several people: "Guys, I will introduce three disciples to you."

Zhang Yue was stunned after hearing this. He had not yet become a disciple. Why did Zhang Youzhi say that he was his disciple?

These people all said it without any doubt.

"Brother Boyi's talent must be extraordinary."

"They are all young talents, and they are all talented!"

The three of them saluted together.

Zhang Youzhi smiled very proudly and said: "You usually say that I have no way to learn seal writing. I am not telling the truth, but this Saburo has done it."

"Oh? Are you serious about this? You need to see it first."

"I have never known the true face of Mount Lu, but today I want to open my eyes."

Zhang You laughed and said: "Am I capable of deceiving others? Although I am a student from a poor family, I study with the help of servants, but I am able to work hard, which is really commendable!"

"Oh, I wonder which of the three is more important?" several people asked with a smile.

Zhang Youzhi smiled and nodded and said to Zhang Yueyan: "Sanlang, these are all local sages. You should write down here everything I teach you. Don't show your cowardice and make others laugh at you as your teacher."

Zhang Youzhi's words were full of intimacy, changing his usual indifferent and solemn attitude toward himself.

Zhang Yue was stunned at this moment, but he heard Zhang Cai remind him in a low voice: "The teacher has already given instructions, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up!"

Zhang Yue came back to his senses and said: "It's sir, then the student will show his shame!"

Zhang Yue stretched himself out and bowed, causing Zhang You to nod like the old men. This man is very knowledgeable about etiquette.

Zhang Yue immediately walked to the case, but when he saw paper laid on it, he calmed down the turbulent mood in his chest the moment he picked up the pen.

Random Chapter became more and more concentrated on writing, and his pen moved like a dragon and a snake, just like he was always in the library, practicing calligraphy in his dreams, and he was completely forgetful.

Zhang Yue was unaware of the words of the people beside him, and only heard a few words intermittently...

"How long has this son been studying with Brother Boyi?"

"Brother Boyi, this method is really true..."

"It's rare that this period of time can continue to be like this... it's rare, it's rare."

"Every stroke is exactly the same. It took a lot of hard work."
Chapter completed!