Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 882

"President Pei, don't you feel angry in the face of such a junior calling him by his first name?"

Zhou Yang thought that Pei Nan would be angry, but now he saw Pei Nanming bowing his head with embarrassment on his face.

After all, he is the president of the Calligraphy Association. Pei Nanming finally raised his face and put on airs.

"Haha, Young Master Zhou, you are being serious. I, Pei Nanming, are not a big shot. It doesn't matter if I call you by my first name. Besides, they are all in the same circle, so don't worry too much about it."

What Zhou Yang didn't expect was that instead of blaming Wu Liang, Pei Nanming spoke for Wu Liang to resolve the embarrassment.

"President Pei, did you make a mistake? Don't you even have the majesty of a president? Just allow the junior to be so rude?"

Apart from being angry, Zhou Yang also felt a little embarrassed.

Pei Nanming was obviously the one who called him to slap Wu Liang in the face, so why did he speak for Wu Liang instead?

Pei Nanming was very helpless, with Wu Liang on one side and Zhou Yang on the other, neither of them were easy to mess with.

Moreover, he owed Wu Liang a favor a few days ago. If Wu Liang hadn't been merciful, Pei Nanming might have lost his reputation in the calligraphy world.

So far, it's really hard to choose.

If he had to choose to stand in line, Pei Nanming would choose to stand in Wu Liang.

However, choosing to stand in a team cannot be too obvious.

Pei Nanming is an old fox. In fact, neither side wants to offend.

"Mr. Zhou, first of all, I want to thank Mr. Zhou for his trust in me. It is fine for me to teach Mr. Zhou calligraphy, but I will not participate in the disputes in your circle." Pei Nanming said.

"President Pei, what are you doing? You don't understand why I brought you here today, do you? Do you think I took you for a ride?" Zhou Yang was very angry.

"In a word, thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your trust." Pei Nanming only said to thank Zhou Yang, and did not express his position.

In fact, his position has become more obvious.

Zhou Yang couldn't fail to see that Pei Nanming chose to stand in line with Wu Liang, and he only said that it was a bit euphemistic and didn't say it directly.

Zhou Yang was puzzled now, what he said before was good, why did he change his mind when he saw Wu Liang.

Moreover, Zhou Yang also found that Pei Nanming seemed to be a little afraid of Wu Liang.

"President Pei, don't be perfunctory with me here, you've lived a long time, you won't fail to guess why I brought you here today!"

Seeing Pei Nanming repeatedly perfunctory, Zhou Yang became even angrier.

"Young Master Zhou, I'm not being perfunctory, I'm answering you seriously." Pei Nanming concealed his embarrassment.

"You've got it! Let me ask you, who is the boss, you or Wu Liang? Why are you like a grandson, afraid of your hands and feet? Is Wu Liang your father?" Zhou Yang spoke sharply and angrily angrily.

Originally, Pei Nanming didn't want to offend Zhou Yang, but now Zhou Yang spouted dirty words, which made Pei Nanming feel very uncomfortable.

No matter how deep his relationship with Wu Liang was before, Wu Liang never scolded him like this, but now facing Zhou Yang, this is simply an insult to his personality.

"I am the president of the Huadu Calligraphy Association, don't you want to lose face? Zhou Yang, you second-generation ancestor, if you don't have your father, you're just a dick!" Pei Nanming scolded viciously in his heart.

Because of his image, Pei Nanming didn't scold him directly, but he hated Zhou Yang very much in his heart.

Do you want to continue to choose depression?

Do you want to continue being insulted by Zhou Yang with dirty words?

Pei Nanming said that he couldn't bear it anymore.

After living most of his life, he was half buried in the loess, and he was still so cautious in doing things, wouldn't it be a waste of life!

Pei Nanming, who originally chose not to stand in a clear line, can't care so much now.

He turned to Zhou Yang with a serious and angry face, and said, "Today, I really said that in today's calligraphy world, I, Pei Nanming, the president of the Calligraphy Association, would like to call Wu Liang the most powerful calligrapher of our time!"

A dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, and a rabbit bites a person in a hurry.

Pei Nanming, I'm really in a hurry!

If Zhou Yang hadn't humiliated him face to face, maybe he wouldn't have been like this.

Of course, what Pei Nanming said is the truth now.

Wu Liang is indeed No.1 in Huadu calligraphy circle.

When Zhou Yang saw Pei Nanming who suddenly broke out, he was very surprised and surprised.

"Pei Nanming, what are you talking about? Wu Liang is a junior, but you actually call him the strongest. I think you've got your head kicked by a donkey!" Zhou Yang said dissatisfied.

"Zhou Yang, you are just an outsider, so naturally you don't understand the market. Today I will tell you the truth. Wu Liang's strength is above mine. Regardless of seniority, in terms of strength alone, he is really strong!"

Pei Nanming was telling the truth.

Zhou Yang didn't quite believe it. He felt that Wu Liang was so young, only 21 years old, how could his calligraphy level be higher than Pei Nanming's.

"It's fake! It must be fake! Pei Nanming, I know, what I said just now angered you, so you said that on purpose, right?!" Zhou Yang shook his head, he couldn't convince himself.

The purpose of calling Pei Nanming over today was to slap Wu Liang in the face, but now Pei Nanming actually said that Wu Liang is the one with the highest level in contemporary calligraphy, which really made it hard for Zhou Yang to accept for a while.

Pei Nanming said to Zhou Yang with a serious expression: "Every sentence I said is true. If you still don't believe it, you can find other calligraphers to verify it. As for what you said just now, you are indeed insulting me, otherwise I would not recognize Wu Liang now. In the calligraphy world, the level of strength is the highest, to be clear, it is to admit, not for me to say such things deliberately in order to revenge you."

When Zhou Yang saw Pei Nanming's face, he was obviously completely aroused. Before Pei Nanming talked to him, he always had a flattering expression, but now he is very serious.

In addition, Zhou Yang still felt that Wu Liang was young, so it was impossible for him to be the person with the highest level of calligraphy in Huadu. You have to wait until you are 21 to stand side by side with Pei Nanming!

However, Pei Nanming personally admitted that there should be no fakes. After all, it is related to his reputation, and Pei Nanming will not talk nonsense.

At this moment, Zhou Mengmeng tugged at Zhou Yang's sleeve, and said, "Brother, this old man probably isn't lying. I remember that there was another old man back then, who seemed to be the vice president of the Calligraphy Association. My apprentice, go dig through the trash can at my little brother’s house, because my little brother’s handwriting is so good that the vice-chairman is frantically doing research.”

"Ah?" Zhou Yang was surprised, with a thousand greetings in his head.

He felt that the more he said it, the more bizarre it became.

The vice president of the Calligraphy Association would dig through the trash can himself. Is it really so crazy?

Zhou Yang was stunned.

At this time, Wu Liang smiled lightly and said: "Zhou Yang, I didn't expect that I was slapped in the face so soon. I will return this sentence to you. When you do things in the future, don't be so arrogant. Huadu is no longer the Huadu where you can do whatever you want." You'll get used to it later on."