Hide your vest?

This young man is quite interesting.

"By the way, Xiaochen, can I ask you to do me a favor?" Old Master Meng suddenly thought of something, and then came over in a flattering manner.

"Tell me about it." Duan Yuchen said.

"Well, I love calligraphy, don't I? But a while ago, I was ridiculed at an international competition. They said that no matter how great my skills were, no one would be able to surpass me after I was half buried in the ground. So, I want you to take my place in the next national competition. And give them a good slap in the face."

Mr. Meng became angry when he talked about this matter.

The quintessence of their country.

How could I be humiliated like this by others?

Duan Yuchen glanced at the four treasures of the study in his hand and said, "So, you gave me these because of this idea."

The old man turned his head away feeling a little guilty.

Duan Yuchen sighed and said, "If I'm free in a while, I'll go and participate."

After all, he has to participate in e-sports competitions and create games, so he will probably be very busy in the days to come.

If you can participate in the competition, just go with the flow.

This is exactly the reply the old man wanted.

He was immediately overjoyed.

When it was almost dark, Mrs. Meng couldn't wait any longer. "It's almost dark, why hasn't your husband come yet? We are not tigers that can eat him..."

Just at this time.

I heard the sound of a car braking at the door.