Ge Yuanbo said calmly, "It's not that I'm biased, but we really can't do it."
Han Nian suppressed his irritability and asked in a low voice: "Then she can do it? If she really can do it, why didn't she take action before!"
Ge Yuanbo gave it a cold look and said, "Didn't I let you play?"
Han Nian choked, "..."
It seemed like she did say that at the time.
But that was just her ignorant nonsense!
Just when he was about to argue with Ge Yuanbo again, Zeng Chu came over and said softly, "Professor Han, let's take a look first."
Han Nian's brows knitted into a "川" shape, and he couldn't believe it and asked, "You believe her too?"
Zeng Chu looked at Jian Ci's back and smiled, "I was really convinced by her calligraphy and painting that were so realistic."
Calligraphy and paintings that are so lifelike?
What kind of calligraphy and painting is that?
Han Nian was still abroad at the time and had no idea what was going on. He was just confused when he heard these words.
But Zeng Chu patted Xu Jiang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I have a feeling that this student of yours, Old Xu, is probably a hundred times more powerful than you. I guess you'll have to call her Master when the time comes."
Xu Jiang slapped him away, "Don't talk nonsense!"
But in fact, I feel a little unsure.
When they first met, he discovered that Jian Ci was incredibly talented and wanted to take her under his wing. Unfortunately, she didn't have any idea about it. She was just a little interested, but not very particular.
Then he disappeared for a few years.
Now that they met again, he didn't know how far Jian Ci's abilities had come.
However, the calligraphy and painting that looked so lifelike really shocked him.
Could it be that she really has a way to deal with all this ink in three minutes?
Time passes slowly.
Everyone present just stared at her every move on the stage.
I saw her folding the paper, which was unusual for her, and then taking out a small bottle from her pocket.
This made those people open their eyes wide.
What is this mysterious thing?
The people on the R side narrowed their eyes even more.
Then I saw her pour all the black powder into the spray bottle, shake it, and spray it directly onto the paper.
This move left the public somewhat confused.
Using black sewage to resist ink?
Is she trying to fight fire with fire?
This is complete nonsense!
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