Seizing the right opportunity, Ningling immediately dropped the rice paper in his hand and looked over pretending to be curious.

"Old man, which character are you talking about?"

However, when Ningling looked over, he was stunned for a moment.

Although he didn't know calligraphy, he could still see that the calligraphy on the ground was extremely arrogant and flamboyant, but every word shape was extremely beautiful, and even the writing with a brush was extremely smooth.

Such beautiful words must have nothing to do with him.

The old man in front of the stall was so excited that his eyes were red. He quickly walked a few steps and came to Ning Zhizhi, "I remember you were the one writing here just now?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ning Zhizhi in disbelief.

Did she write this word?

Ning Zhizhi remained calm as usual. She glanced at her handwriting and felt that she had not performed well today, so she spoke with some regret.

"It's been a long time since I've held a pen. It doesn't feel good and the writing isn't very good, but it should be worth the money, right?"

After all, her calligraphy was learned from Her Majesty the Queen, and the fonts and shapes are very personal.

If this were the case in the past when she was still in the Caifeng Kingdom, as the Crown Princess, Ning Zhizhi would probably be worth a lot of money just by mentioning a few big words. However, unlike now, they might not even be worth a few bucks.

"Zhizhi's writing is really good." Lin Yanbin didn't expect that Ning Zhizhi's handwriting was so beautiful. Ling Yanbin felt a little unconvinced, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little yin and yang, "But he is a child after all, how much can this handwriting be worth."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was mercilessly slapped in the face by the stall owner on the side.

"What do you know? This is crazy grass!"

The old man looked at Ning Zhizhi excitedly. Judging from the spell and skill, it was absolutely impossible for the child in front of him to write it casually, let alone that she was only five years old. What a genius!

The old man determined in his heart that Ning Zhizhi must have been taken care of by the master since he was a child, otherwise he would not be able to write such crazy writing!

"Little girl, what's your master's name? Is he a senior in the industry?"

But Ning Zhizhi shook her head and answered seriously.

"I don't have any masters, so I just scribbled it by myself when I had nothing to do."

There was no way she could tell her mother's name.

Hearing this, the old man's expression became even weirder.

She has no master and is only five years old, but she can write such good calligraphy out of thin air. Isn’t this little girl a genius that only comes once in a century?

The stall owner looked even more excited!

"Talent! This is a rare talented player!" He couldn't help but step forward and hold Ning Zhizhi's hand tightly, "You must not waste such a good talent. Do you want to continue in the future?

Learn calligraphy!”

Ning Zhizhi looked at the other party inexplicably.

She has no interest in learning calligraphy. She has to work hard to earn points and go back early!

Ning Zhizhi didn't say a word, but Ling Yanbin on the side felt dissatisfied.

"Why are you talking so much? Why don't you just give her a quote for her words?"

The old man straightened his expression and realized that his attitude was too excited, but his eyes drifted towards Ning Zhizhi unconsciously.

I saw him hesitate in his mind for a few seconds, then slowly stretched out two fingers.

"two hundred?"

Seeing this, Ling Yanbin laughed out loud on the spot, "I thought this word was so good, but it turns out it only costs two hundred yuan, which is not as high as mine."

He couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, his limelight was not stolen by Ning Zhizhi.

"It's not two hundred!" Suddenly, the old man said righteously, "It's twenty thousand yuan. This calligraphy is completely worth the price!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

A painting of Ning Zhizhi's calligraphy is actually worth 20,000 yuan. Isn't this old man a liar?

Ling Yanbin shouted unconvinced on the spot.

"She is just a five-year-old child. Even if her calligraphy is good, she is not worth so much money. Are you making random prices? Are you a professional calligrapher? I doubt you can understand these words at all!

"

He really didn't want to admit that he couldn't compare to a child.

"If you can't beat this one, then you can't. There's no need to get angry, right?"

Ning Ling sneered, stood in front of Ning Zhizhi forcefully, and shouted back, "Originally, Zhizhi is very good in everything she does, so there is nothing to be ashamed of if you lose to her, and I think you didn't have any special characteristics that time.

, I just learned a little bit, look at the word Zhizhi, every stroke is very beautiful, of course it is much more valuable than yours!"

Saying these words, Ningling has almost used up all the vocabulary he has learned throughout his life.

There's nothing he can do about it, because he doesn't know calligraphy at all.

But even this did not stop him from praising Ning Zhizhi. After all, Ning Zhizhi was probably his biological sister. Now that her calligraphy was so valuable, Ning Ling felt extremely honored.

Not only him, but also the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked.

【Once again I feel the gap between people, I’m really fed up with this feeling that the superiors are inferior to the seniors and the subordinates are inferior to the juniors!】

[Although I don’t know calligraphy, the character Ning Zhizhi looks so beautiful, with a majestic and imperial feeling, I really like it!]

[Where is the calligraphy student just now? Is there any professional who can comment on the level of Ning Zhizhi’s calligraphy?]

[I am studying calligraphy, but to be honest, I haven’t learned to write Kuang cursive yet. This is the most difficult type of glyph to master in calligraphy. I even feel that my teacher’s writing is not as good as Ning Zhizhi’s (this is

Can you tell me?)]

[You are exaggerating too much. I think this little brat wrote it randomly. Is it necessary to praise it to the heavens? 】

Although Ning Zhizhi's writing of these words is indeed good, everyone is not a professional, and no one can tell her specific level.

"See, Zhizhi can kill you instantly without me taking action!"

Ning Ling proudly held Ning Zhizhi's little hand and looked at Ling Yanbin, thinking to herself, she is indeed her own sister, who helped him find his home court with one move!

Ling Yanbin couldn't explain Ningling's mouth, so he blamed everything on the old man.

"Are you a professional? What is the level of Ning Zhizhi's calligraphy? You can't just say 20,000, just 20,000. How can a five-year-old's calligraphy be worth so much money? You are not talking nonsense!

"

Unexpectedly, someone would question him. The old man snorted and took out a certificate from his bag.

The people on the program team also quickly wiped their cold sweats and apologized.

"I'm really sorry, Teacher Zhang, because you are a special guest this time, so I didn't communicate your identity to everyone in advance."

Ling Yanbin took the certificate and looked at it, his face suddenly turned green.

Not only him, but also someone in the live broadcast room recognized the old man's identity.

[No wonder I said this old man looks so familiar. Isn’t this Master Zhang Sheng’an from the Calligraphy Association! 】
Chapter completed!