Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 754 Master Level

"Go ahead and pack your things. I'll take you home. It's getting late."

It's seven o'clock in the afternoon.

"Little brother, don't you want to live a two-person world with me?" Zhou Mengmeng said with a blushing pretty face.

"The world between the two of you is stupid, let's go downstairs and take you home!"

Wu Liang really couldn't do anything about this annoying little fairy.

Zhou Mengmeng shook her head in disappointment, "I didn't expect my little brother to be so ruthless."

"It's a little late today, I'll take you to your door later. If you meet your family members, tell me that I'm your calligraphy teacher. Do you understand?"

Wu Liang didn't want to cause misunderstandings with Zhou's family, not because he was afraid of them, but because he didn't want to make it too troublesome to treat Zhou Mengmeng's illness. It's best not to be delayed by trivial matters for this kind of illness.

Zhou Mengmeng shook her head angrily and said, "No! My little brother doesn't understand style!"

Wu Liang took Zhou Mengmeng into the car, and then drove all the way to Zhou's house.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when they arrived at Zhou Mengmeng's house.

Beforehand, Wu Liang had already asked Zhou Mengmeng to call his family, and he said that the calligraphy cram school added an extra class, so he would come back later.

When Wu Liang sent Zhou Mengmeng back, he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the gate of Zhou's villa yard.

As soon as Zhou Mengmeng got out of the car, she ran across the area at a trot, then got into the arms of the middle-aged man, and called out, "Dad, I'm back."

Wu Liang got out of the car and greeted the middle-aged man.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Mengmeng's calligraphy teacher."

The middle-aged man nodded in response: "Hello, I am Zhou Mengmeng's father. By the way, you are very young. Calligraphy teacher, is there anyone so young?"

Wu Liang replied with a calm smile: "Ability does not lie in age."

"My Mengmeng's calligraphy teacher, isn't it Zhao Zhengshu?" Zhou Mengmeng's father became suspicious.

"There are many teachers in the calligraphy training class. Mr. Zhao went to see off his classmates. He wanted me to drop by when I got home, so he sent classmate Zhou Mengmeng back." Wu Liang remained calm.

Wu Liang did this not because there was something shameful, but to avoid unnecessary trouble.

He has already given Zhou Mengmeng five courses of treatment, once a week, and the period cannot be interrupted. Today this time he helped Zhou Mengmeng stabilize his condition. If something goes wrong and the treatment is interrupted, the consequences will be serious.

After all, other Chinese medicine practitioners in the world know very little about his ancient method of acupuncture.

Zhou Mengmeng's father loves his daughter very much, so he is more cautious and understandable.

"It seems that being a calligraphy training teacher is very profitable now, and even drives a Ferrari." Zhou Mengmeng's father glanced at Wu Liang's flamboyant red supercar: "And it's a limited edition, not bad."

"Calligraphy is my hobby. I also engage in other professions. Teaching students how to write and write calligraphy is the joy of my life." Wu Liang said with a faint smile: "Okay, classmate Zhou Mengmeng's father, I'm going home now. goodbye."

Zhou Mengmeng's father suddenly invited: "Mengmeng's teacher, why don't you come in and sit down, by the way, I also want to know how Mengmeng's calligraphy is going."

Wu Liang is so speechless, Zhou Mengmeng's father is really suspicious.

I am a prodigal son, and I lose tens of millions every minute. How can I have so much time to play spy games with you.

At this time, Zhou Mengmeng also said playfully: "Yes, Mr. Wu, just come in and have a seat."

After speaking, Zhou Mengmeng stuck out her tongue at Wu Liang.

Wu Liang had black lines on his face.

Zhou Mengmeng really made him worry!

Wu Liang could only nod his head and agree, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'm too kind."

Zhou Mengmeng's father's face was a little serious. The reason why he invited Wu Liang to his house was to test Wu Liang's depth more conveniently.

Wu Liang followed in the footsteps of Zhou Mengmeng's father and walked into the courtyard of Zhou's villa.

As one of the five major families in Huadu, the Zhou family must have extremely strong financial resources.

The courtyard of this villa has a luxurious and unique shape, and is magnificent. At first glance, it looks like the home of the rich and powerful, which is similar to the luxury of Wu Liang's residence.

Wu Liang didn't feel much about the luxury of the villa, he was used to this kind of life, so naturally he wouldn't find it so fresh and envious.

Zhou Mengmeng's father observed Wu Liang's eyes, and found that Wu Liang's eyes were as calm as usual, without signs of wandering or surprise, calm and calm.

Wu Liang was taken to Zhou Mengmeng's father's study, while Zhou Mengmeng sneaked into her room to change clothes.

The decoration in the study room is antique, and the furniture is all made of rosewood wood, and there is a scent of books oncoming.

Although Wu Liang didn't know whether Zhou Mengmeng's father was arty or not, overall, the design of the study was quite unique and interesting.

"Ms. Wu, please sit down."

Afterwards, Zhou Mengmeng's father asked the aunt at home to make tea.

"How many levels has Mr. Wu's calligraphy reached?" Zhou Mengmeng's father asked.

Still exploring.

This question really stumped Wu Liang.

To be honest, Wu Liang really doesn't know how many levels he can be called now, and he doesn't know how many levels the highest level of calligraphy can reach.

"Calligraphy level? I should be considered the highest level." Wu Liang said without exaggeration.

He is really not bragging, this is recognized by Song Qingyun, Zhao Zhengshu, and many calligraphers.

However, when Zhou Mengmeng's father heard this, he frowned instantly.

highest level?The highest level at a young age?What an international joke!

"Ms. Wu, are you kidding me? Your calligraphy level is really the highest?" Zhou Mengmeng's father confirmed.

"That's right." Wu Liang responded lightly.

"How old are you now?" Zhou Mengmeng's father asked.

Wu Liang thought, if he told the other party that he was only 21 years old, the other party would definitely not believe it.

So, he lied about his age, "I am 25 years old."

However, this still surprised and doubted Zhou Mengmeng's father.

"25 years old? Is it so good? You are only 25 years old, and your calligraphy level has reached the highest level?"

In this regard, Wu Liang was very helpless.

I even lied about my age on purpose, and added four years, and you still think you are young?How old is Lao Tzu, do you really care?Do you want to check your account?

"What? Is there a problem?" Wu Liang asked back.

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with it. I want to ask Mr. Wu, since your calligraphy level is the highest level, what level is it?" Zhou Mengmeng's father questioned.

He became more and more suspicious that Wu Liang didn't know calligraphy at all, and saying that he was his daughter's calligraphy teacher was just a cover.

"I am a master." Wu Liang blurted out.

Those calligraphers called Master Wu one by one. Wu Liang felt that his calligraphy should be called a master level.

At this time, Zhou Mengmeng's father frowned and said, "Mr. Wu, your answer surprised me. Calligraphy is divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced. Among them, advanced is divided into eighth, ninth, and tenth, and the highest level is tenth. level, I haven’t heard of any master level yet.”

In fact, the levels mentioned by Zhou Mengmeng's father are the levels of the calligraphy test.

And Wu Liang, who has reached the level of perfection, has already surpassed the naive state of calligraphy exams.

Wu Liang said that he is a master, and he is a bit humble!