I Dig 1 Ton of Gold
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Originally, Robert was really too lazy to deal with these people.

The members of this Calligraphy Association, who said that themselves as 'Masters of Calligraphy', from the works they displayed at the exhibition, they were laymen in Robert's view.

Even Luvi, who was the best calligrapher, his work could only be said to be mediocre.

Dealing with these people was the same as wasting time alone!

It was just that these people insisted on wanting to prove their status as calligraphy masters, therefore Robert could only grant their request, letting them see what real calligraphy was, and so on, so that they no longer mislead others with their work.

As soon as he heard Robert's words, the people in the place sneered.

"Want to let us know that we are nothing? I really don't know myself!"

"Haha! I really don't know myself!"

"Young people today, don't know anything, only bragging!"

"This is called stubbornness! Let's see how it's written!"

"..."

Even Elysia was also anxious for a while.

Luvi said she wanted Robert to write calligraphy that would convince them, but what was the standard?

There is absolutely no standard, don't say Robert doesn't know calligraphy, even if he knows calligraphy and can write calligraphic characters well, they could have said that they were not satisfied with Robert's writing.

If he had known from the start that something like this would have happened, he wouldn't have told Robert to come here.

But what can be done, everything has happened. Elysia walked quickly before Robert and persuaded. "Robert, I know you're doing this for my own good, but don't be impulsive, they ...."

Robert chuckles. "I know your worries, it's okay, I'm sure I can handle them!"

This was his confidence as a calligraphy master!

If he could not even handle this insignificant Jakarta Calligraphy Association, how could he call himself a calligraphy master?

Finished saying, he walked straight to the four characters of 'Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter' who won the competition this time, he pointed to the writing on the table and said, "Who wrote this work?"

Irwan in the crowd stood up, took a deep breath, and smiled lightly. "I wrote it, do you have any comments?"

To win this competition, he had worked hard for several months.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was sure that no more than three people of his age in Jakarta could surpass him in calligraphy!

The reason why he paid some members of the Calligraphy Association and Julfikar from UI to give him high marks was just in case.

Just when he thought that Robert would praise his work.

"Your writing is really ugly!"

Robert suddenly said.

Finished speaking, he picked up the piece and threw it on the floor.

"You ...."

Irwan's eyes widened, and pointed at Robert angrily to the point of being speechless.

This was his champion work, but it was instead thrown to the floor by Robert like a piece of trash, completely outrageous.

If not for the fact that Robert was the owner of Bugatti, he would have scolded him in the first place.

When the people around saw this scene, they all blamed Robert.

"Too arrogant!"

"He called the champ's calligraphy a piece of trash? Who the hell does he think he is? Master calligraphy?"

"Haha! Really don't know yourself! Let's see what he can write!"

"..."

Facing the anger from the crowd, Robert was not angry.

And the moment Robert held onto the brush, suddenly it was like something was activated in his mind, various calligraphy-related things appeared. There were pictures of movements and brush strokes that only master level calligraphers could understand.

At this moment, Robert stood in front of the table and raised the brush with focus, from the outside, he looked calm and peaceful, but his brush movements were really cool.

Seeing this scene, Luvi's eyes widened in shock.

He had spent most of his time deep into calligraphy and had the deepest understanding of calligraphy. He also had contact with the top calligraphers of the Calligraphy Association.

But just now, just as Robert picked up the brush, the free movement of the brush tip left him in awe of her.

This kind of strong feeling, he had never even felt when he met the calligraphy master of the National Calligraphy Association!

This feeling was only fleeting, and even made Luvi feel that she was hallucinating.

Julfikar looked at Robert's movements, and sneered. "Pretend great! You ...."

Not yet done talking, Luvi next to him hurriedly stopped him and told him not to make a sound!

Julfikar was about to ask why, at this moment, Robert suddenly wrote.

In an instant, his brushes moved like dragons and snakes, and walked like water, appearing extremely free.

For those who had chalked up great achievements in calligraphy, their brush strokes would walk like the movements of a dragon swallowing mountains and rivers.

Robert took a brush and immediately wrote four words in one breath.

'Spring, heat, fall, and cold!'

Luvi opened her mouth wide while Robert was writing, and did not close it until Robert finished writing.

Not just him, everyone present, all of them opened their mouths wide!

Just the brushwork from Robert alone was enough to subdue everyone present!

Silent!

Silence as if everyone had died!

Only the sound of wide open jaws could be heard.

At this moment, Robert slowly put down the brush and took a step behind the field.

Soon, two BEM members arrived, took the work written by Robert, and displayed it on the exhibition board.

Julfikar glanced at him and sneered. "Regularly ordinary! How dare he be arrogant in front of us with just this kind of writing?"

Elysia glanced at Robert anxiously.

Today's matter, if it can't be handled properly, both universities and calligraphy associations will definitely take issue with this, and no matter how much money Robert has, it's just that, he also cannot solve this problem!

However, by the time he saw Robert, he discovered that Robert was just standing there quietly, as if what was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him.

A person like Julfikar was naturally unable to truly understand calligraphy, and it was a natural thing he did not realize that Robert had reached the highest level of calligraphy masters!

However, Robert looked at Luvi, who was standing motionless in front of his work. Although this old man had strong emotions, but his calligraphy skill level was not low. If he was unable to see Robert's calligraphy level, then it could only show that the entire Calligraphy Association was merely a collection of useless trash.

After Julfikar's voice fell, the other student next to him also took part in the comments.

"Yes right! It doesn't look so good!"

"It's still inferior to what Senior Irwan wrote!"

"I originally thought he was a great master in the world of calligraphy! It turns out he doesn't know anything!"

"Vice President Luvi! Teach her a lesson, let her know the consequences of insulting calligraphy!"

"Yes right! Vice President Luvi, you ...."

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Luvi suddenly snorted, interrupting the words of all these people.