#116 - Chapter 116 A Group of Masters Arrived

Xu Mengyao picked up Lin Xiaoqian: "Qianqian, let's go out with Dad to greet the guests."

Soon Lin Chen and the others arrived outside the villa.

Jiang Xuesong and the others had arrived. Xu Mengyao's villa was over a thousand square meters, and the garage could park several cars. There was no problem parking ten more cars in the open space outside.

In the leading car, "Little Shen" said, "Old Brother Jiang, are those two Master Lin Yu's son and daughter-in-law? Master Lin Yu's son looks very young."

Jiang Xuesong: "…"

He knew that the young man greeting them should be Lin Yu.

Soon, three cars parked.

Jiang Xuesong and the others got out of the car.

Lin Chen stepped forward with a smile. Jiang Xuesong walked at the front, and he took the initiative to shake Lin Chen's hand: "You must be Master Lin Yu? I am Jiang Xuesong."

The others behind Jiang Xuesong were stunned.

What's going on?

Lin Chen quickly said, "Elder Jiang, you are embarrassing this junior. I am just a latecomer and cannot be so polite with you."

"Hello everyone, I am Lin Chen, and Lin Yu is my pen name."

The calligraphy masters who came were at least sixty years old, and they were all shocked.

Master Lin Yu is so young?

Have they lived their lives in vain these years?

"Master Lin Yu, hello."

Someone who reacted quickly greeted him.

"Master Lin Yu, hello."

The others also spoke up one after another.

Although Lin Chen was very young, they were extremely polite.

Lin Chen's calligraphy was very likely to surpass Wang Xizhi, and a master is a teacher.

"Everyone, you are too polite."

"Let me introduce you, this is my wife, Xu Mengyao. This little one is my daughter, Lin Xiaoqian."

Lin Chen introduced with a smile.

Xu Mengyao bowed slightly while holding Lin Xiaoqian: "Hello everyone, welcome to our home as guests."

Lin Xiaoqian looked at this one and then that one.

"Dad, what should I call them?"

Lin Xiaoqian asked in confusion.

Jiang Xuesong and the others were all older than her grandfathers.

Jiang Xuesong stroked his beard and smiled: "Qianqian, you can't call us old, you can call me Grandpa Jiang."

"Grandpa Jiang."

Lin Xiaoqian called sweetly.

"Qianqian, my surname is Zhang."

"Grandpa Zhang."

Everyone spoke up one after another, and Lin Xiaoqian called them one by one. It took two minutes for her to finish calling.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Everyone, it's hot outside, let's go inside and chat. If you get sick from the heat, this junior can't bear the responsibility."

Soon everyone arrived inside the villa.

"Master Lin Yu, your villa is really big, much bigger than mine."

Jiang Xuesong smiled as he looked around.

Lin Chen: "Elder Jiang, this is not mine. This is Mengyao's family's villa. My place is small, and there are too many of you, so it would be too crowded."

Xu Mengyao smiled and said, "Everyone, you can treat this place as my husband's home, no problem at all."

"Qianqian, let's give Dad and them some space. Mom will take you to play with toys first."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded.

Xu Mengyao left with Lin Xiaoqian. Jiang Xuesong and the others looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Are you really Master Lin Yu? Sorry, I'm not questioning you, I just find it incredible."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded.

"I am."

"Shall we go to the study?"

Lin Chen had already prepared paper and brushes in the study.

Soon Lin Chen and the others arrived at the study.

The Xu family's villa was very large, and the study was also large. Even if Lin Chen and the twelve of them entered, it would not be crowded.

There was a large desk in the study.

Xu Guofeng liked calligraphy, and he used to practice writing.

"Everyone, are you still a little hot?"

Lin Chen said with a smile.

As he spoke, he picked up a brush.

【North country scenery, a thousand miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow.】

Lin Chen wrote a line of words.

The desk was very large, and Jiang Xuesong and the others could see the words written by Lin Chen. Soon they were all immersed in it.

They seemed to have traveled through time and space.

As if from the south to the north, from summer to winter, everywhere was freezing cold, and snowflakes were flying in the air.

Some of them soon got goosebumps.

"It's so cold!"

In less than two minutes, someone shivered and woke up.

The others had not yet woken up.

This person looked in shock at the others who were immersed in it.

Some people's teeth were chattering from the cold.

Lin Chen coughed lightly: "Everyone, wake up."

Jiang Xuesong and the others woke up one after another.

They looked at Lin Chen with incomparable shock.

"Master Lin Yu, miraculous!"

"I thought this kind of calligraphy was just an idea, but I didn't expect that Master Lin Yu, you have really reached such a realm."

"Master Lin Yu, I felt like I was almost frozen to death just now."

Everyone spoke up one after another.

Lin Chen said, "Everyone, you can just call me Lin Chen. I was lucky to reach such a realm."

His respect for Jiang Xuesong and the others was from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Chen knew that without the system, he would be nothing. Jiang Xuesong and the others relied on their own efforts to become masters.

"Master Lin Yu, how can you reach your level with just luck?"

"That's right."

"Let's still call you Master Lin Yu."

Everyone spoke up one after another.

Lin Chen said helplessly, "Everyone, please change your address. I can't bear it if you call me that."

Everyone looked at Jiang Xuesong.

Among them, Jiang Xuesong was the oldest and most qualified.

Jiang Xuesong smiled and said, "Let's change it. Lin Yu is the pen name he uses for creating fairy tales. It's not appropriate for us to call him that. Let's call him Master Lin."

"That's good."

"Okay."

Everyone said one after another.

Lin Chen: "…"

"Everyone, even if you call me Master Lin, can you not use 'you' when addressing me?"

"I'm still young."

Jiang Xuesong smiled and said, "That's okay. Master Lin, what realm is this after breaking through the artistic conception?"

Lin Chen: "After breaking through the artistic conception, I call it 'situation'. Works in this realm can have emotions and can be felt even by ordinary people."

Jiang Xuesong nodded slightly.

He sighed: "Calligraphy is easy to become highbrow to a certain extent. I didn't expect that if you continue to go up, you can return to simplicity, and ordinary people can fully appreciate it."

Zhang Qingyuan shook his head: "It's a pity that it's too difficult to reach this realm. We are too far away from this realm."

Another person smiled and said, "Old Zhang, we are lucky enough to appreciate it before we die."

"Master Lin, can we see more?"

Lin Chen nodded with a smile.

【A jade tree, tall and fair, with ten thousand branches of green silk hanging there.】

Jiang Xuesong and the others were once again immersed in it.

Just now they seemed to be in winter, and now they seemed to be in spring.

Half an hour passed, and Lin Chen wrote two sentences each describing summer and autumn. Jiang Xuesong and the others carefully felt them, and they were all amazed.

"Everyone, let's make friends with literature. It can't just be me writing. You also write and everyone can taste it."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Jiang Xuesong said, "Then I'll show my clumsiness first. If there is anything I lack, please point it out, Master Lin."