While the crowd was still in a daze, Kim Yoon smiled and wrote another piece of calligraphy.
It was the exact same content, but this time, he used his own handwriting. His handwriting was delicate and elegant, but one could see the strength behind it. The domineering aura of a monarch passed through the paper and hit one in the face.
The entire piece of calligraphy was written in one go, and the contrast was very obvious.
Laymen didn't understand so much. They only felt that Kim Yoon's copy was better than the one Zhao Ji brought. Later on, Kim Yoon changed his handwriting, but it was better than the copy. Because the content was exactly the same, it was obvious who was better.
Kim Yoon put down his pen and smiled. His noble temperament was undoubtedly enhanced by this smile. His half-squinted eyes and the glistening cinnabar mole made the hearts of the surrounding girls beat faster.
"Now, do you still think that yours is authentic?"
Kim Yoon took out a business card from his wallet and placed it on the table. "This is Old Xue's phone number. He's a famous appraisal master in and out of the country. You can find him to appraise it. If he says it's authentic, I'll compensate you with an identical authentic one. If he says it's fake, I'll pay you how much it's worth."
Zhao Ji was already stunned by Kim Yoon's move!
He had seen many people practice calligraphy, and his grandfather also practiced calligraphy. However, it was the first time he saw someone like Kim Yoon, who was proficient with the brush and wrote like the wind!
Not to mention, when the other party wrote, his temperament was like moving clouds and flowing water, as well as his skill in penetrating the paper.
He was influenced and naturally knew that Kim Yoon's handwriting was much better than the one he brought. Therefore, he rolled his eyes and quickly said.
"Well, I'm not a calculative person. How about this! These two pieces of calligraphy belong to me. Consider it compensation for my loss! "
He said proudly, but his hand quickly covered the words. With this, his grandfather would definitely not hit him!
Kim Yoon smiled indifferently and left with GongYimo's hand.
This scene made Xu Wen unable to believe her eyes!
Back then, when Young Master pestered her, she was in her first year of high school. After that, she transferred to another school. She only transferred today.
Could a person really change so much in two years?
Not only in terms of appearance, but also in terms of bearing, he had become unapproachable.
She held the hairpin in her hand and frowned as if she was thinking about something.
At this moment, Yuan Hao asked, "Senior, do you still want this?"
At this moment, how could Xu Wen be in the mood to think about anything else? She quickly put down the hairpin and chased after Kim Yoon.
Yuan Hao frowned, but he still put the hairpin away. The Jin Family made their fortune in jewelry and jade, while the Yuan Family made their fortune in antiques. Since … since his deskmate liked this hairpin, he would give it to her!
GongYimo looked at Kim Yoon with admiration. "Big brother, how are you so powerful?"
In fact, when Kim Yoon was writing, she did not look at the words at all. Instead, she was attracted to Kim Yoon. She was probably not alone because Kim Yoon's writing was really beautiful. That kind of settled elegance was a charm that could not be seen in modern society.
Kim Yoon received GongYimo's admiring gaze and felt very sweet in his heart.
"Mo 'er really thinks that I'm powerful?"
Seeing GongYimo nod without hesitation, he felt his vanity explode.
In the past, when he met Mo 'er, it was always Mo' er who helped him. Although he had a talent for business and was good at singing and dancing, he knew very little about other things. Because of this, he felt inferior.
Now, he was very good. He had learned a lot. Even in his dreams, he hoped that one day, he could become very powerful and protect her when she was weak. In the past, this was just a dream, but now, it had come true!
He didn't need her to be strong. He just wanted to love her and pamper her. It was all for the sake of her.
Pinching GongYimo's face, Kim Yoon slightly raised his eyebrows and could only say.
"Big brother can be even more powerful. Do you want to see?"
"Yes!" GongYimo looked up at him with wide eyes. That kind of sparkling eyes made Kim Yoon feel extremely proud!
He was extremely glad that he had learned a lot later on and was able to perform in front of his beloved woman to make her smile.
At a glance, he saw a classmate showing off his talent. There were many musical instruments beside him, and he was playing the flute.
When Kim Yoon walked over, he was a little surprised. When he heard that Kim Yoon was here to borrow a zither, the other party revealed a strange expression. Zither was something that was usually learned by girls. This young master of the Kim Yoon knew how to play the zither?
Thus, he quickly agreed.
When Kim Yoon sat down in front of the zither, the stall owner suddenly realized that he was surrounded by girls!
Unfortunately, the person in question only saw his sister.
"Mo 'er, I'll play a song for you, okay?"
GongYimo quickly nodded. She didn't know that the young master knew how to play the zither!
Kim Yoon slightly smiled. His slender fingers were as white as jade against the mahogany zither seat. He lowered his head and slightly adjusted a few notes. At that moment, the surrounding background seemed to disappear. It was as if they were not in the campus square, but in an ancient zither room. There was also a faint sandalwood scent rising from the side.
The autumn afternoon sun warmly fell on the body of the youth wearing a white cotton shirt. It was clearly warm, but it was exceptionally dazzling.
Although he was a youth, from the moment he played the first note, his entire aura changed!
The quiet zither room seemed to have suddenly become empty. The zither was like the person. Everyone seemed to be able to imagine what kind of lonely environment he used to play the zither in when he was practicing. But slowly, the moment GongYimo frowned, the sound of the zither suddenly became lighter. It was as if it had broken through some kind of shackle, and everything was developing in a beautiful direction.
Kim Yoon saw GongYimo slowly reveal a smile. She sat down in front of him in worship and looked at him. At that moment, he forgot how many people were around him. He only knew that a part of him that had always been missing was finally complete.
When the song ended, everyone was still in a daze, including GongYimo. Kim Yoon pinched her face again and smiled dotingly.
"Lass, this song is for you."
GongYimo finally came back to her senses and looked at him with sparkling eyes.
"Brother, what is this song called?"
When Kim Yoon heard this, he touched the strings of the zither. The last trace of loneliness also disappeared under the sunlight. His entire person was unbelievably gentle.
"This song is called 'A Thousand Miles Search for Love'."
Fortunately, he found it.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses. The sound of the zither just now was too beautiful, and so was the person. They were deeply immersed in it and could not extricate themselves. They could only applaud very hard to express their admiration for Kim Yoon.
"I've decided. From today onwards, Young Master is my idol!"
A girl said excitedly!
"Oh my god! How can he be so handsome? He's just like the handsome men in ancient costumes in the books! "
"I don't care! I want to be his fan! "
The girls fell one after another. Strangely, the male students did not feel any jealousy. Perhaps it was because Kim Yoon's temperament was too gentle and not sharp at all. It made people admire him from the bottom of their hearts.
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