Power of Money novel Chapter 775

"Jinlan likes to collect these ancient calligraphy classics from her old friend and would like to copy them when she has free time. I'm afraid to be ugly in front of you, so I hope you won't laugh at me." Jinlan said.

"You're smiling?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Third Lord Kong suddenly burst out laughing.

"Well, well, well, I really didn't expect that there were so many talents in Jin Family. Not only did they study calligraphy well, but they could also write the characters in it with such charm, and they were arranged outside the Longevity... Well, not bad, not to mention the foundation of calligraphy, just depending on this idea and mind, the champion of today's calligraphy competition is definitely no one!"

After Rhett Ko finished speaking, the guests who were shocked, holding Lara's work in his hands, turned around and walked to the center of the hall.

There was a dead silence.

In particular, Jin Buhuan, who was sitting

in the front row, looked extremely angry!

"It is the thing that I can win the first prize, but it was robbed by my servant at the critical moment?"

Moreover, she was the one he despised the most, the one he disliked the most!

"Gathering the skills of hundreds of families, copying, and picking Chinese characters?"

Now, Jin Buhuan only felt a burning sensation on his face!

She didn't say a word, with a vicious light flashing in her eyes.

If he didn't speak, then the others even more so didn't dare speak.

What kind of joke was this? The clansmen of his family had stolen the limelight of the Patriarch. He had never heard of this before and had never seen it before!

Who was Jin Buhuan? He was the head of one of the Four Greatest Ancient Family in Capital City, second only to the leader of ten thousand people.

Just now, Rhett Ko was going to announce that he was the champion of the championship. When he almost stood up and Jin Buquan almost stood up, the championship spot was taken away by his men.

This slap in the face was really loud!

In particular, Chuck, who was sitting next to Jin Buhuan, looked so gloomy that his face was going to rain!

Just now, he found an excuse to say that his arm was broken, so he gave Lara the opportunity to write the celebration map of a hundred years old.

If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid that his handwriting would be too ugly at that time and had been avoiding him everywhere, things would have developed to this point.