Someone soon brought up the Four Treasures of the Study, and a table was set up on the stage in front of the guest seats.
Lin Xi looked at the girl with displeasure, "Since you've said so, I'll give you a chance. Come up and write."
Xiu Yu immediately became angry.
"It's okay." Ying Zijin's hand rested on her shoulder, signaling her not to move.
She then stood up and walked up to the stage.
Seeing this, the students below started to get restless.
They stood up one after another, wishing they could go up to the stage to watch, excited and with the words "starting trouble" practically written on their foreheads.
Jiang Ran calmed the somewhat turbulent Inner Strength within him, suppressing his restlessness, "Her hand hurts so much when she hits people, how can she write any characters?"
Shouldn't the hand used for writing be taken good care of?
"I haven't seen it before, but Daddy Ying can definitely do anything."
"..."
Jiang Ran felt he couldn't refute this.
