This remark was cleverly phrased, seemingly soliciting Zhang Guowen's opinion, but actually implying—Zhongxing didn't get our consent at all, they just moved our live stream over and aggressively snatched our fans!
It's really...
A dirty commercial battle!
Zhang Guowen, however, didn't have as many thoughts as they did!
After all, he was a master of his generation, wholeheartedly devoted to calligraphy practice and teaching, with a simpler mind.
Whether in the classroom or the recently popular live streams, as long as he could find good students, he had no objections.
"Okay then."
As Teacher Zhang nodded, the screen in front of Xiao Man changed to Zhongxing's live broadcast.
The netizens had never seen such a setup before, and they were all exclaiming how awesome it was.
[What kind of thrilling story is this? I love it!]
[Fight, fight, fight!]
After glancing at the screen a few times, Teacher Zhang took a couple of steps forward, "Huh, are they using Hui ink?"
