When Liu Kan saw this, he knew that something was going to happen. He quietly retreated.
Jing Yulong said, "Sir, here's your phone. Thank you for your help."
With that said, Jing Yulong turned around and looked at Liu Kan. He said coldly, "Liu Kan, pay for your return ticket yourself. Go back to China. In the future, there's no place for you in China's calligraphy world. I'll also help you remove your official position in school. From now on, you can stay at home and play with your water gun!"
"Mr. Jing, you can't do this… This is art. It's different from other people's art…" Liu Kan cried anxiously as he pleaded.
When Jing Yulong heard the word "art," he lifted his leg and kicked Liu Kan to the ground. "Art? Are you calling dog piss art? Do you think everyone is a fool? Bullshit art, complete bullshit. Let me tell you, if you say the word 'art' again, I'll f**king kill you!"
