Hearing all this, the man couldn't help but brighten his eyes and nodded: "yes, I was a little impatient when I was drawing."

Guan Qian's face smiled. "It's not easy to draw the three-level burst inscriptions. The failure rate is very high. You go back and try again. It's normal to fail. You must keep a peaceful mind. How can we be impatient as a scribe?"

"Mr. Guan is right. Thank you for your advice. I'll go back and try again."

The man smiled and bowed his hand, as if to thank Guan Qian for his advice.

"Go!"

Guan Qian waved his hand, and his young face was full of pride and pride.

After hearing the conversation between the two, the one hundred Li red makeup couldn't help but sigh, "is that ok?"

"Sister, but what's the matter with Guan Qian?"

The white lion knows the character of Baili red make-up very well. Just look at her expression, you can guess that what this guy said is nonsense.

In fact, don't say it's a hundred li of red makeup. Emperor Beichen and others all think that Guan Qian is a complete lie.

Since drawing so many times can not succeed, there must be a reason. Even if the mentality is not peaceful enough, it is impossible to fail so many times because of this reason.

When Guan Qian turned around with a smile, he noticed the speechless appearance of Bai Li's red makeup and others, and suddenly a trace of unhappiness appeared on his face, "what do you want to see?"

Baili red makeup quietly took back her eyes. She had planned to see Master Guan. Since she was called master, she must be able to do it. But after seeing the level of the disciple, she gave up her plan.

Just like this Let's forget it.

"What can I do for you, young man?" The waitress looked at emperor Beichen with a smile and asked, how many times stronger such a man is than these guys in the guild.

If we can get the favor, we will be really prosperous in the future.

Emperor Beichen then looked to one side hundred Li red makeup, "Niang, you say."

Listening to this address, the smile on the woman's face suddenly solidified, and the stiff face was not embarrassed.

"How can I see the collection of the Ming Wen teachers' Association, please?"

Hundred Li red makeup looked around, according to her judgment, there must be a lot of books in Mingwen guild.

Originally, she planned to communicate with Mingwen master, but from the bustling situation, she knew that it would be hard to see him without a lot of effort.

It's better to read the guild's collection so that she can understand it.

With the voice of hundred li of red makeup falling, the waitress couldn't help but froze, "do you want to see the collection of our guild?"

Hundred Li red makeup slightly nods, "good."

The waitress's eyes suddenly became strange. There were many people coming to Mingwen guild, but the one who asked for it was the first one.

"Are you from our guild?" Guan Qian couldn't help making a sound, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "I don't think you are a scribe either. If you want to see the collection of our guild, only the scribe can do it. No one can talk about it!"

"If you want to learn inscriptions by checking your collection, I think you will die. Inscriptions are not so easy to learn, even if you read them, they are useless."

As a tattoo master, he had master's hands on teaching, but he still felt very difficult.

As for reading, let alone reading.