This...
A slap in the face for Zhang?
Come on, be serious! This is your painting, and having such a pompous signature, is that really okay?
A crowd was dumbfounded!
Huang Shansheng, Li Tianlong, Ye Xuan, Di Xiele, Hao Xiaomin, everyone…
Including the live stream!
"Damn, is the Leader planning to make face-slapping his lifelong career?"
"I think Zhang Fan shouldn't be acting like this, being too full of himself can be fatal!"
"Tsk, you mere mortals, isn't this the time to start screaming?"
"Scream what?"
"Idiot! Obviously, long live the Face-Slapping Squad! You salted fish!"
It took a full twenty seconds before Huang Shansheng, massaging his temples, finally rested his gaze on the third character, shaking his head and sighing.
"I say, Xiao Fan, shouldn't you practice your calligraphy? This character of yours is really unbearable to look at!"
"Pfft, hahahaha!"
Laughter, rising and falling!
