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I Am Young Master

Liam is a person born in an aristocratic family. Having all the riches and wealth in the world. But one day he encountered an unfortunate event which changed his entire life for ever. He may have died long ago if it wasn’t for his loved ones that kept him alive even in that adversary. Join this young man in his journey as he rises from the darkness and stands at the top! ... Tags: Overpowered, Action-packed, Martial arts, Comedy, Harem, R18, Mature, Gore... etc. The cover is not mine so if the creator wants to remove it, please contact me.

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Chapter 62 Unknown crisis

Liam's hands are extremely steady therefore the composed words are exceptionally peaceful!

People in the outer lobby can see the solid pen power and smooth imaginative origination in the characters!

"Indeed sure, Today the legend has been created by this kid! Incredible! Extraordinary! Outstanding !" As of now, Uncle Finley continued to praise Liam over and over again, 'cause his recognition reached the pinnacle!

Then, at that point, other people present at the pavilion also began to applaud!

"I figure this painting should be a tie with Mr Finley." Someone commented from the crowd.

"I sure believe it! I suspect as much as well." Other people also followed suit.

A few different calligraphers with marginally more established capabilities additionally offered their viewpoints.

Liam smiled and said, denying the voices around him, "All things considered, my calligraphy is inexperienced and can't be compared with Uncle Finley's."

Uncle Finley, again and again, took a look at Liam with now more profound admiration and appreciation, and on the chance that he was substituted with a low-grade pen, his calligraphy state completely outperformed him.

Be that as it may,

Liam wields the normal pen, and he did it unintentionally or intentionally!

Regardless of whether it is a tie, he is reluctant to overcome Uncle Finley.

The significance of this is straightforwardness. Regardless of whether it is a misfortune, it won't harm Uncle Finley's fame and spot in the calligraphy world.

If by any chance it spread out that Finley, one of the top calligraphy masters, was crushed by a young fellow in his twenties, it might be enough to completely ruin his years of glory which he had painstakingly earned by his efforts of blood, sweat and tears.

And of course, Liam surely didn't want that to come true. For him, it was just a game between friendly people to their heart's content nothing more nothing less.

Liam's style has effectively made Uncle Finley meritorious. Regardless of whether it is a tie or not, he certainly feels that he has lost, but even so, he is pleased to accept this loss.

Zoe, who was immersed in watching the words brought to life by Liam, suddenly blurted out, "I want this, can you give it to me, please?"

Liam looked at her and smiled, " No need to ask, if you like it then take it. Consider it as a gift from me."

"Hehehe... Thank you, then I will be shameless enough and take it!" Zoe hurriedly looked up, prompted by a paranoid fear of being pillaged by somebody if she were too slow in grabbing her possession.

People also lost their past contempt for Liam, and they were more respectful. It is already enough to draw a tie against Uncle Finley.

"It can be assumed that in a few more years even Uncle Finley will have difficulty holding a candle against this youngster." Thoughts like this began to circulate in the hall.

"Yes it is indeed true, it's totally acceptable. Once I also believed that there was none who could come on par with me but now it seems that I am indeed proven wrong today." When people were busy admiring the work a less than ideal voice out of nowhere sounded.

A short moment later, everybody saw an attractive young man clad in an expensive coat standing at the entrance, checking out Liam's accomplishment.

"This brother's calligraphy is indeed praiseworthy. You are truly blessed, it is not hard to consider it as a rare gem." He commented shortly after.

Uncle Finley's face turned blue when he saw the youth and immediately shouted out at him, "MICHAEL, how many times I have to tell you that you are not welcome here. Every time I have to make you leave but you are still shameless enough to come back again."

As Uncle Finley said the name of the young man, people around him were startled for a moment.

"Michael? Is it the person who played in the 25th penmanship federation tournament at the National level?" Someone asked to confirm.

"What is he doing here! Did he come again to look for a fight with us?"

"I heard that he came once every month prior and requested Uncle Finley to face him off, however, Uncle Finley disagreed! For what reason I don't know."

"So what did he come for again?"

"And this man?" Liam frowned and asked in a confounded manner.

Zoe asked him in astonishment, "You don't know him?"

"Is it safe to say that he is important? For what reason would I like to remember him?" Liam said remarkably.

For a few insignificant people, Liam truly didn't try to recollect, regardless of whether he had seen Micheal's name once in a while previously, he ought to have failed to remember it now.

Seeing that Liam didn't have the foggiest idea about the other party, Zoe murmured in a soft tone, "He is an important student of present-day calligraphy whiz Mr Ben, and Mr Ben's positioning in the penmanship community is one step higher than Uncle Finley's."

"Okay!" Liam nodded his head in understanding,

"I heard that this teacher and student are called Apex by the penmanship circles. His teacher's script has never met a rival, and no one can compare to it. According to what Michael claims, the official script is invincible in the world, that's why it is called Apex." Zoe continued to Clarify once more.

"Well, it sure is interesting." Liam said while nodding.

"Be that as it may, Nonetheless, the characteristics of the teacher and student are not good, particularly this Michael. Depending on his teacher's fame, he likes to flaunt about his teacher and challenge different penmanship institutes across the land."

"Because of this excessive and exaggerated behaviour of his nearly 30 penmanship institutes were broken down and locked up to never raise their pen ever again in their lifetime."

"Seemingly, Now his next target is Uncle Finley." Zoe said.

Liam couldn't help but ask, "Do you think Uncle Finley is inferior to him in penmanship?"

Zoe shook her head and sighed, "Uncle Finley is now not young anymore and presumably about to go into retreat, and I don't know what level of penmanship this Michael is capable of so I can't compare the two of them."

"But I know this is they were to face off and I don't want to but if maybe if Uncle Finley were to lose then we will lose one more penmanship institute of the land. Watching it turn to dust in front of our eyes."

"So?...What's the problem here?" Liam was truly confused.

Zoe shook her head when she saw Liam couldn't understand her point so she further clarified it for him, "When he asks for a face-off there is always an implied condition of the bet. If his opponent wins they get what they wish but if he wins then there is only one result…"

To be continued...

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