Chapter 723
Chapter 723
"Zhengshu, is it really not you?"
Song Qingyun wanted to confirm again.
Zhao Zhengshu nodded his head heavily, "That's right, Master, I really didn't write these five words, it's a masterpiece, and I'm almost ready for it right now."
Song Qingyun's face and tone have become serious.
"Zhengshu, tell the truth, whose work is it? Looking at the entire calligraphy world, among the people in the world, is there anyone who can write better than your Wei Bei?"
Song Qingyun was puzzled. The apprentices he taught, he knew very well that Wei Bei's level was quite first-rate.
He never thought that someone would surpass his lover.
"Let me guess, is it a folk master?"
At this time, Zhao Zhengshu shook his head and said, "Master, I actually don't know who it is. I guess it might be a folk expert. Our Calligraphy Association doesn't have such a person."
"Then how did you get this piece of rough-edged paper?" Song Qingyun asked.
"My student is friends with him. He wrote the words on the rough edged paper for fun. My student accidentally handed in five words when handing in the homework. I asked specifically. My student The answer is ambiguous, and I feel that I don't want others to know the identity of the expert, maybe the expert doesn't want others to disturb his Qingxiu."
Zhao Zhengshu told Song Qingyun the ins and outs of the future.
Song Qingyun nodded after hearing this, and then said with emotion: "It seems that there are also very high-level masters among the people. Just these five characters show the charm of Wei Bei. No one in our Calligraphy Association can reach this level. Those of us in the association should reflect on it.”
And Zhao Zhengshu said guiltily: "Master, I am incompetent. I have studied Kai script for 30 years, and I have achieved a lot in Yan style, but I still can't practice Wei Bei to the peak."
Song Qingyun shook his head and said: "Zhengshu, don't blame yourself, let alone underestimate yourself. Artistic creation relies on years of precipitation and accumulation, but once enlightened, you can reach the peak, but to be honest, even my Wei Bei is not as good as this person , I thought that all the calligraphers in Huadu gathered in the Calligraphy Association, it seems that I am a little blindly confident."
"Master, you are different. You specialize in calligraphy. You focus on running script. You spend all your time and effort on studying it. I can't compare with you." Zhao Zhengshu blamed himself too much.
It can be seen that Zhao Zhengshu is very serious about calligraphy creation, obsessed with it, and wants to keep improving.
He has self-blame and guilt for not being able to reach Wu Liang's level, but because of this serious attitude, it shows that he is out of love for calligraphy art.
Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu, two famous calligraphers, are still discussing the five characters on the rough-edged paper, and have also conducted a lot of professional analysis.
Actually, it's kind of interesting.
One is the vice president of the Huadu Calligraphy Association, and the other is a member of the Calligraphy Association. They are both prominent figures in the calligraphy field.
It is hard for outsiders to imagine that the two famous calligraphers actually studied the five characters "Mengmeng is very cute" for most of the day.
This should be the biggest and freshest news in the calligraphy world this year.
At this time, Zhou Mengmeng was having a video call with Wu Liang.
In the video chat, Zhou Mengmeng told Wu Liang about today's strange things.
"Little brother, today my calligraphy teacher behaved strangely. He said that the five characters you wrote were very good, and asked me who wrote them, including your name and identity. He asked me everything."
Wu Liang was speechless, but the five words he wrote casually deserved Zhou Mengmeng's calligraphy teacher's attention?
"Mengmeng, did you make a mistake? That's okay too? Why did you hand in what I wrote?" Wu Liang asked.
"Well, little brother, I didn't mean it either. I didn't expect my teacher to be so concerned and say that you are a master of calligraphy, an expert outside the world." Zhou Mengmeng said.
"puff!"
Wu Liang couldn't help laughing out loud.
"What kind of calligrapher and worldly expert? I just picked up a pen and wrote it casually. Is your teacher not sick?"
In this regard, Wu Liangzhen refrained from complaining.
"Yeah, I'm also very curious. I explained to him that you just wrote it casually, but he regarded those five words as very important. He held them carefully in his palm as if he had found a treasure, and even took them to share with others. The calligraphy teacher discussed it, but I actually don’t understand it.”
Zhou Mengmeng didn't understand why her calligraphy teacher was like this, so she complained so much to Wu Liang.
Wu Liang felt that the Huadu Calligraphy Association was a little sensitive, but he just wrote five characters casually, and these five characters still looked like a funny sentence, but they were regarded as treasures by dignified members of the Calligraphy Association and famous calligraphers.
This made Wu Liang couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "It seems that the calligrapher Wang Xizhi really didn't blow it up. I got the calligrapher's inheritance. I just picked up a pen and sketched it casually. I haven't taken it seriously yet, but the members of the Calligraphy Association attach so much importance to it." , it’s also a coincidence this time, I didn’t intend to pretend, but I pretended once, I hope that Zhao calligrapher will be popular for 3 minutes, forget about this as soon as possible, and turn this matter over Bar."
But at this time, Zhou Mengmeng said again: "Little brother, why do I feel that my teacher has taken a fancy to you? Do these old artists have unique tastes? Little brother is so talented, he wouldn't have other ideas, right?" ?”
Hearing this, Wu Liang was speechless.
"I said Mengmeng, you are thinking too much. Before you have face-to-face contact, you should not question other people's character casually. Most old artists are still worthy of respect. Also, I think your thinking is quite unique, with a clear mind. .”
Wu Liang has always been speechless and helpless towards Zhou Mengmeng's nympho.
"Haha, little brother, I was just joking, my little brother is mine, and no one can take it away." Zhou Mengmeng said playfully and cutely.
"Mengmeng, remember to come early next week, I will help you with acupuncture, and we will try another ancient acupuncture method."
Wu Liang felt that Zhou Mengmeng's illness should be cured as soon as possible.
One is that the disease cannot be delayed, as time goes by, the condition will worsen.
Second, after a long time, the Zhou family will definitely notice.
It's not that Wu Liang is afraid of the Zhou family, as a prodigal son, he has never been afraid of anyone since he came to the imperial capital.
It's just that he was so focused on his prodigal career that he didn't bother to deal too much with others.
At the same time, Wu Liang also hopes that this "calligraphy" incident can be turned over. He just wants a quiet living environment.
Three days later, Wu Liang walked out of the small yard of his villa with a bag of garbage, and then threw the bag of garbage into the trash can outside the yard.
However, half an hour later, there was a figure sneaking through the trash can outside Wu Liang's house.
And this person turned out to be the great calligrapher Zhao Zhengshu!
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