Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 732 I'm Just Writing Blindly

Song Qingyun was full of doubts and doubts, and it was difficult to draw a conclusion.

He pondered for a while and understood Wu Liang's meaning.

What Wu Liang meant was that he didn't admit that he was a master of calligraphy, but he was the person Song Qingyun was looking for.

"How do you prove it?" Song Qingyun asked.

Wu Liang said with a smile: "I wrote that poem, and the homophony is quite interesting, can this prove it?"

Hearing this, all the calligraphers present showed embarrassment.

The homonym of that poem is so funny, it's clearly a curse word.

However, this also proved that Wu Liang was indeed the person they were looking for.

Song Qingyun showed a serious face, looked at Wu Liang, and looked up and down.

No matter how he looked at it, he still felt that Wu Liang was not like him.

In terms of age, Wu Liang is very young.

In terms of appearance, Wu Liang is very sunny and handsome.

However, calligraphy masters should all be elderly people with long hair or a beard, which is standard for calligraphy masters. How could he be such a young and handsome guy!

Song Qingyun wasn't the only one who had this kind of thought, the other calligraphers present also thought it was impossible.

Seeing everyone's ambiguity and bewilderment, Wu Liang said, "Who is Mengmeng's teacher? Just call Mengmeng and ask for confirmation."

Only then did Zhao Zhengshu react, and he slapped his thigh hard, "That's right! I'll give Zhou Mengmeng a call right now."

After 2 minutes, Zhao Zhengshu confirmed that the young man in front of him was the person they were looking for.

Zhao Zhengshu nodded at Song Qingyun, and Song Qingyun's expression became more serious.

Could it be that this young man is the folk master he is looking for so hard?No way!

However, the facts are right in front of you, they have already been verified, and there will be no fakes.

Although it is unbelievable, I have to believe it. The specific situation depends on the follow-up.

"Master, hello, I'm Zhao Zhengshu, this is my master, and also the vice president of Huadu Calligraphy Association." Zhao Zhengshu was uncontrollably excited when he saw Wu Liang as his deity.

Although Song Qingyun also valued folk masters in private, as the vice president of the Book Association, he should have the airs he should have, and he also needs to have a certain majesty, so he will not be as emotional as Zhao Zhengshu.

Song Qingyun reached out and shook hands with Wu Liang.

"I had some misunderstanding just now. The Wei stele and running script you wrote are excellent works. Many calligraphers in our association appreciate your handwriting very much, so I came here specially to see more of your calligraphy works."

Song Qingyun pretended to be very calm. He didn't want other colleagues to think that he was a dignified vice president of the Book Association and looked like he had never seen the world.

Wu Liang also reached out to shake hands with Song Qingyun, thinking, so this is Song Qingyun, the president of the Calligraphy Association. This time, he probably organized a calligrapher to visit.

Wu Liang knew that the other party was not malicious, but interfering with his life was another matter.

"Calligraphy works? I don't have any calligraphy works."

Wu Liang sat at the wine table, talking and laughing happily with all the calligraphers, his aura was stronger than those famous calligraphers.

At this time, the hotel waiter had already sobered up the Petus red wine and was opening it.

The dishes have been prepared, and they are all the signature dishes of Fuli International Hotel.

When many calligraphers heard Wu Liang say that he has no calligraphy works, they all stared blankly.

At this time, Zhao Zhengshu said: "Master, I think the five characters you wrote for Mengmeng are really the best in the Wei stele. We are here today to observe your running script works. Those few pieces of sticky notes are made of It is written in running script, and it has the charm of Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy. If you are lucky enough to see your running script works written with a brush, it will be a great honor!"

Song Qingyun also said: "I have studied running script for many years. Among them, Mr. Wang Xizhi's running script is my favorite, and I often copy his works. I have read the words you wrote with a gel pen. It really has the charm of a calligraphy master." , but I want to see your brush calligraphy, after all there is still a difference between a hard brush and a brush."

"Don't worry, let's chat while eating, come on, let's toast first."

Wu Liang woke up naturally after he fell asleep, didn't eat lunch, and was hungry, how could he be in the mood to listen to you old artists, drinking good wine and eating good food, no one can wrong his stomach if he is wronged.

Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and then called on other colleagues to toast and drink with Wu Liang.

Speaking of which, Song Qingyun, as the vice president of the Book Association, has also seen the world, but he has never tasted this kind of Petus, the king of red wine, produced in 1995.

Tasting such a high-end red wine, Song Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this young man has a mysterious background and profound heritage.

Song Qingyun even felt that the guy opposite was very similar to someone. Although the hairstyle and clothes had changed, the face was very similar.

Thinking of someone, Song Qingyun put down his wine glass and asked, "Did you appear on the Appreciation Show?"

Although Wu Liang is quite famous at night, he is not a household name. After all, some elderly people rarely pay attention to the Internet, and people of Song Qingyun's age sometimes pay attention to treasure appraisal programs.

Wu Liang smiled, shook his head, and said, "No, you must have mistaken someone."

The reason why Wu Liang was on Jianbao in the first place was mainly because Yin Jian pestered him very much, just like the calligraphers present pestered him.

Being recognized, of course Wu Liang would not admit it easily, otherwise he would be surprised, shocked, moved, sighed, really annoying!

"Why do I feel that you are that Master Wu?" Song Qingyun also knew Master Wu.

At the beginning, Wu Liang debated with Lin Zhengde in "One Smash" and challenged Lin Zhengde, defeating the old expert in Jianbao with skills, and successfully attracted a wave of middle-aged and elderly fans.

As soon as this remark came out, it also aroused speculation from other calligraphers.

"Is it Wu Liang, the young treasure appraiser in "One Smashing Decision"? They do look alike, but are they the same person?"

"What's wrong with the young people nowadays? Except experts in appraising treasures and calligraphers, let us half-old men mess around in the future."

"President Song is right. It is somewhat similar to Master Wu. To be honest, although I have only watched one episode of the show, I am also a fan of Master Wu."

Wu Liang was speechless.

I didn't expect to be recognized even though I denied it.

To be honest, Wu Liang didn't want to talk about this topic.

Today, the reason why he invited all the calligraphers here is mainly to explain to everyone that he is not a master of calligraphy, so that everyone should stop pestering him in the future, he really just wants to be a quiet and handsome prodigal son!

"Okay everyone, I invite you to sit down and have a meal today. I also want to settle this matter as soon as possible. I didn't know that my handwriting would be so valued by you. In fact, I am really not a master of calligraphy. Even I don’t even count as a folk lover, after eating this meal tonight, don’t pester me from now on, I want to live a quiet life and don’t want to be disturbed by too many people.”

All the calligraphers present had complicated expressions when they heard this.

The treatment that everyone dreamed of, in the eyes of the young man in front of him, turned out to be a burden!A burden!

Is there a King Fa?Is there any reason?

After decades of hard training and decades of painstaking efforts, it is really incomprehensible that others don't care about something that I have dreamed of!

All the calligraphers are quite emotional in their hearts!

"This young man is too pretentious, I can't believe he doesn't care about fame!"

"Looking at how rich you are, money shouldn't be an urgent pursuit for you, so you must care about fame. Since there is an excellent opportunity in front of you, how could you not care?"

"People are more popular than people. I have practiced calligraphy for many years, and finally entered the Calligraphy Association. After ten years, I have made no other achievements. I am ashamed!"

Song Qingyun blushed, feeling a little ashamed.

As an old man in the calligraphy world, he cares most about the things that he can't let go of, but in the eyes of a young guy, he doesn't care the most. Could it be that the other party's realm has really reached a level of selflessness?

You shouldn't have this awareness at such a young age!

Song Qingyun took a deep breath, and then said to Wu Liang: "Be humble, we have all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones ready, and we are waiting to see your elegant and unrestrained running script works."

Wu Liang helped his forehead helplessly.

The other party even brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, really well-intentioned!

In other words, why can't there be more trust between people?I really scribbled a few times!

At this time, Song Qingyun had already asked people to put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the wine table.

That being the case, Wu Liang had no choice but to deal with it.

"Okay, then show your shame."

Wu Liang took a sip of the red wine and started writing without any brewing!