Chapter 1984 - Being Famous is a Technical Job

"Alright, let's sleep. Goodbye, Yang Fei. Li Yanan suddenly said with a little weakness, and then hung up the phone.

In front of Yang Fei's eyes, Li Yanan's beautiful face that was beyond the dust couldn't help but appear.

He didn't want to practice anymore, so he cleaned up and went to sleep.

The next day, Yang Fei took Chen Mo to visit the glass factory.

In the Liuli Factory, Yang Fei bought a few calligraphy books and some stationery supplies.

Chen Mo calculated, casually, and spent thousands of yuan.

Yang Fei didn't buy the kind of particularly high-end stationery supplies, and he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Chen Mo smiled: "No wonder people say that learning art is the most expensive. Just learning calligraphy is so expensive. ”

Yang Fei said: "This does not include the money for a tutor. Famous teachers and Masters are very expensive. ”

Chen Mo said: "What do you mean by a famous teacher and a master?"

Yang Fei said: "A famous teacher is a very famous teacher, and he is very well-known in the industry. The Master is a teacher who understands the principles of calligraphy and painting, he knows how to learn and how to teach, and he understands the theory and practice of calligraphy, and he can teach people tirelessly. ”

Chen Mo said: "Then what's the difference?"

"A Master is not necessarily famous, and a famous teacher may not really understand the true meaning of calligraphy. ”

"Wouldn't he? He's famous, and he hasn't learned it yet?"

"Hehe, then do you think those so-called stars, their acting skills, are better than the teachers of the old repertory troupe or the song and dance theater?"

"Well, definitely not. Celebrities are famous, mostly by praise, and half by luck. ”

Yang Fei said: "That's right. Those who are powerful are not necessarily famous. To be famous is a technical job! A real calligrapher is to use his life to manage calligraphy. Successful calligraphers, on the other hand, use calligraphy to manage their lives. Moreover, calligraphy now is also officially organized, since it is an official organization, then you have to understand the philosophy of officialdom, you have to understand the truth of officialdom survival, otherwise no matter how strong your ability is, no matter how good your writing is, you can only be an obscure member, and you can't even enter the door of the association. ”

"Oh my God, there's so much more to learn!"

"There are many calligraphy masters among the people, and they are immersed in it all their lives, neither seeking fame nor profit, just pure hobby. Before Li Yanan became famous, he was just a simple painting enthusiast. ”

"yes, you made her famous. Now she probably has joined a lot of associations, right?"

"Haha! It's not that she has joined many associations, but that many associations have come to her door and asked her to join theirs! Such a famous and influential painter can't even join the association? Doesn't that prove that there is something wrong with the association? So she must be invited to join! Sister Li doesn't like to participate in all kinds of activities, and even if she joins the association, she is just a false name. ”

"She is a true artist, so focused on her art that she doesn't hear anything outside the window. ”

Yang Fei said: "Actually, Sister Li understands the art of life very well, and her life is exquisite and beautiful. ”

The two chatted and walked to appreciate the artistic charm of the Liulichang area.

"Hey, Yang Fei, look, there are clay people here!" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"What's so nice about the clay figures? There are also clay figures in Liulin Town. Yang Fei smiled.

Chen Mo said: "Take a look!"

Yang Fei said: "Then take a look." ”

The two stood by and watched for a moment.

Chen Mo saw that the craftsman was pinching vividly, so he wanted to pinch it too.

The master asked, "How many are pinched?"

Chen Mo said: "Pinch two! me and him!"

The master glanced at them, then quickly pinched them.

Yang Fei hadn't seen it clearly, the other party had already pinched it.

Chen Mo took it and said with a wow: "It seems!"

Yang Fei was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Resemble!

It's a lot like that, indeed.

However, the artist pinched the image of him and Chen Mo together.

There is a name for this, so that you have me, and I have you.

It's like conjoined twins.

Chen Mo smiled: "Yang Fei, look, it's interesting." is like what is said in the song "My Nong Ci", Ernon and I Nong, there are many feelings and feelings, and they are as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist one, shape one me, break the two of us together, and mix it with water. Twist one more, and shape another me. I have you in the mud, and I have me in the mud. I was born with the same coffin, and I died with the same coffin!"

Yang Fei glanced at her, thinking that you already knew this word, and you knew that this craftsman would pinch it like this, so you deliberately pinched it, right?

Chen Mo glanced at him: "What's the matter? Are you afraid of being seen by Su Tong?"

Yang Fei's mind was seen through by her, and she touched her nose in embarrassment: "What's this!"

"Then I'll put it on your desk!"

"Huh?"

"Don't want to, then put it on my desk!"

“...... It might as well be on my desk. ”

"I'm going to treasure it!"

"How long can this mud be stored?"

"I can bake it into porcelain and treasure it forever!"

“......”

Back at the company, Yang Fei cleaned up the office and began to practice the words against the characters.

He bought the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" and picked out the characters and characters in it to practice.

I had just written two sheets of rice paper that were four feet and four opens, when there was a knock on the door.

Yi Dai is here.

Yang Fei smiled: "You came just in time, I was just about to ask you about yesterday!"

Yidai walked over, glanced at his writing, and then chuckled.

Yang Fei said: "What's the matter, you also know calligraphy?"

Yi Dai said: "Boss, you also call calligraphy?"

Yang Fei smiled awkwardly: "Just learned!"

It is estimated that in the whole company, only Yidai dared to laugh at Yang Fei's poor handwriting.

At this time, Wei Xinyuan came in to deliver the information, glanced at Yang Fei's words, and cheered: "Well written!"

Yang Fei glared at him: "Tell the truth!"

Wei Xinyuan said: "Good is good!"

Yang Fei laughed.

Wei Xinyuan left the information and left.

Yang Fei smiled at Yi Dai and said, "How is it?"

Yi Dai shrugged her hands and said helplessly: "Whatever the leader writes is good." No matter how well we write, who appreciates it?"

"You can write too?"

"Yes!"

"Really, write two words and I'll see. Just write the word 'people'. ”

Yidai was not stage frightened, and immediately took Yang Fei's brush, glanced at it, and said, "Good pen." ”

She touched the rice paper again: "Good paper." ”

Yang Fei shook his head speechlessly.

Anything is good!

It's just that his handwriting is not good!

Just when he was mistaken, Yidai had already written the words "people".

Yang Fei glanced at it, and his gaze kept becoming: "Okay! Yidai, you can't hide it! You can write this word!"

"What is there to revue? and you can't eat it as a meal!" Yi Dai put down her pen indifferently.

Yang Fei said: "Don't go yet, you teach me to write! I've been writing for two days, and I can't write well." ”

Yi Dai said: "If you want to practice the characters well, you have to start with the basic strokes, and it is best to learn a little bit of the foundation of regular script first, and then learn to write calligraphy." As soon as you get started, you will practice the first line of books in the world, and the difficulty can be imagined. ”

"I'm not a calligrapher. I just want to practice these two words well. Teach me, teach me, I'll give you 20,000 yuan for tuition. ”

Yi Dai was surprised: "It doesn't have to be so expensive! Two hundred is fine." ”

"I can afford a high price, it's a respect for art. Come on, you teach me to write!"