"Then let me take a closer look at this calligraphy to see if it's true," Zhang Yu said, putting on his reading glasses and looking at it carefully.

In fact, in addition to his love of playing chess, Zhang Yu's biggest hobby is collecting calligraphy works from masters.

And this old man, known as the old spirit, is also the same as Zhang Yu's interest, and likes to pick up some calligraphy works.

If the two of them have any good works, they will share them together, and the old man surnamed Ling is also a calligraphy master.

Therefore, he also has a deep understanding of calligraphy, so he has found some real calligraphy works.

"This calligraphy is peaceful and natural, the gestures are euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and beautiful, but it is in line with Wang Xizhi's calligraphy style," Zhang Yu said after studying for a long time.

"Of course, I studied this calligraphy for a long time, and I was too determined to buy it, you must know that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is very valuable," said the old man surnamed Ling.

Xiao Han also knows Wang Xizhi very well, after all, he has drawn an intermediate calligraphy ability in the previous period.

Therefore, Xiao Han has a very deep understanding of the calligraphy masters in history, and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy can be described as a must.

Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" was admired by calligraphers of all dynasties and was praised as "the first line of calligraphy in the world".

People in the world are also commonly used to flutter like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.

This sentence praises the beauty of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy style has also influenced generations of the latter.

"Yes, the value of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is beyond doubt, old Lingtou, you have picked up a big bargain this time," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Well, you don't look at who I am," said the old man surnamed Ling, who rolled up the scroll of calligraphy on the table.

"Yo, Meng'er is here today," and then Zhang Yu looked at the little girl sitting on the sofa and said with a smile.

"Grandpa Zhang, it's just this Saturday, I'll follow Grandpa to see you," the little girl said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, it just so happens that I have a kid here today who is also from Jingbei University, you two can get to know each other," Zhang Yu said.

This little girl is also from Jingbei University, no, she went to college at such a young age, Xiao Han thought to himself, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Grandpa Zhang, you're talking about Xiao Han, but I know him" The little girl looked at Xiao Han's puzzled look and said.

"This girl, are you?" Xiao Han asked puzzled, he didn't remember knowing such a girl.

"Hello, my name is Reimu, and I am also a freshman at Kyungbuk University, and I like your guqin very much," Reimu said.

Xiao Han reacted at this time, it turned out that this little girl was the Lingmeng of the four freshman school flowers, and he really didn't see it.

"Hello, let's get to know you officially, my name is Xiao Han, it's a pleasure to meet you, Lingmeng" Xiao Han said with a smile at Lingmeng.

"Hmm, what kind of guqin, Xiao Han, you can still play the guqin?" Zhang Yu successfully captured what Lingmeng said and asked.

"That's right, Grandpa Zhang, during the welcome party, Xiao Han played a song of flowing water on the guqin, which is really good."

Before Xiao Han could speak, Lingmeng took the lead, and told Zhang Yu about the welcome party with a face full of intoxication.

"Xiaohan, you can still play the guqin, do you want to play a song now?" Obviously, Wang Xiao was very interested in the guqin.

"I don't have a problem, it's just that there is no guqin here," Xiao Han said disapprerovingly, after all, there is no difficulty in playing the guqin.

"Don't worry, Xiaohan, I'll go home and get it," Wang Xiao said, and ran out in a hurry.

"Old man Wang is a guqin lover, don't smash it for a while" Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Han and said, obviously not believing how well Xiao Han could play.

"Elder Ling, can you let me take a look at that calligraphy?" At this time, Xiao Han was interested in this calligraphy.

"Oh, young man, you don't know how to study calligraphy," said the old man with the surname Ling with a smile, and then opened the scroll again.

"Xiao Han, you don't really know calligraphy, right" Lingmeng was also interested, after all, under the whispering eyes of the old man surnamed Ling, Lingmeng also had a certain understanding of calligraphy.

"I just know a little bit about it, I just want to observe this volume of calligraphy," Xiao Han said, and he looked at this volume of calligraphy seriously.

In terms of calligraphy style, this is very consistent with Wang Xizhi's calligraphy style, and this volume of calligraphy is written in Xingshu.

Although it is not as good as the Lanting Collection Preface, it is not very bad, of course, the Lanting Collection Preface is Wang Xizhi's highest calligraphy work.

But it was also created by Wang Xizhi after drinking, and he never wrote such a good book after he woke up, and this became a big regret for Wang Xizhi.

But Xiao Han saw the essence of this calligraphy, and it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Elder Ling, how much did you spend on this scroll of calligraphy?" Xiao Han got up and asked the old man surnamed Ling.

"What's the matter, Xiao Han, do you see any clues, this is what I spent five million to find at a stall," said the old man surnamed Ling.

I'll go! These five million to buy a replica is really too rich, and it deserves to be a rich family.

"Elder Ling, I feel that this calligraphy is not genuine, but an imitation," Xiao Han said lightly.

"Xiao Han, how did you know that this calligraphy would be an imitation" Lingmeng looked at Xiao Han and asked curiously.

"It's really hard for me to say this, but I can prove it with my own hands, but it will damage this calligraphy," Xiao Han said contemplatively.

"Xiao Han, are you really sure this is an imitation?" The old man surnamed Ling at this time stared at Xiao Han and asked.

"I'm sure it's an imitation, but if you don't believe it, Elder Ling, then I won't prove it," Xiao Han said.

"Hahaha, then Xiaohan, you can prove it, I want to see if this calligraphy is an imitation" The old man surnamed Ling said with a smile.

So a few people erected this scroll of calligraphy, and then Xiao Han brought out a bowl of water from the kitchen.

"Xiao Han, you little rabbit cub are not sure at all?" Zhang Yu obviously didn't believe Xiao Han, and asked.

Xiao Han didn't answer, but drank the bowl of water directly into his mouth, and then sprayed directly at the calligraphy.

Then everyone saw that the whole volume of calligraphy began to change with dots, and there was no longer the previous appearance at all.

And as the calligraphy disappeared and was replaced by a sentence, everyone saw this sentence to determine that this calligraphy was really an imitation.

"Everyone in the world calls me a calligrapher, this time I copy a volume of Wang Xi's calligraphy, I don't know if future generations can recognize it, hahahahaha"

Calligrapher? I really don't have any impression of this person Xiao Han, I have to say that this person's calligraphy attainments are quite high.

"Xiao Han, I'm back with the guqin, hurry up and let me listen to your piano skills" Wang Xiao, who ran back, said in a hurry......