Zheng Yun ate proudly, occasionally looking at Wang Meishan, Wang Meishan's face was hot at this time, full of shame, glaring at him for a while, and pinching him for a while.

Zheng Yun felt that there was no one in the world who wrote better calligraphy than himself, and the difference was not a little bit, but a hundred and eight thousand miles.

Therefore, he was extremely conceited in calligraphy, and he had no interest in Teacher Meng's writing, but he often heard those students shouting loudly and making noise, and he was also full of wine and food, so he got up and came to the crowd and squeezed into it to watch.

Wang Meishan and Xue Na also followed.

There weren't a few people standing around the table, and most of them couldn't see Teacher Meng writing, but Zheng Yun was thick-skinned enough to come to the front and block others behind him.

But seeing a few half-foot-long characters written by Mr. Meng before, "Heaven rewards diligence", he was paying for it at this time.

As soon as he looked at those words, two words "shit" suddenly appeared in his heart

In fact, Mr. Meng has also put a lot of effort into calligraphy, although he does not practice too much time every day, he has also practiced for decades, and he still has a certain amount of skill.

Moreover, Mr. Meng's words are more standardized, not strange and novelty to win attention.

It's just that the word is indeed very beautiful and imposing in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zheng Yun's eyes, it is indeed shit.

is still the same sentence, Zheng Yun's calligraphy level and aesthetics at this time are already too high, and Mr. Meng's kind of words can only be dog shit in his eyes, not even dog hair.

He glanced at it, but he didn't really have much to look at, and turned to get out of the crowd.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xingchen suddenly provoked: "Little boss, do you understand?

A few people chimed in and laughed.

With Zheng Yun's calligraphy level, he is not even interested in slapping her face, because the other party is not shit in calligraphy, and it is a shame to be more serious with her!

However, seeing that the other party was too coquettish, he smiled and said: "Xingchen, we had a very pleasant conversation in the bathroom just now, and I'll make an appointment with you another day!

After he finished speaking, he laughed and squeezed out of the crowd.

At this time, people's minds were opened, and they wondered what Zheng Yun's words meant.

It's the first time the two have met, is it ...... By the way, this Zheng Yun just said that he took Yang Xingchen out of the bathroom, it turned out that they met in the bathroom, and they had a good chat, and they also saw tattoos, so ......

How is it possible? Could it be that Yang Xingchen is also mentally ill?

Yang Xingchen was a little speechless at this time, looking at everyone's strange eyes, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, and shouted: "I don't have a tattoo at all!"

And Wang Meishan was also annoyed at this time, pinching Zheng Yun's arm and interrogating, "What did you do with her?"

Zheng Yun frowned, and said angrily: "Stinky girl, can you eat less vinegar?"

Wang Meishan snorted.

"I like your little nature, haha...... At night...... Hahaha......"

Wang Meishan pinched him again.

At this time, one of Yang Xingchen's friends said: "Don't listen to that person's nonsense, I saw it before, the man was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and when he saw Yang Xingchen inside, he pushed the other person out, and the time for the two of them to be in the bathroom together has not been five seconds, what can happen?"

"That's right!" Yang Xingchen explained.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zheng Yun glared at Wang Meishan and said, "Stinky girl, did you hear me?"

Wang Meishan pursed her lips and smiled.

"You're waiting for the evening!"

Wang Meishan pushed him.

After a while, those students asked Teacher Meng for words, and Teacher Meng was happy today, and those who came did not refuse to be satisfied.

At this time, someone turned on the TV, and it was a program of SITC TV, and the book fair was being broadcast live on TV.

The host introduced at the scene that there is a calligraphy genius Mr. Zheng Yun in China, who is highly respected by many contemporary calligraphers, saying that he is the first person in calligraphy since Wang Xizhi, and the level is by no means inferior to the calligraphy masters of the past dynasties, and even extremely close to Wang Xizhi.

In calligraphy circles, this praise is simply earth-shattering and deafening, and everyone gathers in front of the TV to watch it with great curiosity.

Although Zheng Yun's name was mentioned on TV, Zheng Yun didn't introduce himself before, except for Wang Meishan and Xue Na, no one knew his name, so the rest didn't pay attention to him.

Even if Xue Na knew Zheng Yun's name, she never thought that Zheng Yun could be that calligrapher, so she didn't think so at all, she just thought that she had the same name and surname.

Someone listened to the report for a while and said, "Is it really fake?"

Teacher Meng smiled: "Now these media have a hundred sayings, and they often exaggerate.

If it were in other respects, calligraphy would dare to blow like this! No one has been able to surpass Wang Xizhi for thousands of years, and now it suddenly appeared?

You know, in the feudal era, everyone was holding a brush to write every day, and now only people who love calligraphy touch the brush, so how can it be compared?

Moreover, in ancient times, if you didn't write well, you would not be allowed to be an official at all, which systematically ensured the diligence of those who practiced calligraphy.

But now, both the number of people who learn calligraphy and the diligence of their hard work are far inferior to those of the ancients.

All the students nodded their heads, and someone asked, "Teacher Meng, how do you see his handwriting?"

Teacher Meng approached the TV and looked carefully, at that time, there were many people watching the words at the scene, the shooting camera was dangling, very unstable, and the distance was far away, Teacher Meng said that he could not see it clearly.

Xia Hongwei suddenly proposed, saying that he would go to the scene to take a look, and if he was talking nonsense, he would expose it on the spot.

When everyone heard this, this was a righteous act, and they expressed their willingness to go.

Wang Meishan smiled at Zheng Yun and asked, "Is it your calligraphy exhibition?"

"yes, how are you guys, aren't you amazing?"

Wang Meishan was full of sweetness, snuggled in Zheng Yun's arms, and felt that he was so talented!

She was cultivated by Zheng Yun at this time, and her face was also bigger, and she even took the initiative to show affection to Zheng Yun in front of so many people.

When Xue Na heard this, she was shocked, she never expected that Zheng Yun would be called a rare calligraphy genius by the media for thousands of years, which is also too dreamy!

After a while, she said, "Can you go back and hug again, shall we still follow?"

Zheng Yun said: "Go! Today, in order to participate in the class reunion, I didn't go to the book fair, but now it's just right to go." ”

No matter how proud Xia Hongwei is, there are not so many cars to give away at home, so he took out his mobile phone and used taxi software to mobilize a large number of cars to come over.

Everyone got into the car and rushed to the book fair.

On the way, Wang Meishan was full of admiration for Zheng Yun and said, "Husband, what other skills do you have that I don't know?"

"Yes, I'll tell you in the evening!"

"Humph!"

When the driver heard this, he was really going crazy, thinking that Wang Meishan looked like a fairy, looking for a boyfriend and couldn't find it, but looking for this, do you want to taste all kinds of flavors?