The ancient capital used to be called Chang'an,

Chang'an is Liu Yan's hometown in the true sense.

After 2,000 years, Liu Yan finally returned home. It's just that the vicissitudes of life have changed, and her "home" has become a thing.

Knowing that Su Yi personally visited the exhibition, the National Calligraphy Association specially sent someone to the airport to pick up the airport.

Liu Yan and Su Yi walked out with the flow of people, and the pick-up person saw the two of them at the pick-up gate, and waved his hands at them excitedly, "Master Su" and "Master Su" kept shouting, and others looked sideways and laughed at this.

Su Yi felt very embarrassed and embarrassed!

He complained to Liu Yan, "Why did they find a stunned young man to receive me." ”

Liu Yan looked at the young man who was grinning very happily not far away, and felt that he was quite kind.

The two people stepped forward, and the young man hurriedly greeted him, "Hello Master Su, hello classmate Liu." ”

Liu Yan hurriedly said, "Hello, hello." ”

The two young men who looked about the same age used honorific names to each other, and she also felt weird.

Su Yi was accustomed to the respect of others, so he didn't care whether the etiquette of the stunned young man was in place, and said critically, "Please don't call me Master Su, it sounds like a charlatan, I don't know qigong, I don't know fortune telling, and I don't sell health products." ”

Liu Yan: "......"

Stunned: "......"

"Eh," stunned and innocently touched the back of his head, a little annoyed, as if he was struggling with how to call Su Yi, and after a few seconds, he said, "Hello Professor Su, my name is Zhou Buxian, and my teacher is Ouyang Cen." ”

Hearing Ouyang Cen's name, Su Yi looked stunned, his eyes were not so sharp, and he asked, "What about your teacher?"

"Originally, we came to pick up the airport together, the teacher had something to do temporarily, so I had to come alone, this is the first time I picked up the airport," Zhou Buyan said embarrassedly, the calligrapher he admired the most, in addition to his teacher Ouyang Cen, was Su Yi, so he was a little excited when he first saw Su Yi.

Seeing his honest appearance, Su Yi didn't care about his recklessness, "Do you learn to walk grass?" Ouyang Cen is the best at walking grass.

Zhou Buxi hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

"How old are you?"

"Turning 21 soon. ”

Su Yi turned his head and asked Liu Yan, "Xiao Yan, you are almost 21, right?"

Liu Yan nodded.

"It just so happens that peers are easy to communicate with. ”

Zhou Buyan took the opportunity to peek at Liu Yan, although he was far away in the ancient capital, there was no distance on the Internet, and the goddess of Hanfu was also very famous among the young people in the ancient capital, and he had known her for a long time.

Liu Yan noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

Zhou Buyan panicked, and didn't dare to look at her again.

"I'll take the luggage for you, the parking lot is outside, please come with me." ”

Su Yi and Liu Yan each brought a suitcase, the box was not big or heavy, Su Yi s box was mainly filled with his medicines, he was old, and all kinds of problems were more or less a little, Su Yi had frozen shoulder and high blood pressure, and he brought blood pressure medication and cold compresses with him.

Liu Yan's box contained her change of clothes and the Hanfu given to her by Zhong Jiangnan.

Zhou Buyan is thin and tall, pushing a box with one hand, very easily.

On the way to the parking lot, Su Yi asked Zhou Buyan many more questions,

The two had a deeper understanding of Zhou Buxian, who was a native of the ancient capital, learned calligraphy since childhood, and was favored by Ouyang Cen at the age of sixteen and accepted as an apprentice.

In addition to this identity, he is also a student of the history department of Gudu University, in the same grade as Liu Yan.

In this calligraphy exhibition, he also passed the re-evaluation.

He and Liu Yan are competitors, but not-for-tat, Zhou Buyan's shortlisted work is Xingcao, which does not conflict with Liu Yan's shortlisted regular script.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Su Yi's master and apprentice learned that Zhou Buyan was the driver, Zhou Buyan drove to the airport by himself, and the car was his.

His car is an SUV, which is not expensive, but it is not cheap.

How can ordinary college students in China have their own cars, obviously Zhou Buyan's family is very solid, then again, now calligraphy and painting are the same as the hobby of burning money, the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone are very expensive, and you have to ask a good teacher to teach, if it is a well-known calligrapher, it is possible to have a class of ten thousand. Of course, if the calligrapher is willing to take in apprentices, that's another matter.

Zhou Buyan sent Su Yi's master and apprentice to the hotel, Liu Yan washed her face and sorted out her luggage, and Professor Su called her and asked her to go to his room.

The rooms of the two were on the same floor, not far apart, and Liu Yan walked in the corridor and saw that the door of Professor Su's room was open, and the sound of conversation came from inside.

Liu Yan walked into the room and saw Professor Su and an old man sitting on the guest chair, and Zhou Buyan stood respectfully on the side.

Like Professor Su, the old man also has pale hair, but he looks younger than Professor Su, he has hair and beard like the ancients, and wears a gray robe, which is quite detached from the world and elegant like a fairy.

Liu Yan felt that he was also a calligrapher, and Professor Su had a much more modern atmosphere, while the old man completely substituted himself into the role of an ancient literati without the slightest sense of disobedience.

Professor Su introduced to her,

This is Zhou Buxian's teacher Ouyang Cen, his line of grass, unparalleled today, he is also the director of the Ancient Capital Museum, vice president of the National Calligraphy Association. ”

Liu Yan hurriedly saluted Ouyang Cen, and in the face of Ouyang Cen who was immortal, she instinctively used the ancient rites.

Ouyang Cen got up and gave her a salute in return.

Zhou Buxian's eyes were glazed off, is this still his high-ranking teacher? There are often officials and wealthy people who come to visit his teacher, and his posture is very low, but his teacher ignores it.

No matter how powerful the goddess of Hanfu is, but a young man as old as him, in ancient times, he had just come of age, why was his teacher so polite to her?

In fact, Zhou Buyin thought too much, Ouyang Cen was just subconsciously exchanging courtesies.

Because Liu Yan practiced the standard court etiquette for women in the Han Dynasty, Ouyang Cen had only seen the relevant introduction in the literature, and he had never seen anyone use this kind of etiquette in reality.

As the director of the Ancient Capital Museum, Ouyang Cen specializes in and is proficient in ancient books of the former Qin and Han dynasties.

"Where did you find this apprentice?"

Su Yi could see that Ouyang Cen had a good first impression of Liu Yan, and he said proudly,

"I met online!"

Ouyang Cen: "......"

Zhou is embarrassed, worthy of being an Internet celebrity, and everything has to follow the path of an Internet celebrity.

Ouyang Cen was too lazy to pay attention to his old friend, who was becoming more and more naïve, and he asked Liu Yan, "How can you be Han Li?"

Liu Yan said calmly, "It was taught by my former teacher, Mrs. Xu. ”

Just push everything on Mrs. Xu.

Ouyang Cen asked Su Yi, "Mrs. Xu is...?"

Su Yi answered, "The people of the ancient capital, who have been deceased for many years, are especially good at the seal of the Western Han Dynasty, and the seal script of my apprentice is what she taught." ”

Ouyang Cen Qi said, "I grew up in the ancient capital, and I have never heard of her. ”

"There are so many talented people in the folk that you can recognize them one by one. ”