Chen Yang just spoke truthfully.

At first, he was really looking forward to the words written by the two masters.

The moment they put pen to paper, Chen Yang did feel that extremely strong emotion.

However, the words written down made Chen Yang very disappointed.

It's like they have a strong desire to talk in their hearts, but they can't depict it through brushstrokes.

It's a terrible feeling.

Very emotional, they can only convey one or two points.

Chen Yang's understanding of calligraphy is that he can express at least five or six points, which is worthy of the title of master.

But they didn't.

Whether it is written casually, or for other reasons, writing such words is insulting the title of master.

What made him most eye-catching was this group of spectators.

Are they really indistinguishable from good and bad?

Chen Yang thinks it may not be.

Because the other party has a reputation, everyone agrees with it, and this kind of atmosphere is very bad.

Chen Yang's words quieted the scene.

"Do you think it's average?"

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to evaluate the words of the two masters?"

"So many of us think it's good, you think it's not good, is it our problem, or is it your problem?"

"The words of the two masters, written casually, can sell for millions, do you dare to say that it is not good?"

The crowd slammed sarcastically.

Baisheng stood aside and watched the excitement, this Chen Yang really couldn't tell the situation, and he didn't look at what kind of occasion this was, so he dared to talk nonsense.

Chen Yang said: "It's your business if you think it's good." However, poor Dao did not like it. ”

Everyone continued to criticize, and Shen Hai suddenly said, "You don't like it?"

"Yes, I don't like it. ”

Shen Hai asked: "You said that this word is not good, then you should say, what is not good about this word?"

"You can name one, two, three, you just said something unashamed, I don't think I heard it. If you can't say it, I'll just think you're grandstanding. ”

Kang Dongling did not play a round game, he was a master of calligraphy, he was a young man, pointed out in public that he was writing in general, and he was not worthy of the title of master.

No matter how broad-minded he is, he is angry at the moment.

"Why should Master Shen bother with such a person?"

"Don't be angry, I think this kid is deliberately finding fault, he can see a fart. ”

"Little Taoist, hurry up and apologize to the two masters. ”

"Today's calligraphy and painting exhibition, it is our honor to invite two calligraphy masters, so don't mess with it here. ”

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, the two calligraphy masters have a very high status in the calligraphy world, just these two words, they are worth a thousand gold, you dare to say that it is not good?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Worth a thousand gold?"

Shen Hai frowned: "What do you mean? My words are not worth a thousand gold?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "Do you know your words, where is the difference? You are full of emotions, but you don't have enough pen power to convey that emotion. This word, naturally, is dead. It has only its form, not its meaning. Is it wrong for Poor Dao to say that this word is not worthy of the title of master?"

"Joke!"

Shen Hai almost wanted to laugh out loud, he was originally a straightforward character, and at this moment, someone criticized him in front of him, and he couldn't bear it at all.

Moreover, it is criticized from this point of view.

This painting, without exaggeration, is excellently written.

He thinks that the words express all the emotions he wants to express.

But this little Taoist priest said that there was no charm, and he did not convey emotions.

Isn't this a joke?

Feng Haisheng sighed when he saw it, this Chen Xuanyang, can't you read the words carefully?

Dean Fu also shook his head secretly, but he was the organizer and couldn't watch them make trouble.

Dean Fu said: "Master Shen, dissipate your anger, young man, the expression is strong, and it is understandable......"

Shen Hai interrupted him: "I'm not angry, since he wants to discuss with me, then I'll discuss it with him." He said I can't write well, okay, then you write one, let me see it. ”

Chen Yang said: "Hehe, Poor Dao really doesn't know much calligraphy, but the characters written by Poor Dao think it's okay." Although I don't deserve to be called a master, it's still better than the words you wrote. ”

"Better than what I wrote?" Shen Hai laughed: "Then let me and let everyone see it." ”

Lawyer Zheng, who had never spoken, saw that things had become like this, so he could only stand up and say: "The handwriting written by the Taoist chief is really good, I just have a pair of words given to me by the Taoist here, why don't you give you a palm?"

"Then take it out and let me, who can't afford to be called a master, see it. ”

Shen Hai's tone was not good, full of anger.

He wanted to see what words this little Taoist priest could write, where did he get the confidence, and he was ashamed to speak in front of him.

Kang Dongling said: "I'm also quite interested. ”

Everyone chimed in: "Take it out, I'd love to see the words of this Taoist master." ”

Baisheng approached Chen Yang and said in a low voice: "Chen Xuanyang, cultivation is not only about being able to understand the Dao, but also being a human being, and your grandstanding behavior is simply a shame for the Daomen." Later, I'll see how embarrassing you are. ”

Chen Yang hehe, too lazy to take care of him.

Dean Fu on the side, his heart moved slightly, and asked, "Lawyer Zheng, should you ...... that word?"

Lawyer Zheng said: "It's this Taoist. ”

Dean Fu's eyes froze.

He had seen that painting, and he thought that the person who could write that painting must at least be Kang Dongling's age.

So young?

If it was him, then he was really qualified to say those words just now.

"Hurry up and take it out. ”

"We can't wait. ”

"Hurry up, let's see the calligraphy of this Taoist master. ”

Everyone is yin and yang.

Lawyer Zheng took out the scroll in his arms, spread it out very carefully, and spread it on the long table.

Chen Yang stood aside, looking at the clouds lightly.

This is the worst he wrote.

However, even if it is the worst, it is not something that these two masters can write that can be compared.

The scroll was spread out, and a pair of arrogant and uninhibited lines of grass jumped on the paper.

Everyone gathered and looked at the words on the paper.

Originally, in the hearts of everyone, a lot of cynical language had been prepared.

However, at this moment, they all fell silent.

"The word ......"

Shen Hai and Kang Dongling also didn't care very much.

But when he saw the words on the paper, his pupils couldn't help but shrink fiercely.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and does not return......"

This poem "Will Enter the Wine, You Will Not See", written in a wild and uninhibited line of grass, contains a sense of emptiness and seclusion, which simply makes Shen Hai have an urge to shoot the case.

Every word, every brushstroke, made the blood in his body boil, as if every pore was stretched, and he couldn't help but shout:

"Good word!"