Chapter 50 True and False Calligraphy Masters

"I tell you, calligraphy pays attention to artistic conception, the bigger the paper, the bigger the characters, is the only way to show all the calligraphy has been. Words can be vivid, dragons fly and phoenixes dance. ”

"Otherwise, just a few inches in size, where can I write my feelings for calligraphy?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhong glanced at Liu Yi and Liao Yuan.

His meaning was obvious.

"What is this master talking about?"

Liao Yuan smiled and said.

"You can ask Wang Xizhi this question. ”

It's just that although the paper of "Orchid Pavilion Preface" written by Wang Xizhi is also very large, it is always not to the extent of this master's exaggeration.

Just write two words, if the paper is too small, what should you do if you call someone else?

When Wang Zhong heard this, he was also stunned.

"Okay then, I'll see what he writes. ”

The master glanced at the three of them and said with a smile.

"Someone, help me lift the paper. ”

After all, it was the apprentice brought by the master who lifted the rice paper.

“?”

Liao Yuan didn't understand the master's operation, and Liu Yi and Wang Zhong on the side were also full of confusion.

Several meters of rice paper, pulled by two people.

The master dipped the brush in ink, and then, glancing at the number of people behind him, who understood and turned on the camera.

Then the master took a deep breath, then let out a loud roar, put his left hand behind his back, and stomped the ball of his foot on the ground.

"Huh!!"

The next moment, the master was holding the pen.

I saw that this master dragon flying and phoenix danced, he first wrote a big single side, and then, the pen was raised upward, and then fell downward, and two soil characters appeared.

At this time, the first good word is baked.

From a distance, it still seems like that.

It's just that this master's follow-up operations are a little dumbfounded.

I saw that after the master finished writing this good word, he did not put away his pen, but slowly squatted down and jumped up.

"Hey!!"

Subsequently, the last stroke of the good word was taken off for a long time and dragged directly to the bottom.

As soon as one word came out, everyone was dumbfounded, except for a few brought by the master.

At this time, the two young men with rice paper shouted with red faces.

"Good word!!"

Directly cheered, after this cold sentence came out, no one answered, and the two young men didn't feel embarrassed, and said again.

"Master please!"

The master looked at the two young men approvingly, and then took the pen and plunged it heavily into the inkstone.

Ink is flying.

The master waved the pen again, and the ink on the pen splashed on the clothes of Liao Yuan and the others.

And just when Liao Yuan's faces were cloudy, the two young men with the painting hurriedly shouted.

"A few of you, the master has given you creation, why don't you hurry up and thank you?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people turned black.

And the master glanced at it lightly and said.

"These people are the financiers of our generation, and it is unspeakable. ”

This time, Wang Zhong couldn't stand it completely.

Is this called calligraphy?

An old god came to write calligraphy?

Wang Zhong felt that if he played by himself, he would be better than what this master wrote.

And Liu Yi on the side was already angry.

He snapped.

"Don't write it, that's enough. ”

Now, Liu Yi has scolded this group of people in his heart.

And this is the person he invited, and wasting money is a trivial matter, but now this group of people is embarrassing to him, and it is still in front of Liao Yuan and Wang Zhong.

"This is also called a word, and this is also called a calligrapher?"

As soon as Liu Yi spoke, the master was stunned.

He was still admiring his work just now, but he would have thought that he would suddenly be interrupted by others.

And it's still disgusted.

At this time, the face of this master will be ugly.

"Mr. Liu, what do you mean by this?"

I am a well-known calligrapher at home and abroad, and being able to come here in person has already given them a lot of face, but where would I have thought that I would be scolded?

This time, the master was not happy.

Liu Yi looked at the master like this, and also sighed.

"Secretary, I'll call the money for the money in a while, and don't write this word. ”

"Okay, Mr. Liu. ”

The secretary standing next to Liu Yi also said.

Looking at the meaning of this, Liu Yi just thought that he was unlucky, although he invited an old god stick, but he didn't plan to continue to deal with him.

On the contrary, it is more comfortable to drive away immediately.

However, who would have thought that Liu Yi didn't want to care, and this master was not happy.

If this master wants to save face, he hasn't even finished writing this word, and others will drive him away, this is simply a naked insult!

Really, if the money is not rich, this master thinks it doesn't matter, but if this matter is spread, his face will definitely be lost, and he will even be ridiculed by his peers.

And then there's the group of people I brought.

How could a master be humiliated in front of his apprentices?

The master was immediately anxious.

"Wait, I haven't written this word yet, and I can't collect the money. ”

He paused, and said to Liu Yi again.

"Mr. Liu, what did you mean by that just now? You are such a big entrepreneur, you have to be reasonable when you speak. And I, the vice president of a calligraphy association, where I go, others are respectful to me, and the words I write, which one is not auctioned at a high price?"

"Even if you say that my handwriting is not good, then you have to explain some truth to me, otherwise, things will not be good today. ”

As soon as these words came out, Liao Yuan laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, this master was not happy to take the money, and wanted to get his face back here.

This kind of self-esteem, Liao Yuan admires very much.

Besides, the words written by this master are not much different from ghost drawings, and they seem to be a joke.

At this time, several of the master's apprentices also argued.

"Our master's handwriting, where was not written by someone in the past, today we came in person, it is already to give you face, the master even gave you his precious treasure ink, you don't say thank you, and now you come to bite us. ”

"Yes, you made it clear!"

Liu Yi's face turned a little red, although he has a relatively impatient personality, but he is already at this age, and he is in business, so he has that energy.

But now, this has come to this point, and Liu Yi can't help it.

He glanced at the master with disdain and said.

"Master, you can go back a little, your words, forgive my clumsiness, I can't appreciate it. In this way, I won't lose a cent of the money you said, and I'll send you out of the community later, which is sincere enough. ”

However, what he didn't expect was that now Liu Yi was planning to settle the matter, but this master disagreed.

People are not relenting, in other words, people live a long face, and the face is very important to this master.

Now, this master just wants to know, why does this Liu Yi look down on himself and why he looks down on his own words.

In the eyes of the master, the words he writes should be sought after.

Therefore, the master shouted loudly.

"No, your money is not rare! I just want to know today what is wrong with my handwriting. You're going to give me an explanation!"

The master trembled a little with anger, and several of his apprentices hurried over to support him.

However, Liu Yi was originally an impatient, and he gave in again and again, but this master did not find a step to go down by himself.

Now, Liu Yi's anger has come up.

"I'm a muddy horse, and I'm embarrassed, isn't it? You use your own eyes to see what kind of bullshit your handwriting is. No, it's just for the dogs, and the dogs don't bother to look at it!"

After that, Liu Yi pointed at Liao Yuan and said.

"Look at it, it's this one, the archaeologist, ask him yourself, how is your handwriting!"

Liao Yuan smiled faintly and said.

"Your words are shit!"

The master was also taken aback, he looked up at Liao Yuan and said.

"Okay, you said that the words are poor, you kind of write it yourself!"

"Okay, just write!"

Liao Yuan said, just picked up the brush that the master piled aside, and wrote the word "beauty" next to the huge rice paper.

And after seeing Liao Yuan's words, everyone was shocked.

This word is written, and that is full of meaning.

The master's face was extremely ugly, looking at Liao Yuan's pen stroke, and what Liu Yi said just now, the master was sure that Liu Yi invited more than himself.

Invited him, invited someone else.

This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face!

The master even felt that this Liao Yuan was invited by Liu Yi to slap him in the face.

"You ......"

The master pointed to Liu Yi's hand, and they all trembled.

Liu Yi roared.

"Get out!"

In this tone, there was no politeness at all, and it was full of his anger.

"Say it again!"

Liu Yi glanced at the master with disdain, and it was still a sentence.

"Get out!"

The master's body trembled, his whole face turned red, he was scolded today?

The master steadied himself and sneered, he said.

"Okay, you Liu Yi, you found another person to write today, it seems that this is intentional. Liu Yi, let me tell you, our calligraphy association is not such a good crime!"

This master still threatened Liu Yi and moved out as the vice president of the Calligraphy Association.

Now this master really regards Liao Yuan's appearance as an intentional arrangement by Liu Yi, but how would he know that this Liao Yuan just told Liu Yi that he had only learned calligraphy when he was in elementary school.

The master turned his head to look at Liao Yuan's words, and laughed.

"This is also the master you invited? Anyone with a little bit of skill can write it. ”

"The words are not up to the point, and the things are hasty, what kind of calligraphy master is it?"

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