Shu Yong is indeed a wonderful person, very talkative, his biggest advantage may be talkative, and his biggest disadvantage may also be talkative.

Talking too much, and talking about everything, obviously and Yeguang just met, but it seems to be an old friend for many years.

According to this self-blackening, when he was a child, he was beaten a lot because he didn't like to practice calligraphy, and now he can barely write a good hand, and he was forced out under the stick.

……

We talked for a while.

Shu Yong received a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Shu Yong seemed to be very familiar with Yeguang, and put his hand on Yeguang's shoulder, "Let's go, brother, I'll take you to a long meeting." ”

Yeguang looked at his hand on his shoulder, and smiled, he didn't care, he didn't dislike it, but he felt a little weird.

Is this Shu Yong so familiar with everyone?

Shu Yong pulled the night light and walked forward, and turned back to the others and shouted, "The calligraphy exhibition has begun, and those who are interested in going to see it will go." ”

When some people heard this, they immediately followed.

As he spoke, Shu Yong continued to take the lead in the night light.

Luminous asked, "What's going on with this calligraphy exhibition?"

Shu Yong waved his hand, "Actually, that's it, it's those old men who take out their treasured masterpieces for everyone to see, I heard that my old man recently got a masterpiece, I guess he is showing off at this time, he wanted to show off with me at home before, I didn't give him a chance, and calling me over at this time must also let me go and see his smug face, yes, go and go, give him a face, who let me be my old man." ”

Yeguang couldn't help laughing, did you say that about your own Laozi?

This Shuyong... How can I say that he is eclectic? It's also quite appropriate.

In front of others, the night light is not easy to laugh at, and it is very hard to hold back.

Shu Yong didn't care, "If you want to laugh, laugh, why hold back,"

Saying this, Luminous didn't want to laugh anymore.

Along the way, Shu Yong kept breaking his mouth with the luminous glow, most of them were talking to him, and the luminous should be a few times.

To be honest, Luminous can't keep up with this thing's leapfrog thinking mode.

The venue for the calligraphy exhibition has arrived.

Shu Yong and Luminous went in together.

There are not many people inside, more than ten or twenty people, all of whom are not young, all of them are from the luminous father's generation, or the grandfather's generation.

The night light glanced around, but didn't see Daddy Liu.

In the middle, an old man who looked a little similar to Shu Yong was spitting.

"Look at my words, the pen walks the dragon and the snake, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, vigorous and powerful......"

This person is Shu Yong's Laozi, Shu Hai, who is spreading a piece of writing on the desk at this time, surrounded by a circle of people, and he is spitting and explaining every detail of this character that amazes him.

Shu Yong and Luminous walked over.

"Dad. Shu Yong said hello, "Hello seniors." ”

Yeguang also greeted everyone, "Hello seniors." ”

Shu Hai turned his head to look at Shu Yonghe Yeguang, "Come on, come and take a look, look at this masterpiece, you young people should learn more, you can learn the essence of one-tenth of this character, and the calligraphy handed down by our ancestors can be regarded as a successor." ”

Someone next to him laughed and said, "That's right, young people nowadays are too impetuous, such as the kid in my family, let him practice calligraphy every day, but he just doesn't care, he is in his thirties, and the words he writes are still so unbearable." ”

Another person picked up, "If you want to practice this word well, you have to work hard, otherwise how can you succeed, and young people must learn more, watch more, and practice more." ”

"Okay, okay, read the words, continue to read the words, Lao Shu, you continue. ”

Shu Hai nodded and continued, "What I just said is the details, now let's look at the whole, not to mention anything else, this poem alone can be called a top grade, first look at this sentence, Fang is famous all over the world, settled in ten thousand homes, and there is a majestic momentum between the lines......"

"The next sentence Ye Li is righteous, Hua Yan is not flashy, this sentence is written like an iron painting silver hook, the font is thin but powerful, the words are like steel knives, you can feel everyone's righteousness if you don't read poetry and just look at the words......"

Yeguang listened to two sentences on the side, and then his face was a little strange, because there were many people around Shu Hai, his vision in front of him was blocked, and he couldn't see the words on the table, so he turned sideways, and Yeguang stood on tiptoe and glanced inside.

Sure enough, it was one of the two poems he wrote in Liu's father's study that morning, "Yonglan".

Yeguang is a little puzzled, why did this poem he wrote appear here? Thinking of the day when Daddy Liu went out with a painting tube, Luminous guessed that it was estimated that Daddy Liu asked him to write that day to give it to him, and when he wrote this "Yonglan" that day, he specially made himself write worse, not better than the previous "Momei", Yeguang couldn't help but feel happy.

My father-in-law is still quite a chicken thief.

Listen to Shu Hai continue, "This character is really amazing, the four lines of poetry contain four different artistic conceptions, from these artistic conceptions, everyone who wrote this character must be a person full of righteousness, extraordinary bearing, extraordinary, elegant, white beard, quite a fairy wind and bones!"

The circle of calligraphers around him, following Shu Hai's description, also appeared in their minds the appearance of an old man with fairy wind bones and white beard.

After Shu Hai finished explaining, everyone also sighed, but the night light looked strange.

"Good words, indeed good words!"

"Poetry is good, words are better!"

"A rare good word in my life, Lao Shu picked it up this time, and he got such a masterpiece, which can be passed down as a family heirloom. ”

"This kind of cursive writing is only seen in my life, to put it mildly, this character is not only in the contemporary era, that is, pushed forward thousands of years, from those ancient calligraphy left, I have never seen such a good cursive handwriting. ”

This piece of writing may be the first cursive script in the world. ”

"I really want to meet this calligrapher. ”

“......”

The night light listened to it with a strange look on the side, and said in his heart, the more he praised it, the more boundless it became, is it really so good?

Luminous himself didn't think about it, and he didn't know how this group of people would react if they knew that the words were written by themselves.

"Where did you go? ”

Luminous turned around, and Daddy Liu was standing behind him.

Luminous hurriedly said, "Just take a stroll." ”

Father Liu glanced at Yeguang and said with some displeasure, "Turn around and call me." ”

Yeguang was stunned for a moment, and then then he remembered, it seemed that he and Daddy Liu had never spoken on the phone, nor had they left each other's phone calls, looking at Daddy Liu's forehead with sweat, Yeguang also realized that he hadn't seen Daddy Liu just now, it was estimated that he was looking for himself, and Yeguang was a little embarrassed.

This son-in-law deserves it.

Yeguang nodded again and again, "Okay, uncle, I'm sorry, I was negligent." ”

With a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, coupled with the large number of people, Dad Liu didn't embarrass him, nodded, and then walked to the crowd.

The calligraphers also saw Daddy Liu coming, and they all greeted him one after another.

"Liu Gong. ”

"Hello Liugong. ”

"Liu Gong is here. ”

“......”

Shu Hai saw Father Liu and greeted him, "What about people?"

Daddy Liu, "Who is it?"

Shu Hai pointed to the words on the table, "That guy, didn't you say it?"

Everyone also looked at Daddy Liu eagerly, all the people present were calligraphy experts, although they may be good at calligraphy, but everyone still has the ability to appreciate it, this word really made everyone present amazed, plus Shu Hai's boast just now, everyone also wants to see the fairy wind bones who wrote such a good calligraphy with integrity, no, it is a calligraphy master!

Father Liu turned his head to look at the night light and pointed, "Bring it, just him." ”

The big guy looked at the night light and was stunned.

Just him?

Just this little young?

Just this little doll who is still a little restrained behind Daddy Liu?

Are you kidding!

Said to be full of righteousness, extraordinary bearing, extraordinary, elegant, white beard, fairy wind bones!

Look at the luminous ...... again

Full of a sense of disobedience......

……

……

It's not that glow-in-the-dark is bad.

It's just that his image is really different from the image that everyone imagined.

Fantasy and reality are always easy to surprise people, this is like when you go to meet a beautiful female netizen who has a hot chat on the Internet, and after meeting, you find that her beauty only exists in the beauty camera, and she herself is 200 pounds......

Shu Hai was the most unconvinced, "Don't be kidding, quickly invite the master over." ”

Father Liu, "It's him, I told you before, he is a junior in the family." ”

The crowd looked at the night light again.

Luminous nodded to everyone, "Hello masters, this poem was indeed written by me." ”

I can't help but believe it.

Many calligraphers had strange eyes, remembering that when Shu Yong and Yeguang first arrived, a group of people also taught the two of them in the posture of elders.

I especially remember what young people should learn more, especially remember why young people are too impetuous now, and especially remember what young people should learn more, watch more, and practice more.

Then, after educating others, he praised other people's works in front of them.

The calligraphers felt that their old faces were a little hot and a little panicked.

Shu Yong's eyes looking at the night light were also a little strange, firstly, because he didn't expect that the masterpiece that his father had been boasting about just now was actually the work of the night light, and secondly, he was surprised that the night light was actually the junior of Liu's father's family, my good boy, this is amazing.

Shu Hai kept looking at the night light with a strange expression, and the other calligraphers were similar, as if they wanted to see the night light thoroughly and see something different from him.

But it's a pity.

No matter how you look at it, Luminous is just an ordinary youth.

Looking at the words on the desk, suddenly, everyone has no desire to appreciate and analyze, not that they feel bad because it is written in the dark light, but it must be good.

Although there is no end to learning, the master is the first, but the people present are all elders, and the night light is too young, maybe it is okay in private, but in front of the night light, the calligraphers are still subconsciously a little shelf.

Face!