"Hmph, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Ma Yufang saw that many parents had already respected Luo Yang, in order to remove their principal, but also to protect the school's reputation.

"Your theory must have been read in some calligraphy theory book, right?

Ma Yufang sneered and looked at Luo Yangdao with disdain.

She concluded that Luo Yang would only play tricks and not write calligraphy, and she wanted Luo Yang to make a fool of herself in public......

"Yufang, don't be embarrassed, 90% of today's college students can't write calligraphy, you let people write calligraphy, isn't this to make people look foreign?"

"Forget it, as an artist, I have always been open-minded, do you say that Guan Gong is a clown who plays a big knife in front of him? No, I won't. ”

After speaking, Zhu Kang sneered and waved his hand very "generously", with a condescending demeanor.

Liu Mengruo couldn't help frowning, this principal's character doesn't seem to be very good.

In doing so, he became a bitch and set up an archway. It is equivalent to indirectly saying that Luo Yang is a clown.

Even the parents next to them were a little embarrassed when they heard this, obviously dislike the principal's words and deeds.

As a principal, a young calligrapher and painter, you should talk about things instead of scolding, right?

"Well, it's not certain who the clown is. Luo Yang replied lightly, feeling a little bored.

"Wait a minute, headmaster, you can't let him go like this! After saying a great truth, how can you do it without writing a few words? Is it a mule or a horse that comes out and slips away, don't just talk and don't practice, you can write a few words and take a look!"

Ma Yufang immediately objected.

As the head of the branch of the school, she can't just look at a layman and run here to spread the wilderness and just leave so easily, so how can she gain a foothold here in the future? How can she make a name for herself here and recruit students?

She made up her mind that she must let Luo Yang make a fool of herself before letting him go! In this way, she and the others can regain face in front of many parents.

"If you want me to write, you're not qualified enough!" Luo Yang said lightly.

Just now, it was the mother and daughter who were destined to show them that I showed them, otherwise, I wouldn't have made a move at all.

"Cut, that's nice, you don't really can't write, right?" Ma Yufang said with a mocking face.

"Who said my uncle couldn't write calligraphy? Uncle just wrote me a pair of characters and taught me how to write. At this time, Xiaopang stood up with an unhappy face and defended Luo Yang.

"Chubby!"

The young woman hurriedly stopped Xiaopang, and waited apologetically Zhu Kang: "I'm sorry, the child is not sensible, don't worry about it." ”

"Hehe, since this gentleman has just written, let's all go and watch it together and see what kind of masterpiece is written?"

Zhu Kang waved his hand and said to the young woman.

"Yes, yes, Principal Zhu is right, since this young man has said the theory of calligraphy so well, he will take out his words, let us all take a look, see if he is bragging, or has real talent. ”

Parents nodded their heads in agreement with the principal's idea.

"That'...... All right. ”

The young woman hesitated for a moment, and finally had to move the lotus step lightly, reluctantly returned to the platform where Xiaopang had just practiced, picked up the pair of words that Luo Yang had just written, and casually put it on the table in front of the principal and the others.

The white rice paper unfolded, and the four big characters of "Great Exhibition" appeared in front of everyone!

Everyone leaned over to take a look......

In the entire calligraphy and painting room, it suddenly became audible to drop a needle!

I saw that everyone's expressions had changed.

The moment he saw the words, the principal's expression suddenly became solemn. The contempt and disdain on his face changed to a look of doubt, unwillingness, and jealousy.

"This ...... How is this possible, this is written by him, hasn't he practiced calligraphy with a brush? How can it be so good?"

As a young calligrapher and painter, how can you not know how to appreciate calligraphy?

The words in front of you, the pen is smooth, the strokes are delicate, beautiful and generous, and a good calligraphy work is alive!

Zhu Kang asked himself, the level of this work is definitely first-class, even Zhu Kang himself may not be able to write such a good work.

It's just that he didn't understand one thing, didn't this kid say that he hadn't practiced calligraphy?

Ma Yufang saw that the principal didn't speak, and looking at the principal's expression, she also understood eight or nine points, and suddenly didn't dare to talk nonsense.

As soon as the real master appears, how can those small fish and shrimp still have an opening?

When many parents saw the principal's expression, they naturally understood the clues.

It seems that this young man is not simple.

A casual work can make the principal so shocked, this level, is not like he said, he has never practiced brush calligraphy!

"Luo Yang, is this really what you wrote?"

Liu Mengruo stared at Luo Yang's work tightly for a long time, and then looked at Luo Yangdao in disbelief.

With her understanding of Luo Yang, Luo Yang has never practiced calligraphy at all, how can she write such a good character today?

Although she herself has never practiced calligraphy with a brush, she feels that these words are very well written, and it is by no means like someone who has never practiced writing.

Indeed, he wrote it. I watched him write it with my own eyes. ”

On the side, Chubby's mother nodded at Liu Mengruo and replied.

Suddenly, a gray-haired old man in white among the parents, after staring at Luo Yang's words silently for a long time, suddenly said with ecstasy:

"Good words!

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the old man was so shocked that his whole body trembled, pointing to Luo Yang's words, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

He turned around and came to Luo Yang, bowed to Luo Yang and said:

"Sir's handwriting is really good, the old man has lived for decades, and it is the first time he has seen such a good handwriting! To tell you the truth, in his spare time, he also likes to dance and write, but he always grows very little. Today, I accidentally read Mr.'s words, which was an eye-opener for the old man. Please bow down to the old man!"

"Don't, old man, you are an elder, how can you worship me?" Luo Yang smiled bitterly, reached out and hugged the old man politely, and said modestly.

For such a large number of people to bow to themselves, this is to kill themselves.

"The old man took the liberty to ask here, and dared to ask Mr. Honorable Name. The old man raised his head and asked respectfully.

"My name is Luo Yang, Luo Cheng's Luo, the Yang of the sun. Luo Yang stretched out his hand to support the old man and said.

Everyone looked confused, confused by the old gentleman's actions.

An old man even called a young offspring a gentleman, and he had to bow to him!

Oh my God, is it my eyes?

When did the world become so crazy......