Chapter 83: Slapping calligrapher Ma Yi in the face

Before the smile on Ma Yi's face could be stopped, he heard an abrupt mockery.

"Hmph, what kind of bird word is this, how can it be compared with Master Luo's word? It's ridiculous!"

Ma Yi looked up and saw that it was a male audience member around him, staring at his words with a sneer on his face at the moment, with a very disdainful look on his face.

The smile on Ma Yi's face immediately froze......

"Hehe, I'm sorry, teacher, I don't want your words. I'd better ask Master Luo to write me a pair! Unfortunately, I'm going to have to queue up again!"

The middle-aged man said to Ma Yi slightly apologetically, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, sir, the words are already written, are you really not going to ask for them?"

Ma Yi's face was very embarrassed, and he couldn't help but pull the middle-aged man's sleeve and asked very unwillingly.

"No, Mr. Ma, your words are really too different from Master Luo! In order not to delay the queue, I'd better go there early!"

The middle-aged man said very anxiously.

"You haven't asked the price yet, you don't know what price I'm going to sell you this word, so you don't want it?"

Ma Yi felt a little annoyed, the other party didn't ask, just prepared to walk, his dignified calligrapher, when did the handwriting become so worthless?

"Don't ask, Mr. Ma, why don't you see if anyone else wants it......?"

The middle-aged man said helplessly, he was entangled by this teacher Ma, and he couldn't go to Luo Yang as soon as possible to ask for words, he was about to die.

Ma Yi hurriedly turned his hopeful gaze to the others.

However, the others shook their heads and said, "Let's not ...... either"

In an instant, the gang ran out of steam, and they all ran back to Luo Yang's side.

Ma Yi's daughter Ma Huang, seeing her father's words, was treated so coldly, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She rolled her eyes and said to the middle-aged man:

"Sir, if President Ma promises to give you this pair of words for free, would you like it?"

"Ah...... , that's okay, I don't need money, I think I can barely take it home. ”

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The word "reluctantly" was heard by Ma Yi, which was very harsh!

He almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

Grudging?

My Ma Yi's words, I don't want money to give you, but you still say reluctantly?

Thinking of him Ma Yi, he began to practice calligraphy and painting in his teens, especially calligraphy, and became famous in his early years, and was famous in the city, and even the whole province knew that his Ma Yi's calligraphy was very famous.

Unexpectedly, today I was looked down upon by a middle-aged man who gave away words for free!

When did my Ma Yi's words become something that could barely be taken home?

Oh my God, you're not letting me live!

He couldn't help but turn pale, and almost tore his painting to shreds on the spot......

However, in the end, under Ma Huang's instructions, he controlled his fierce anger!

Roll up your own words and prepare to give them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was also ready to reach out and pick it up.

However, Zhu Kang suddenly remembered something at this time, and hurriedly said:

"Wait a minute, this gentleman, you got President Ma's, are you still going to go over there and ask for words?"

He pointed at Luo Yang with his hand and asked.

"Of course I'm going, Master Luo's words, I have to get them today, otherwise I won't come in vain!

The middle-aged man said, stretching out his hand to pick up the word.

However, his words have been directly in the hearts of Zhu Kang, Ma Yi and others, burning a fire of Xiong Neng!

Ma Yi tore the words in his hand to shreds.

He tore the paper frantically, as if he was about to tear apart the great resentment in his heart!

There was anger in his mouth, his eyes were staring at Luo Yang, and he wanted to pounce and break Luo Yang's body to pieces!

Next to him, Xu Yingfeng, Zhu Kang and other calligraphy and painting circles couldn't help but look at him with sympathy.

Think about it, a well-known calligrapher in the city, the words he worked so hard to write were all given to others in vain, but the other party actually had to go to another person to ask for words!

What an insult!

Who can stand this kind of humiliation!

"Hehe......"

When the middle-aged man saw that Ma Yi had torn up the words he had written, he couldn't help but sneer, turned around and ran towards Luo Yang.

Anyway, he finally wanted to beg Luo Yang to write him a pair of words, as for Ma Yi's words, don't do it.

Here, many calligraphy lovers and collectors are begging Luo Yang to write for themselves.

Luo Yang was surrounded by a large group of people, obviously very helpless.

Because there were too many people, in the end, Tang Yuyan helped him as an agent, Tang Yuyan collected money for her, and Tang Xiude counted it for him.

Because he writes very quickly, he finishes writing a few words in almost a minute, so he writes a lot, which keeps the two of them busy.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager, and the young man is amazing!"

Xie Lao looked at this scene with surprise on his face, and admired Luo Yang more and more in his heart.

Zhu Kang stared at all this with great jealousy, and wanted the security guards to drive these people out, but when they were all driven away, no one would see his art exhibition, and there was still one of the most important links that had not been held, so he was unwilling to end it like this!

Besides, these people went to Luo Yang voluntarily, and he wanted to find Xinzi, but it was not easy to find him!

In the end, it was Luo Yang who saw the expressions on the faces of Zhu Kang and others who were about to go crazy, and took the initiative to end the vigorous behavior of "selling words on the spot".

"Okay, that's all for today! I'm sorry, I won't write it!"

After speaking, Luo Yang threw the pen and hugged his fist at the people around him who were begging for words.

"Don't, master, write me one last, I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Who hasn't been waiting for a long time? Master, please write a copy!"

"Master, are you really not writing, I'm willing to give as much as I want!"

……

In response to everyone's plea, Luo Yang shook his head and refused: "Not today, another day, if you still want words, come to my school to find me! However, don't disturb me and my classmates when I am in class!"

After speaking, Luo Yang revealed his school and class information to everyone.

Only then was everyone satisfied, and they no longer bothered about writing.

Those who asked for words wanted to leave, but in the end, Luo Yang persuaded them to stay, and after watching the last part of the exhibition, not to make the family lose face, they reluctantly agreed to stay.

The host Wang Lingli walked to the front, forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and said:

"A little unpleasantness happened just now, some people actually asked a young man for calligraphy at our art exhibition, and they took the pen and paper we sent them to ask for words, giving up the great opportunity to paint and let a famous artist guide them, and begging a person in his twenties to write calligraphy, it is simply a stubborn stone!"

"If it weren't for the fact that everyone was happy to come to the exhibition, our organizers would have asked someone to kick him out!"

"Alright, let's let this unpleasantness pass!"

"Next, the most important and final part of the exhibition: the auction!"