"It's well written! It's really well written! Just looking at these four words, you can't write such a good word without 50 years of skills!

In the crowd, several other elderly people also recovered from the shock, and they all nodded at Luo Yang's words.

These old people are all well-dressed, and at first glance, their identities are not simple......

Most of these old people are retired cadres.

When they retire from leadership positions, they like to find something to do.

Some raise flowers, some practice calligraphy, some learn to paint, and some learn musical instruments. In short, I don't want to be idle, once people are idle, they are easy to get sick.

It's much better to do these things than to play cards every day. One is self-cultivation, the second is to exercise the body, exercise the brain, and the third is to pass the leisure time.

Many retired cadres like to practice calligraphy.

The author's uncle used to like to write calligraphy, his writing is very vivid, and the author himself used to be a calligraphy enthusiast.

However, after practicing for a long time, the author still couldn't write the "live" nature of brush calligraphy, so he gave up.

Looking back, sometimes it is inevitable to sigh......

Many of the children who come to the Hengxin Calligraphy and Painting Garden are family members of cadres. They were all accompanied by grandparents.

Many of them used to be leading cadres and are now retired. They are also calligraphy enthusiasts themselves, and they also like to practice calligraphy with brushes.

The reason why they brought their grandsons and granddaughters here to learn calligraphy was also because of the reputation of the principal as a young calligrapher and painter.

Before, when they saw the principal's calligraphy works, they had not been so surprised.

Now, it is so surprising to see the calligraphy work of a young man in his twenties and let out such an exclamation!

The other parents, with puzzled looks, looked down at Luo Yang's words, and then looked up at Luo Yang.

I thought, 50 years of skills? Look at this young man is only in his twenties, where did he get 50 years of skills?

Without fifty years of practice, how did he get this good hand, which everyone praised?

Although not everyone understands calligraphy, they know how to appreciate it, and a pair of calligraphy works are placed in front of them, at least they understand the appreciation!

Luo Yang's works, they only feel that they are well written, and they can't say anything else.

Hearing the words of these elderly calligraphy lovers, they realized that Luoyang's characters are really good characters!

It's even better than the principal's work. This shocked and puzzled them.

"Master, can you sell your work to me, I am willing to pay 10,000 yuan to buy it!"

The old man in white pleaded with Luo Yang expectantly.

"What ?......"

Liu Mengruo, who was standing next to Luo Yang, was blinded all of a sudden, and if he casually said a word, someone would buy it, and he could sell it for 10,000 yuan?

What is the situation, hasn't Luo Yang never practiced calligraphy with a brush? How did he write a calligraphy work worth 10,000 yuan at once? Is this still Luo Yang?

Don't wait for Liu Mengruo to come back to her senses.

Next to him, another old man in purple immediately said: "Twenty thousand, I'll pay twenty thousand, master, sell it to me, right?"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Forty thousand!"

"I'll give 50,000!"

Finally, the old man in white said loudly.

The entire principal's classroom has become an auction hall for Luo Yang's calligraphy works!

Although other parents don't know calligraphy and are not interested in participating, they all look at Luo Yang with admiration and even jealousy.

"Okay, you bid a high price, this master's work is yours!"

Seeing that the old man in white was so generous, others couldn't compete with him, so they had to give up.

“……”

Liu Mengruo looked at these fanatical old men with a confused expression, thinking that she was not dreaming!

Luo Yang casually said a word, and someone would be willing to pay 50,000 yuan to buy it!

Is this their own madness, or the madness of these old men.

She hurriedly pulled Luo Yang's arm and motioned for him to hurry up and agree to the old man's request. Everyone begged to sell it to him, of course they quickly agreed!

In the world, who is so stupid that they can't get along with money, right?

However.

Luo Yang didn't think so, he shook his head, pointed at Xiao Fat and said:

"Well, I wrote it for this kid to demonstrate, and I've already given it to him, if you want to buy it, ask them to see if you're willing to sell it to you!"

"What, Luo Yang, you ......"

Liu Mengruo was stupid, he thought that Luo Yang would agree to the request of the old man in white without hesitation, but who knew that this guy said that his painting was given away, and he gave away the wealth in his hand.

This is your own work, whether to give it away or not, is it not up to you to decide?

I don't know what this guy thinks, he has to get along with money.

"What a stupidity!"

"How can there be such a stupid person in the world?"

"How can you say that you are stupid, the master of the family is a master, and he is high!"

Next to them, the parents who were watching also looked at Luo Yang with shocked expressions.

"Don't, master, this is your work, the ownership is still yours! It's already a blessing for Xiaopang to be able to get your guidance, how can I accept such a valuable property from you casually?"

The young woman hurriedly waved her hand and excused herself.

Through everyone's discussions, she already knew that Luo Yang's work was a great calligraphy work of art, and its value was not trivial.

So many people are watching!

I am not related to Luo Yang, how can I be embarrassed to accept such a valuable thing from others?

"Okay, don't shirk it, Xiaopang and I have a fate, so let's take it as a commemoration!"

Luo Yang waved his hand and said lightly.

"This ...... , not good. The young woman hesitated.

"Don't do this, that. The master is so sincere, you don't have to shirk it anymore. ”

Next to him, a parent persuaded him.

"Oh well. Little Fatty, say thank you to your uncle!" Seeing that Luo Yang was so resolute, the young woman hurriedly pulled Xiao Pang and said.

"Thank you, uncle!" said Chubby, bending down very sensibly.

"No, I don't. In the future, study hard and make progress every day. Luo Yang waved his hand.

"I still want to thank the master, the master's character and artistic virtues are worth learning for a lifetime!"

The young woman looked at Luo Yang with admiration on her face, and said with a sincere face.

"Hahaha, Miss is right, the master is not only good at handwriting, but also first-class in character!"

The old man in white gave Luo Yang a thumbs up.

Then he took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer the money to the young woman.

Who knew that the young woman shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I don't sell this painting, and I won't sell it no matter how much you give!"

"If you don't sell it, why?" The old man in white was suddenly depressed, and he wanted to die.

The words that were finally photographed are now said not to be sold, how can he stand it?

Suddenly, a huge sense of loss came to my heart, and the old man's sad expression was about to cry......