"Uh, hello, you're ......"

Luo Yang turned around and found that the old man was coming towards him, and he couldn't help but look confused, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

I don't know this old man myself, why does he seem to know him very well......

"Master Luo, don't you know me, I'm Lao Li, who bought your pair of characters in the Perseverance Painting and Calligraphy Garden that day!"

The old man stepped forward, grabbed Luo Yang's hand tightly, and shook it vigorously, feeling excited in his heart.

An old face, slightly flushed with excitement.

His name is Li Shaomin, and he is a retired cadre. Last time in the Hengxin Painting and Calligraphy Garden, I spent 50,000 yuan to buy a pair of Luo Yang's characters.

Because I like Luo Yang's words too much, I am deeply impressed by Luo Yang.

Li Shaomin is a lover of painting and calligraphy collection, and this time he heard that an art exhibition was going to be held here, so he came to have a look.

He had been in the crowd just now, watching those painters paint, and suddenly noticed a familiar figure not far from him, only to find that it was Master Luo, who he had been thinking about for a long time, which made him a little overjoyed, so he couldn't care about anything, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Eh, Mr. Li, hello!"

Luo Yang thought about it for a while, and then remembered, isn't this Lao Li the old man in white on the Perseverance Painting and Calligraphy Garden?

At that time, he liked the pair of words he wrote the most, and wanted to spend money to buy it from Xu Jiaying, but Xu Jiaying refused to sell it, so he begged himself to write another pair and sell it to him. He had no choice but to agree, and finally wrote a new pair of words to him, and he was satisfied.

Unexpectedly, I met here again today, and I really didn't meet anywhere in the world!

"Old Li, is this what you are talking about Master Luo?"

At this time, several old people who came with Li Lao stepped forward one after another and said in surprise.

"That's right, this is calligraphy master Luo Yang!"

Li Shaomin pointed at Luo Yang with admiration on his face and introduced it to a few elderly friends.

This same old man is usually an elderly brother who plays with him, and he is also a lover of calligraphy and painting collections.

After Li Lao bought Luo Yang's words, he went back to pretend to be at home, and was inadvertently seen by several elderly brothers, and they all showed great appreciation and envy, and asked Li Lao where he bought this word, and Li Lao had no choice but to tell them all this.

After listening to Elder Li's introduction, they couldn't help but have a huge admiration for Luo Yang.

Listening to Li Lao and Luo Yang greeting him just now, they were surprised to find that the calligraphy master they had been thinking about for a long time was right in front of them, so they immediately came to ask.

"Master Luo, hello, my surname is Liu, you can call me Liu Lao. I didn't expect to see you today! I saw your calligraphy, that's a must, can you write me a copy too?"

"Master, my surname is Wang, your handwriting is the greatest font among all the calligraphy I have ever seen, can you write me a copy as well!

"Master, can you take me as a student, I want to learn from you how to practice calligraphy with a brush?"

……

Several white-haired old men pulled Luo Yang's clothes with admiration on their faces, and pleaded with sincerity on their faces.

The people next to him looked at this side with bewildered expressions.

What's the situation?

What's wrong with the world?

A group of old people, so adored and respected a young man, is this still a normal relationship between people?

Is it our eyes that are glazed, or are these old men crazy?

"Well, I'm afraid it's not convenient here, right?"

Luo Yang couldn't help but be full of black lines, how could he go everywhere, there were pink lines looking for him?

I inadvertently wrote a pair of words in the calligraphy and painting garden, and it was discovered, which has a group of die-hard fans, not only that, it seems that fans have a posture that is increasing with the times!

"Master Luo, you see, everyone likes your words so much, you should find a suitable time to write them a pair!"

As he spoke, Li Shaomin leaned into Luo Yang's ear and said mysteriously, "They have money, you don't have to worry about them not giving money." As long as you write well, they won't care how high the price is!"

"Old Li, I didn't mean that......"

Luo Yang spread his hands and said helplessly.

Besides, art has never been measured by money!

If art is measured in money, it is not real art!

"Master Luo, I originally came to this exhibition to play, after meeting you, it doesn't matter if I see this exhibition or not, I just want to ask when you can write a pair of words for each of my old brothers?"

Li Shaomin looked at Luo Yangdao with a pleading face.

The other old men were also waiting for Luo Yang's answer expectantly.

"Well, I'm afraid not now, now I'm going to accompany my teacher......"

Luo Yang shook his head helplessly, the event is not over, of course he can't just leave!

……

It doesn't matter if Luo Yang is making trouble here, at this time, the pot has already exploded in Hall 5!

Ever since Li Lao called him "Master Luo", everyone had turned their attention

This way.

All of them looked confused and couldn't understand the situation!

Isn't this the guy who yawned, stretched, and claimed to have no interest in the big paintings?

What's going on?

The world-famous master of Chinese painting is painting on the spot!

Everyone is watching carefully and grasping this hard-won opportunity!

How did another "master" suddenly pop up?

And this "master" is so young!

It's unbelievably young!

What is the origin of this young man? Those old people actually took the initiative to call him "master"?

If this young man is a master, then what is Zhu Yongsong?

As the saying goes, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and when Master Zhu was painting, another "master" suddenly appeared, isn't this a provocation to Master Zhu?

Is this a public slap in the face?

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes back to Zhu Yongsong, wanting to see his reaction to this!

……

At this moment, in the middle of the exhibition hall.

In front of the desk, our national famous painter Master Zhu Yongsong, his face was already gloomy and dripping, his eyes were staring at Luo Yang tightly, and in his eyes, the raging fire was burning high, and it seemed that the entire exhibition hall could be burned down!

The people standing beside Master Zhu seemed to feel the sky-high anger on him!

On the other side, not far away, several provincial and municipal calligraphy and painting celebrities, such as Xu Yingfeng, Ma Yi and others, looked at this side with a sullen face at this time, and their eyes revealed great unhappiness!

"Who is this kid, why is he making trouble at the art exhibition again and again? Now he is encouraging the guests to make loud noises, what kind of system is this? Host, how did you do it, how did you let this kid in casually and let him mess around here?"

Xu Yingfeng was the first to stand up, pointed at Luo Yang with an angry face, and questioned the host.