A clubhouse in the downtown area.

In and out are figures with heads and faces, and in a box, several people raise their glasses and drink. The unique calligraphy exchange is handed over to the dinner table.

Huang Xu took the red wine glass, poured wine for several middle-aged men, and said with a smile: "Teacher You, come, the student will pour it for you." ”

You Ming, whose cheeks were a little red, had the same beard as the certified photos on Weibo, looking like a fat man engaged in art, laughed, and patted Huang Xu's shoulder, "The young man is sensible." Eh, Old Wu, this is from your academy, right?"

Wu Zhonghe pushed his glasses, accompanied the wine on the side, and said, "That's right." The son of Mr. Huang's family of Jiufang Real Estate. ”

You Ming's eyes lit up, "Oh, that's really a dragon and phoenix among people, the young man has a lot to do." ”

"I still have to learn more from a few teachers. ”

Laughter could be heard from inside the box.

"Eh, who did the young man learn from?"

Huang Xu sat back in his seat, whispering with You Ming's apprentice, when he suddenly heard the inquiry of "Master You", and hurriedly replied: "It's just a class in the calligraphy department of the Academy of Fine Arts." ”

"That's not going to work. Lao Wu, it's not that I speak straight, those old guys in your calligraphy department, they don't deserve to carry out Huizhou and lift shoes to others. Xiao Huang, calligraphy and French painting, this is all about seniority and seniority. ”

If it was an ordinary person, Wu Zhonghe would probably stand up and fight with him. It's just You Ming, and he just smiled.

"By the way, calligraphy, I know a little bit, you will follow me after graduation, learn some Chinese painting, in this era, painting is better than writing to earn a lot. A few of my apprentices, the works are casually in the gallery, a piece can be sold for two or three thousand, calligraphy is obviously no longer able to do the Chinese painting market, Lao Wu, don't blame me for being ugly, you say, isn't this the reason?"

Wu Zhonghe smiled but did not speak. He, the head of the calligraphy department, if everything follows You Ming's meaning, then he will not be confused. It's just that Huang Dashao's family has tens of millions of dollars, and he lacks this money to spend?

Huang Xu raised his glass and said with a smile: "Then thank you Teacher You for your support." ”

Calligraphy and Chinese painting, some people are immersed in creation, and some people are keen on the management of the cultural circle.

To be honest, Huang Xu can't look down on You Ming's ability, but he has a lot of resources at hand, and this alone is worthy of his deep friendship.

Wu Zhonghe was also rushing to a point, so he licked his face and complimented him.

"Lao You, your business has also started, next year, a few galleries under your command will sign an internship unit with our calligraphy department, how about it?"

You Ming smiled in his eyes, "I knew that today's meal was not steady." Let's talk about it first, it's an internship and not a job, my temple is small, and I can't accommodate so many students. ”

"Okay, just give priority to taking care of the students of our calligraphy department, come, I'll do it, you feel free." ”

You Ming and Wu Zhonghe clinked glasses, took a sip, took out their mobile phones and pulled them, and suddenly their faces changed.

"This stinky!"

Wu Zhonghe glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

You Ming took a deep breath, "It's okay, it's just a little star." I found a painter who came out of nowhere, and deliberately came to squeeze me. Hehe, it's impatient to live. ”

Wu Zhonghe was interested, and took a chopstick dish, "Oh? There are still people who are against you? What kind of celebrities? Are there still few stars lurking under your old crotch?"

"Eh, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. There's nothing to hide, it's that Zhou Qingyu in our city. ”

Huang Xu frowned, "Zhou Qingyu?"

He quickly took out his mobile phone and rang the hateful person from before.

"How is that possible!?"

Wu Zhonghe, You Ming and a few young people all looked over and looked at the surprised look on Huang Xu's face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Teacher You, is this the painter you are talking about?"

Huang Xu clicked on the picture of the lacquer book with a golden stone style and pointed towards Wu Zhonghe and You Ming.

"Yes, that's it. ”

Wu Zhonghe looked closer, "Zhong ...... The surname is Zhong!"

You Ming was stunned, "What, you all know each other?"

"Lao You, this little Wang Balamb has caused a lot of trouble, and he has had a holiday with me before, what's the matter, he can't get along with you?"

You Ming took a sip of red wine, "How can this little bug have anything to do with me." But Zhou Qingyu doesn't know where to catch him, look at it, now this little has reposted this person's Weibo. ”

"I'll see. ”

Zhong Yue's Weibo posted less than 100 words of content.

At the invitation of Ms. Zhou Qingyu, she created the album cover of "Youth". The work of Gongbi landscape, inheriting the ancient style, filling in the heavy color, breakthrough color matching, not the eye of the teacher of Youming, is contemptible and unrefined, ashamed and ashamed. ”

Zhong Yue's text can be said to put his figure very low, very modest. Such a soft punch is actually a heavy punch for You Ming.

The shrew scolded the street like a squirt, Zhong Yue, a lightweight player with no fans, is naturally not You Ming's opponent, but after being sprayed by You Ming like this, Zhong Yue completely attributed the fault to his side, and his posture was humble, making it almost impossible to find any faux pas.

And euphemistically said the matter, it was Zhou Qingyu who asked him to paint, and some trolls who followed the trend suddenly couldn't find a spray point. This matter is the cooperation between Zhou Qingyu and Zhong Yue, how can You Ming intervene?

The direction of public opinion immediately fell to You Ming's side.

originally thought it was nothing, but as soon as Zhou Qingyu forwarded Zhong Yue's Weibo, it immediately resonated with Zhou Qingyu's fans, who felt that their goddess was also bullied, and also supported Zhong Yue.

You Ming looked at the scolding on his Weibo, and kept frowning and wiping his sweat.

"What a bullshit Chinese painting master, a third-rate painter, actually shamelessly labeled. ”

"Phew, people draw so well, don't forget if you don't like it, go to Goddess Zhou's Weibo to bring rhythm, this is not to eat grapes and say that grapes are sour." ”

"Master bullshit, I suggest you take it off!"

"This kind of rotten straw bale really defiles the quintessence of the country. ”

The number of fans of entertainment stars is definitely incomparable to that of a painter like You Ming. At first, there were his die-hard fans who supported and scolded him, but later in the face of the surging scolding, his die-hard fans couldn't resist it, and they surrendered and didn't dare to speak.

"This stinky must have hired a water army! It's so shameless!"

Wu Zhonghe frowned and said: "The current screen name is really brainless, it is ridiculous to insult Teacher You so much for a play!"

You Ming lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, and pressed it on the ashtray again, "No, I can't swallow this breath!"

Zhong Yue's move was to retreat into advance, which directly made the mentality of these two old miscellaneous hairs explode.