Chapter 14: You Are Not Worthy
Everyone looked over with Huang Mingchuan's gaze.
Zhang Shaolin glanced at Zhong Yue, but didn't find any work cards on the chests of these two young people, "Lao Huang, what's going on? ”
"So young, from the Academy of Fine Arts?"
Huang Mingchuan laughed and said: "Shao Lin, your treasure of the town hall is still let out by this Zhong Xiaoyou, what's the matter, this forgets people?"
Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, glanced at the half of the Wei monument, and suddenly realized, "It's the descendant of Zhong Xuan!"
“……”
To be honest, Zhong Yue only found out who Zhong Yu was after checking the information a few days ago. The originator of regular calligraphy, regardless of the southern and northern factions, the originator of the calligraphy industry, one is Cai Yong, and the other is Zhong Xuan. At present, Zhong Yue has not done anything, but the identity of Zhong Yue's descendants is already very open in the calligraphy world.
A middle-aged man with a goat's beard and a Chinese-style cardigan raised his eyebrows, "Zhong Xuan's descendants, it's too early to say this identity, but I heard that this Zhong Xuan's hometown is in Yuzhou, how could this Zhong Xuan's descendants come to our Huizhou?"
Huang Mingchuan smiled, "Xiao Wu, if you want to say that you are literate and don't read, on this Wei stele, you can interpret it in just a few words." When the Zhong Society rebelled, half of the Zhong family was killed, but two were spared, and this stele has been identified by many cultural relics experts, and it is indeed a Wei stele Undoubtedly, so Zhong Yue is the descendant of Zhong Xuan, and it can't be wrong. ”
At this time, after a thousand years, there are more than one or two families surnamed Zhong, and this half of the Wei tablet is not grafted, and it is very likely that it was stolen from the tomb. ”
In a word, the harmonious atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff.
"This Mr. Wu, I don't know if you have any evidence for saying this?" The smile on Zhong Yue's face also faded. As a junior, such a scene would have been without him saying anything, but this surnamed Wu's vigorous squeeze made it boring.
"Isn't it? Some people in society nowadays are the descendants of whomever and whoever, and if they don't have the slightest real ability, they will brag nonsense. ”
Huang Mingchuan smiled, "Okay, Zhong Yue." You haven't visited this cultural center yet, Xiao Gu, take Zhong Yue to go shopping. ”
"To tell you the truth, who is Zhong Xuan, I also only found out a few days ago, this has nothing to do with me Zhong Yue, a thousand years ago, even if it is a descendant of Confucius, don't they still live like ordinary people? This is nothing to be proud of or proud of, but Mr. Wu's words, I don't like to listen to it, robbing the tomb? This has seriously slandered my Zhong family's reputation, so I also ask Mr. Wu to apologize, otherwise I can go to court to sue you for defamation!"
Wu Zhonghe's eyes lit up, "Hehe, sue me for slander? Where did the young man come from, who goes to court at every turn, really thinks that after a few years of study, he can walk sideways in society? Is the Wei Monument amazing, and your grandfather dares to show off his broken characters? What era is it now, such a decent Wei Monument is all dross abandoned by the trend, why is it hung in the exhibition hall?"
The venue was quiet, and a group of people from the book association looked at Wu Zhonghe, not knowing what to say. Calligraphy is a unique art in China, calligraphers have their own tempers, this is not a big fuss, but on such occasions, I don't know how to converge, after all, some are not good.
Gu Qin tugged at Zhong Yue's elbow and said softly, "Let's go." ”
Zhong Yue, who had been learning lacquer books with Jin Nong for so long, already had that kind of pride that would rather not turn around, and sneered twice.
"Why? So this Mr. Wu, do you deserve to ask that?"
The two of them pointed to each other, and the scene was a little uncontrollable.
"Nakaga, give me a face, the opening of the Cultural Center today, you embarrassed me like this. ”
Wu Zhonghe glanced at Zhang Shaolin on the side and said: "There is no intention to embarrass Elder Zhang, but some people are too ignorant of the severity, as an elder, they naturally have to mention something." I am not worthy? You go to the Academy of Fine Arts and ask, am I worthy of Wu Zhonghe?"
"Huh. Mr. Wu, the way of calligraphy, has always been to respect the ancients, whether it is a post or not, the tablet is also, are inherited in an orderly manner, in the Qing Dynasty post study as the mainstream, there are still a lot of calligraphy everyone to open the mountain, create a tablet. What era is it now, there are still people who take trends and vision as the premise of creation, let me ask Mr. Wu, do you know calligraphy?"
"You!"
Zhong Yue sneered: "Forget it, asking for an apology from someone like you is a waste of my time, Gu Qin, let's go." ”
"You!
The old-timers of several book associations on the side glanced at each other and smiled. They themselves don't often communicate together, calligraphy creation, pay more attention to the communication between people and pens, and ink, so for Zhong Yue's words, they also agree with it, how can there be any trend or not, calligraphy creation, if you want to be favored by the world, simply use a ballpoint pen.
"Zhang Lao, look at it, why is this posterity so arrogant? My words are all supported by data, at the Bird Spring Auction, the works of domestic first-line calligraphy masters, it is obvious that the price trend can be seen, and those Wei monument works that are more regular now are all unsold. ”
"Nakaga, don't just stare at the money. When you were a graduate student at the Academy of Fine Arts, you didn't follow the seal script learned by Sha Lao, a master of stele studies, according to you, you are also outdated?"
"This ...... It can't be compared. ”
Zhang Shaolin followed a few old friends and left with a smile, "Okay, don't hurt your peace for such a trivial matter." You too, this is the ancestral Wei monument, which is recorded in the county annals, and you are still blindly coaxing, not to mention the tomb robbery, can people not be anxious with you. ”
Huang Mingchuan said with a smile as he walked: "There are also times when he Wu is crazy and eats turtles, when Sha Lao is alive, there are still people in the Academy of Fine Arts who can suppress him, and now the calligraphy department of the Academy of Fine Arts really has the final say on him Wu Madman, how about it, how about a few, how about this Zhong Xuan's descendants?"
One of the few old women, wearing a simple cheongsam, is the most eye-catching one in this group, giving people a classical beauty, and the ice jade bracelet on her wrist can also be seen to be extraordinary.
"I have some cultural heritage, and I also know the study of posts and tablets, and I can compete with the madman Wu without being humble or arrogant, which is much better than those obedient men in the Academy of Fine Arts today. ”
"Haha, it's really rare to have a future life that you can appreciate. ”
The old woman smiled slightly, "The key is to see the real ability, just a mouthful of power, no skills, then can't be said to be cross talk?"
"Haha, in the words of the old sister. ”
Wu Zhonghe, who stayed in the center of the exhibition hall, angrily smashed the booth, looked at the backs of the two departing, and squinted his eyes, "The surname is Zhong, you wait for me!"
A group of security guards surrounded them with serious expressions.
"What are you doing?