After a fierce operation, the master artist was already covered in ink.

Some people around applauded excitedly and said, "Look at Master Shi Xiang, who is so willing to dedicate himself to calligraphy, and look at the ink on this body, he is really a pioneer of contemporary art!"

"Yes, yes, what a master!"

Click, click, click.

The flash did not stop, and the master, who was both "" and "Xiang", washed his hands in the basin brought by the assistant, wiped the ink on his face, and smiled at everyone, "It's been a long time since I've written calligraphy so heartily." ”

Zhong Yue was petrified in an instant. He was still guessing which genre this nonsensical painter belonged to, and when he heard the word calligraphy, his heart suddenly bleed.

Writing calligraphy heartily?

I...... Have a good time, uncle!

Zhong Yue patted the person who seemed to be very knowledgeable on the side and asked, "Uncle, forgive me for being young and clumsy, what kind of book is this Shi Xiang wrote?"

"It's okay to call Teacher Shi, Master Shi, or everyone in Shi, you call him by his name, do you understand the rules?"

“sorry~”

"What kind of foreign text?"

"I'm sorry, old man, Master Shi, Master Shi, what kind of book is this?"

The old man held the cane in both hands, looking like he was leaning on the old and selling the old, and puffed up his chest, "Shi Xiang's ugly book, have you heard of it?"

Zhong Yue shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, but it's really ugly." ”

"Hey, I know that you young people don't have an appreciative eye. ”

Zhong Yue smiled coldly, he didn't have an aesthetic vision, and what he said about ugliness was not about how this work was, but that this person used such behavior to name calligraphy, as a calligraphy scholar, he felt that this was a shameless act.

This is an era of tolerance, and any bizarre form of artistic expression is inclusive and recognized. The concept of judging ugliness was proposed, and now ugly books, roaring books, and even strange calligraphy with clever names have been born, the purpose is to attract attention, but as the inheritor of traditional culture, Zhong Yue is very indignant when he sees such ugly books.

You can say, this is art, then I'm sorry, I don't appreciate your artistic vision, but you say you are calligraphy, sorry, I can't bear it. This is Zhong Yue's attitude.

This kind of garbage does not deserve to be called calligraphy!

However, in the era of tolerance, there will be virgin and mavericks, when you criticize something, there will always be people who oppose you, just like now, when these actors who don't know whether they are invited or people who really appreciate ugly books, and then applaud this work, shake hands with this so-called calligraphy master and take a photo, Zhong Yue is really angry!

You can not carry forward the things left by your ancestors, but if you are so bad, in the name of art, this is complete rubbish!

"Are you worthy?"

The originally harmonious artistic atmosphere was suddenly put into an embarrassing situation by this "are you worthy".

Many people looked over to this side suspiciously, and when they saw that it was Zhong Yue's questioning, they suddenly had a mocking face.

The old man who was standing aside continued to look forward, not looking at Zhong Yue, but his mouth was broken, "There is another young man who has no knowledge." ”

Someone on the side stumbled and said: "Now the domestic art atmosphere is really bad, I knew that this time Master Shi's live book performance will cause controversy, I didn't expect that those trolls commented on the Internet and Weibo abuse in the past, but now they actually come to accuse on the spot? Alas, it's really low quality, how did you get in?"

The security guard on the side immediately came over, preparing to expel Zhong Yue as a troublemaker.

"I'm sorry, sir, please leave. ”

"Oh, don't do that. Master Shi stopped the two security guards, "This little brother, what did you just say?"

Zhong Yue looked at Shi Xiang, who was full of energy, and sneered: "I said, that's it, are you worthy?"

I have never claimed to be so professed, and I have always modestly said that I am just a calligraphy lover. ”

The audience on the side communicated with each other: "Look, this is the posture of the master, how humble." ”

"Teacher Shi, you deserve it!

"No, no, no, you're lifted. ”

Zhong Yue really found it difficult to suppress the indignation in his heart, although in this era of freedom and tolerance, any artistic behavior, as long as it does not interfere with others and does not have a negative impact on society, can be accepted, but there is no explicit rule that he cannot criticize such a "pseudo-master".

"No, I mean, is this graffiti worthy of being called calligraphy? Are you worthy of the title of calligrapher?"

Zhong Yue's words were said without any room for maneuver.

This is no longer a euphemistic or roundabout dialectical criticism, but a direct and ruthless denial. Even Shi Xiang couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Suddenly, a reporter recognized Zhong Yue and shouted directly: "This is Zhong Yue who competes with Kaihongxuan Wangge, the gorgeous Zhong Yue!"

"Is that the one who wrote the Lingfei Sutra? The Lingfei Sutra just published by the Xiling Printing Society was written by him?"

The old man on the side seemed to be a calligraphy enthusiast, and his face, which was originally disdainful of Zhong Yue, suddenly turned slightly surprised, but he still returned to that disgusted attitude, "Young and vigorous, running here to insult your seniors, didn't your teacher educate you to respect others?"

"Mr. Zhong, can you please explain why you slandered Master Shi so much just now, can you explain your reasons?"

A group of reporters who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement have thrown out such and such questions, ready to "criticize and write", and report on the sudden dispute between Zhong Yue and Shi Xiang before. This is definitely another breaking news in the cultural circle.

Zhong Yue kept looking at Shi Xiang's smiling eyes, "I just want to ask Mr. Shi, are you worthy?"

"Hehe, I don't know how many times I've answered this question, and today, I'll say it again. There is no right or wrong in art, and there is no immutable dogmatic form, my understanding of calligraphy, that is, the fusion of ink and heart, is also the form of artistic expression that I have been pursuing, and it is also the inspiration and source of my creation. ”

"Good!"

"That's great!"

"Teacher Shi, I support you!"

Shi Xiang politely folded his hands around and bowed slightly to show his gratitude and support.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yue sincerely wanted to laugh, a sad smile. Why, after thousands of years of inheritance, calligraphers of all generations have continued to develop and create on the way of calligraphy, and in this era, there will be such shameless people, who forcibly pull this grandstanding garbage to calligraphy, and also call it art.

"I've never seen such brazen people. ”

One sentence instantly ignited the emotions of everyone present.

Those reporters were also stunned. This Zhong Yue, is he taking gunpowder?