"Friends, now we have come here is the famous Lan Ting, when it comes to Lan Ting, you must be familiar with it, yes, this is one of the legends written by the famous calligrapher Wang Xianzhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty for his father." Wu Dong, one of the many stewards of the Zhai family's manor, introduced to the people who accompanied him.

Most of these people who arrived a little later than Lin Yifei were young people, but there were also several middle-aged people who knew at a glance that they were about forty years old, and all of these people were half a step behind the young people in the center, except for Wu Dong, who was leading the way.

After listening to Wu Dong's introduction, some people showed thoughtful expressions, and then suddenly realized and said: "Lanting Wang Xianzhi, isn't that the ancestor of Hui Shao, he really deserves to be the queen of the famous calligraphy family." ”

Then more people suddenly realized, and they didn't hesitate to praise it, and they were about to praise this Lanting Fu to the sky. Regarding everyone's beautiful words, although Wang Yaohui looks light and cloudy on the surface, without waves, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, looking old, but his heart has long been overjoyed and complacent.

Lin Yifei shook his head speechlessly for these people's sycophants singing and harmonizing, this Lanting Fu is actually famous for its articles, not Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy, you must know that when this Fu was written, Wang Xianzhi was only fifteen years old, although he was quite talented in calligraphy, but it was just his initial work, and the real peak period would be at least twenty years.

Just as Lin Yifei turned around and was about to beckon the third girl to leave, Wang Yaohui, who had not spoken a word, suddenly folded his folding fan and said in a negative voice: "This friend, I saw that you didn't seem to agree with everyone's opinions very much just now, I don't know if you can tell me the reason, is it simply a different opinion, or something else?" ”

As soon as Wang Yaohui's words came out, everyone was silent, and then most of them looked at Lin Yifei with unkind eyes, and some people couldn't help but jump out and question Lin Yifei, saying: "You are a hairy boy, how can you be more authoritative than all of us, Master Xianzhi is a great calligrapher recognized by history." ”

In the face of these people's questions, Lin Yifei's eyes swept over one by one, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he said indifferently: "I don't mean to deny anyone, but I feel ...... the behavior of some people who don't understand the history of calligraphy, make random comments, and blow the sky to the sky Well...... Helpless, that's all. Lin Yifei fought back without showing weakness.

"You say we're talking nonsense, I think you're talking nonsense." Someone is angry.

"Maybe it's not that you are talking nonsense, but that the high school Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher, maybe the value of this Lan Tingfu is reflected in his literary value, not the calligraphy value of Wang Xianzhi as you say, he was only fifteen years old at that time, and there are at least twenty years before the real peak, which is changed to any high school student who has studied Chinese and history knows, but you don't know, and dare to talk about authority." Lin Yifei scoffed, and attacked it forcefully, making the people on the other side stare at each other and couldn't refute it.

On the side of "poof", Xia Yu couldn't help laughing and said: "Xiaofei, you were so different just now, so serious, let's say that our high school Chinese class is really to let the physical education teacher take over a section." ”

Hearing this, Su Muyun and Hua Rongying couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem" Lin Yifei coughed twice, touched his nose, and said: "Don't care about these details, and you are not allowed to dismantle my platform after the light rain, otherwise you will ......."

"Oh, got it, let's go." Xia Yu grabbed Lin Yifei's right hand.

"Wait" At this moment, Wang Yaohui spoke, took two steps forward and said: "This friend, it seems that you know a lot about calligraphy, and you must have practiced it, so why don't we learn from each other." ”

"That's right, if you have the ability, you will drink Hui Shaobi than anyone else's calligraphy attainment."

"That's right, what I say is the Tao, I don't know how to write it."

"I think he's just a good mouth."

"Mouth cannon skill max, calligraphy skill zero."

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Listening to everyone's belittling of Lin Yifei, Su Muyun couldn't hold back at first, and said angrily: "No, Yifei is the winner of our school's freshman calligraphy competition last year." ”

"That's it, Bibi is Bibi." Xia Yu pouted and agreed.

The two girls sang and harmonized, and Lin Yifei was caught off guard, originally he was going to ignore it and leave directly, but now it seems that there is no way to avoid it, and the steward Wu Dong has already sent someone to move the two tables and pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Then Xiaolu has a good hand, it just so happens that I haven't written for a long time recently, and my hands are itchy." Lin Yifei thought to himself that since he received the skills of the book fairy, he always felt that he had inherited some of the other party's habits, such as wanting to write every day for no reason.

"I'll help you sharpen your ink." Xia Yu volunteered and began to grind.

"Friend, since it's the Lanting dispute, how about we focus on the theme of Lanting." Wang Yaohui said.

"Yes." Lin Yifei didn't care.

Wang Yaohui smiled confidently, the performance of the victory in hand, he has learned calligraphy since childhood, the most copied is the Lanting Fu, but not here on the Lanting Pavilion but Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy attainments in his later years reached the peak of the Lanting Fu left from the second of the Lanting Fu, passed down from generation to generation.

The ink gradually came out, and the two of them began to write at the same time.

Lin Yifei only has the three daughters of Hua Langying on his side, while Wang Yaohui is his loyal supporters, and from time to time he exclaims and praises, and at the same time belittles and ridicules Lin Yifei's inadequacy.

"Good words, good words, Hui Shao will definitely be another calligrapher in the future."

"Didn't that little beauty just now say that the kid participated in the freshman calligraphy competition on campus and won the first place, it sounds so amazing."

"Cut, how can that kind of competition that is not in the stream be compared with Hui Shao, Hui Shao participates in all national and world calligraphy competitions, which time is not the champion."

"Brother, don't get me wrong, I'm a high-grade black."

"I know, but I heard that Hui Shao participated in a calligraphy competition in the primary school group when he was a child, but he lost once and only won the runner-up." Someone broke the news.

"It's really fake, I've never heard of it."

Everyone began to discuss what you said and what I said, so that Wang Yaohui, who was concentrating on writing, was shocked, his state was unbalanced, and he almost made a big mistake.

"Say no more." Someone saw Wang Yaohui's state and scolded, and everyone stopped the topic stupidly and continued to interfere with Lin Yifei before.

At the other table, Xia Yu quietly approached Lin Yifei and whispered: "Yifei, I saw that person familiar just now, I remembered it when I heard them talk about it before, wasn't that person the one at that time?" ”

"Which one?" Lin Yifei waved his pen and wrote down the words 'Lanting Collection Preface'.

"Didn't Aunt Lan help you sign up for a national primary school calligraphy competition when you were in elementary school, you are the champion, he is the runner-up, after the game, he can't accept the result, crying to death, lying on the ground and not getting up, insisting that the judges and teachers re-judge that." Xia Yu said.

"Oh oh, it's him, it's a little impressive." Lin Yifei replied casually, his hands kept moving, like flowing water, just looking at it was an ultimate enjoyment.

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