Chapter 676: Little Book Saint
In the capital, Wangquan Mountain is a relatively peculiar place, although it is a famous scenic spot, most of it is not open to the public, and it is even guarded.
There were many "no honking" traffic signs near Wang Quanshan, and Fang Tianfeng asked Nie Xiaoyou: "I heard that there is a guard battalion here to protect it?" β
"I don't know the specifics, but there are definitely guards for a battalion. I knew that the nearby farmland was special, and they ate vegetables from the nearby farmland. There is also a good mountain spring here, I have drunk it, but it is not as good as your ghost cloud spirit spring. β
"Oh." Fang Tianfeng's heart moved, the spring water of Wang Quanshan is very famous, it has been dedicated to the emperor since ancient times, although there is also a brand of mineral water of Wang Quanshan now, but it is impossible to completely take it from Wang Quanshan.
Fang Tianfeng suspected that Wang Quanshan should also be a spiritual land, but he didn't know if it had been destroyed.
Fang Tianfeng didn't use the Wangqi technique to check, because most of the people living here were retired patriarchs, and it was a place where the official qi was strong and Cheng DΓΉ was second only to Shangnanhai, even if he used the Wangqi technique, he couldn't see anything.
Before Fang Tianfeng entered, he first greeted Wang Yuanze and reported the license plate, and then Wang Yuanze instructed some matters before entering Wang Quanshan, and encountered a total of six inspections along the way, so that Fang Tianfeng finally understood what it meant to be as deep as Houmen and the sea.
During the last inspection, Fang Lao's guards waited there, asked if it was Fang Tianfeng, got into the car and showed Nie Xiaodemon the way, and at the same time said some precautions.
Nie Xiaodemon continued to drive, his palms were full of sweat, for fear that he would accidentally press the horn or do something to alarm the retired patriarch inside.
Fang Tianfeng was not as nervous as Nie Xiaoyou, but he was also curious.
Among the four people in the car, only Qiao Ting really didn't care at all.
Not long ago, the car came to the front of the old house, it was an imitation courtyard structure, the yard was very spacious, there were rockeries and pools, and more than ten cars were parked next to it.
The guards took Fang Tianfeng and the three of them to the door of the main hall and left, and Fang Tianfeng took Nie Xiaodemon and Qiao Ting in.
Fang Tianfeng originally thought that Wang Yuanze, Fang Lao and the others would be here, but when he looked around, the people sitting in the living room were all young, only two old people, and there were no Wang Yuanze and Fang Lao at all.
The people in the living room were sitting around chatting and drinking tea, and at this moment, they looked at Fang Tianfeng and the two women beside her.
Whether it is Qiao Ting's beauty or Nie Xiaoyou's charm, they all have incomparable attraction, and the two of them stand in the living room, it is like dropping a nuclear bomb in the hearts of these artistic young people, which makes them dizzy.
Especially Qiao Ting, she is completely the ultimate in beauty, and her appearance can be described as the pinnacle of art, and the hearts of several young painters are beating wildly, and they can't wait to immediately take out their brushes to paint this fairy-like beauty.
It's just that this beauty is holding Fang Tianfeng's arm.
Artistic young people are notoriously unemotionally inintelligent, but in Wang Quanshan, in Fang Lao's residence, they are much more regular than usual.
If a beauty like Qiao Ting appears on other occasions, there will inevitably be a self-righteous person who comes to talk to her.
No one came to Qiao Ting or Nie Xiaoyou, but someone went to Fang Tianfeng.
A young man with long hair on the back of his head and an appearance that was so literary and artistic that he couldn't be literary anymore got up, walked towards Fang Tianfeng, with an unnatural smile on his face, looked at Fang Tianfeng and asked, "May I ask you are the little book saint that Elder Wang said?" β
As soon as this person's words came out, the surrounding literary and artistic youths immediately showed various expressions, and most of them looked like they were waiting to watch a good show.
Fang Tianfeng said: "It was Mr. Wang Yuanze who asked me to come, but I am not a little book saint. β
"Your surname is Fang?"
"Yes. What's your last name? Fang Tianfeng asked.
"Sha Ge, member of the Huaguo Youth Calligraphy Association, hello." Sha Ge said and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Fang Tianfeng." Fang Tianfeng said and shook Sha Ge's hand.
Sha Ge smiled and said, "Elder Wang and several other masters are chatting in the study, you can come and sit for a while." We all know that Wang Lao has one more New Year's friend, whether it is regular script, line script, official script, cursive script or seal script, he can be called the first person among the young people of China. I have admired the name for a long time, and it is a great honor to meet you today. β
Fang Tianfeng heard that this person had bad intentions, and he was obviously not convinced by the title of "Little Book Saint".
Fang Tianfeng knew the surname of Mr. Wang Yuanze, what did he say, I am afraid that he would have praised him to the sky a long time ago, although those old calligraphers were not convinced, they would definitely not show it, and they would definitely say it to the students in private, you can imagine how many people will be dissatisfied with Fang Tianfeng.
"Calligraphy Sage" is not a general title, it is definitely the highest recognition of a person's calligraphy, and no more confident calligrapher would dare to call it "Sage" without the verification of time.
Since Fang Tianfeng lied that he had practiced calligraphy at Wang Yuanze's birthday banquet, he deliberately remembered the celebrities in the calligraphy world now, and he remembered Sha Ge. Sha Ge himself has won the first prize in many calligraphy competitions, but this is not important, the important thing is that Sha Ge's teacher is the current vice president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, and it is said that he is a popular candidate for the next president of the Calligraphy Association.
However, Fang Tianfeng once met an old Mr. Huang Liangyi at Wang Lao's birthday banquet, and Huang Liangyi's senior brother is also the vice president of the Calligraphy Association.
Huang Liangyi and Wang Yuanze once went to Fang Tianfeng's house as guests, and when they mentioned this matter when talking about the current situation in the calligraphy world, Huang Liangyi had a lot of criticism about Sha Ge's teacher.
Wang Yuanze and Huang Liangyi's senior brothers both praised Fang Tianfeng, this Sha Ge naturally couldn't have a good impression of Fang Tianfeng, to put it mildly, Fang Tianfeng was a political enemy.
"Oh, you heard me wrong, Mr. Wang would never say that." Fang Tianfeng said lukewarmly.
Sha Ge had to inch in and said, "No, no, no, I definitely heard it right. If you are the 'little book saint' in Wang Lao's mouth, you must know everything, everything is fine, otherwise how can you be a 'little book saint', my cursive and seal script level is not good, and I hope that the little book saint will advise. β
Fang Tianfeng confirmed the other party's hostility and said unceremoniously: "I can write regular script and line script, I don't understand anything else at all, Wang Lao will definitely not say such a thing." I don't know who is chewing the root of my tongue behind my back and killing me vilely. Brother Sha, you must sue me when you see that person, there are always despicable villains in the art world now, who don't concentrate on studying art, and are bent on intrigue and intrigue to turn the art circle into an entertainment circle. β
Sha Ge suddenly smiled, turned back to everyone and said: "You see, Xiao Shusheng's temper is big, and his mouth is the art world, and as soon as he closes his mouth, he will divide us into the entertainment industry." β
A few people laughed along, but no one spoke, and obviously not everyone was as bold as Sha Ge.
Fang Tianfeng didn't care at all, smiled indifferently, and said, "Since Elder Wang asked me to come, I'm afraid I have already told you, I'm here to take me in." I advise you to do so, and if this shagosha calligrapher forces me out, someone has to come out and take responsibility. β
No one laughed in the living room anymore, and everyone could see that this "little book saint" was not a soft egg, and he was full of confidence.
An old man coughed lightly, got up and said, "Sha Ge, you can sit down first." Mr. Fang, I'll take you to Fang Lao's study. β
Sha Ge smiled and said, "I won't stop it." But Mr. Fang, with all due respect, it was not even seven o'clock when Elder Wang called you, but now it is half past eight, and the party is almost over. You deserve to be a book saint, you don't even care about the invitation of the old man, you regard this place as a gathering of little stars? β
Fang Tianfeng had a cold attitude and said, "Oh, you blame me for being late? So what can you do with me? Are you complaining to Fang Lao or are you going to kick me out? β
Sha Ge was stunned for a moment, and said stiffly: "I'm just expressing my personal dissatisfaction." β
"Then you continue to be dissatisfied. This old gentleman, what is your surname? Fang Tianfeng looked at the old man who spoke.
"Wu Wenmo, I'm here to join in the fun." The old man said with a smile.
Fang Tianfeng immediately said: "It turned out to be Mr. Wu, your painting in Mount Tai is famous all over the world, and even the general secretary praised it back then." β
Wu Wenmo's face was suddenly full of red light, trying his best to hide the joy in his heart, shaking his head and saying: "Where is it, it's just a game of the year, and it can't be regarded as a world-famous game." It's still inferior to everyone here. Let's go, Xiaofang, Fang Lao has been waiting for you for a long time. β
Fang Tianfeng and Qiao Ting walked in together, while Nie Xiaoyou stayed where he was and didn't follow up, whether it was because of the status of the secretary or the identity of the Nie family, it was not suitable to see Fang Lao.
Wu Wenmo hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Old Fang only said that you should go in alone." β
"It's okay, this is my girlfriend, Fang Lao won't mind." Fang Tianfeng did not feel humbled at all because he was in the family of the retired Great Patriarch, because he was a member of the Tianyun Sect.
Qiao Ting glanced at Nie Xiaoyou, and was about to let go of Fang Tianfeng's arm, she knew that Fang Tianfeng felt sorry for her and valued her, but she couldn't help but think about Fang Tianfeng.
Fang Tianfeng didn't let her leave, and whispered in Qiao Ting's ear: "I brought you here to show off to Elder Wang that I have a very beautiful girlfriend, if you don't go in, how can you satisfy my vanity?" β
Qiao Ting knew that Fang Tianfeng was lying to her, but she was happy in her heart.
Wu Wenmo sighed helplessly, and walked to Fang Tianfeng and Qiao Ting to Fang Lao's study.
Sha Ge still wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in Fang's hometown, looking at Fang Tianfeng's back coldly, his eyes occasionally swept over Qiao Ting's back, and a trace of regret appeared in his heart.
Not only Sha Ge, but others also regretted seeing Qiao Ting leave, and many people felt that they hadn't seen enough.
Wu Wenmo took Fang Tianfeng and Qiao Ting and walked towards the study, and halfway through, Wu Wenmo turned around and whispered: "Xiao Fang, be careful of that Sha Ge, don't worry about him, he is jealous of your talent." β
"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for reminding me." Fang Tianfeng said.
"I have an old friendship with Lao Wang, so we don't have to be polite." Wu Wenmo said with a smile.
The three of them came to the door of the study quickly, the door was hidden, Wu Wenmo knocked on the door three times, pushed the door open and said, "Old Fang, Xiaofang is here." β
"Let him in." An old voice came from inside.
Wu Wenmo got out of the way, and Fang Tianfeng took Qiao Ting's arm and walked into the study.
At this moment, a young man came out of the bathroom and entered the living room, and when he heard that the little scholar was coming, he laughed a few words, causing everyone to laugh.