There is a small room next to the birthday banquet hall, which is similar to the decoration of a normal lounge, only more luxurious. There is a ring of high-grade sand around the wall, a gray wool carpet underfoot, and a dark red solid wood coffee table in the middle.

Liu Deyuan wore a red Tang suit, filled the teacups one by one with a purple clay pot, put down the teapot and said with a smile: "Lao Fang, Lao Song, I didn't expect you two old guys to come." ”

The old man, known as Lao Fang, tasted the tea and frowned: "I said Lao Liu, you are not kind. We're finally here, and you're going to entertain me with this. ”

"Like you, no matter how good the tea is, it's a waste." Liu Deyuan said unceremoniously.

Old Song Hehe: "Not bad, not bad." No matter how you say that you are all engaged in art, why don't you have a bit of an ancient temperament. ”

"The ancients of fart, I'm like this." Lao Fang said unhappily: "I'm not engaged in art, it's the quintessence of calligraphy." ”

At this moment, Lu Fang pushed the door and came in.

"Dad, Uncle Song, Uncle Fang, the guests are here."

"Okay, let's go out. By the way, didn't Xiao Lilai come? Whether it is 6 Li who saved his granddaughter twice, or his own character, Liu Deyuan admires him very much, and he has long regarded him as a family in his heart.

Lu Fang smiled: "I'm here, and I also brought a gift." ”

Liu Deyuan frowned and said: "This kid has a bad family background and has just been injured, so why bother to break the bank." Go back and find out how much money it is, and find a way to pay it back. ”

The smile on Lu Fang's face was even stronger, "Dad, he did give a gift, but he said that he didn't spend money, but he wrote a notebook by himself." ”

"He can also do calligraphy?"

Liu Deyuan was taken aback, his medical skills were no less than those of the national hand, and he actually knew calligraphy.

He doesn't think that 6 Li's calligraphy level is very poor, after all, judging from his attitude towards medical skills, 6 Li is young, but he is calm and tenacious, and he really doesn't look like the kind of person who talks big.

Besides, this is a birthday gift, if it's too bad, how can you have the face to give it away.

Thinking of this, Liu Deyuan suddenly became interested and instructed Lu Fang: "Don't go out in a hurry, it just so happens that your Uncle Fang is also here, so bring the 6 Li calligraphy first." If it can be made, Xiaoli likes it, how can he make him famous. ”

Lao Fang stroked his beard and looked smug: "Since you Lao Liu opened your mouth, even if you accept him as an apprentice, it's no problem." ”

If people in the calligraphy world hear this, they will be so excited that they can't help themselves, crying and shouting that they want to apprentice.

This old name Fang Gaizhi, a master of calligraphy, is the honorary chairman of the Chinese Calligraphers Association. Of course, this is only his current status, and most people probably value his other identity more - retired minister of culture.

Lu Fang quickly returned and placed the box containing the notebook on the coffee table.

Seeing the mark on the box, Fang Gai was stunned and said in surprise: "Isn't this the trademark of our Xibao Pavilion?" ”

Liu Deyuan glanced at him: "It's just a box, make a fuss." ”

"You know what. This is a custom product of our Xibao Pavilion, the price is expensive, and it is generally only used to store the more precious famous calligraphy and paintings. ”

"Expensive?" Liu Deyuan was suddenly unhappy, and shouted again and again: "No, 6 is my grandson, how much did it cost, you hurry up and spit it out for me, otherwise the old man and you will not be finished." ”

Several old men were arguing like old children, Lu Fang was amused when she saw it, she opened the box casually, and took out the scroll inside lightly.

Seeing the scroll, Liu Deyuan couldn't laugh or cry a little: "This framing technique is obviously inherited from Lao Zheng, it should be his disciple, and there are still thousands of pieces." This kid, it's—"

Fang Gaizhi and Lao Song glanced at each other and nodded secretly.

Especially Fang Gaizhi, he is a professional, so he naturally sees that the framing technique is not bad.

In the expectant gaze of the three old men, Lu Fang turned the scroll, and a calligraphy of dragons flying and phoenixes finally appeared.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

"This is written by 6 Li's own hand?"

Liu Deyuan stared at the calligraphy, dumbfounded.

He loves to collect and calligraphy, and after retirement, he practiced calligraphy almost every day, but compared with the words of 6 leaves, he couldn't read it.

"Not bad! already has Fang Gang's nine-point charm, and over time, the achievements are limitless. ”

Lao Song looked amazed, and after speaking, he looked at Fang Gaizhi, and was suddenly stunned.

I saw that Fang Gaizhi was like a ghost, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his eyes were full of incredulity. He trembled and stretched out his hand, touched the handwriting, probed the year of the rice paper, and then studied the framing technique, turning it over and over again, and forgetting himself.

Liu Deyuan quickly noticed Fang Gaizhi's strange appearance, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

Fang Gaizhi is the honorary chairman of the Calligraphers Association, and there are many authentic works of famous artists in his home, although this calligraphy has indeed reached the master level, it should not make him lose his temper!

"No way, it's impossible."

Fang Gaizhi muttered as if no one was around, muttering and walking back and forth, looking extremely irritable.

"Old Fang, what's going on? 6 Got a problem with this painting? Liu Deyuan couldn't help but be curious, grabbed him and asked.

"It's not a matter of words, it's related to our Fang family." Fang Gaizhi came back to his senses and said with a wry smile on his face: "The matter is very complicated, and it involves some secrets of our Fang family, so I can't tell it." ”

After thinking about it, he said again: "Lao Liu, I must go back to my ancestral hometown immediately, I can't attend your birthday banquet, forgive my sins." ”

"In such a hurry?" Liu Deyuan asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, and we'll not get drunk when the time comes." Fang Gaizhi promised. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and called while going out: "Xiao Liu, I'm Fang Gaizhi." Buy a ticket from Haicheng to Jecheng now, and contact the manager of Haicheng Xibaoge and ask him to wait for me at Haicheng Airport. ”

Fang Gaizhi made a phone call while walking, without delaying for a minute, Liu Deyuan and Lao Song looked at each other, both surprised and helpless.

"What do you see in this picture?"

"Nope. The original handwriting, style, and technique of copying Fang Gang are almost identical, but there are some changes. Liu Deyuan groaned.

Old Song Qi said: "It's weird. Looking at the situation of the old side, it is obvious that there is something that we have not seen, but I really can't see it. ”

"That's it, the birthday banquet is about to start, don't let everyone wait for a long time."

Although Lu Fang is also a little curious, she doesn't know much about calligraphy, and she is more proud of 6 Li

The chairman of the calligraphers association was so shocked that he ran away before he could even attend the birthday banquet of his old friend, which shows how brilliant this calligraphy is.

Thinking of Fang Gaizhi's expression, Lu Fang shook his head amusedly, and walked out of the lounge first.

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