Chapter 37: The Mockery of the Crowd

The celebrities and CEOs next to them cast disdainful glances at Shen Tao.

Obviously, in everyone's eyes, Shen Tao is not only ignorant, but also an arrogant person.

"If you are really young and frivolous, young man, since you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue."

A voice came out, and I saw a gray-haired old man who walked in front of Shen Tao through the crowd.

This old man is the real estate tycoon in Binhai City that everyone talked about before, Zheng Lao.

"Oh? Excuse me, what's wrong with me? Why don't I understand again? Shen Tao looked at Zheng Lao with a smile on his face.

"You don't even know Wen Zhengming's calligraphy and paintings, you just don't understand! Since you don't understand it, but you are not ashamed to speak wildly, this is madness! ”

Zheng Lao put his hands behind his back, his eyes glowed, and he said eloquently.

It can be seen that this Zheng Lao is worthy of being a person who has been in the business world for decades, and his reaction is still very fast, and he points to Shen Tao's key point in one sentence.

"If you say that, I really don't understand." Shen Tao nodded and said.

Speaking of this, Shen Tao instantly changed his words: "However, I only know one thing, that is, the words in this calligraphy and painting are indeed not very good." ”

"Poof!"

Even Elder Zheng, who has always been steady, couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

The people next to them, after hearing Shen Tao's words, couldn't help but laugh along.

"Haha, boy, you're really funny, okay, then you can tell me, if even the true handwriting of Wen Zhengming is not good, what kind of calligraphy is good calligraphy?"

Zheng Lao, whose tears of laughter were about to come out, covered his stomach that hurt from laughter and said.

Wen Zhengming was a painter and calligrapher of the Ming Dynasty, although he was not the best calligrapher in history.

However, Wen Zhengming's calligraphy is gentle and beautiful, steady and old, rigorous and vivid, and there are definitely not many people who can compare!

And it was the true work of such a calligrapher, which was said by Shen Tao to be not very good, which Zheng Lao naturally felt ridiculous.

The onlookers on the side also put on a look of watching a joke and looked at Shen Tao.

Obviously, in everyone's opinion, this Shen Tao is a complete layman when it comes to calligraphy.

They all wanted to see how this kid who didn't understand anything, but was not ashamed of his words, would answer this time.

"What kind of calligraphy is good calligraphy? I do not know. Shen Tao shook his head.

"Haha!"

As soon as Shen Tao said this, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Young people, it's good to be humble when you go out, and remember that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains."

Zheng Lao, who was smiling, looked at Shen Tao with a playful smile, and then said in a tone of lesson.

Shen Tao stared at Zheng Lao with slightly narrowed eyes, and at the same time said secretly in his heart: Yes, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, your vision is only on this earth, but you don't know how vast the world is outside this earth.

Compared with the words written at random by the powerhouses in the world of cultivators, the calligraphy of this Wen Zhengming may not even be as good as garbage!

"I really don't know what good calligraphy is, but I only know that my calligraphy will be better than that of Wen Zhengming." Shen Tao said casually.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned, and many people thought they had heard it wrong.

However, after they looked at each other, they were able to determine that they had not heard it wrong!

Followed by.

"Haha! He...... He even said that his calligraphy was better than Wen Zhengming? It's a big joke! ”

After everyone heard Shen Tao's words, they burst into laughter again, laughing more than any before, and the laughter was full of irony.

"Interesting, boy, you're so interesting, haha."

Zheng Lao sneered: "Since you said that your calligraphy is better than Wen Zhengming's calligraphy, can you show me a little bit and let us open our eyes, haha." ”

"Haha, yes, yes, Zheng Lao is right, since you are so powerful, let's show one or two."

The onlookers also laughed and echoed.

In the eyes of everyone, Shen Tao's cowhide is too big, and they are now going to make this Shen Tao blow bigger, and then puncture it!

Because, the higher you hold, the worse you fall, this is called killing!

"Show? You say show me, I show it? Shen Tao couldn't help but sneer.

"If you don't show it, how do we know how 'good' your calligraphy is, you say yes." Zheng Lao said with a smile on his face.

The word 'good' in Zheng Lao's mouth was bitten very hard, which was obviously antithetical.

Obviously, this real estate tycoon Zheng Lao is on a par with Shen Tao today, and he is putting on a posture of not demolishing Shen Tao's cowhide and vowing not to give up.

"It's okay to show it, but it can't be shown in vain, right?"

Shen Tao grinned: "What if the calligraphy I write is better than that of Wen Zhengming's calligraphy?" ”

"If you're really better than the word in the name, you can do whatever you want! That's all right. Zheng Lao said with a smile.

Shen Tao's words, this Zheng Lao didn't take it seriously at all.

Because, as a calligraphy collector, Zheng Lao naturally understands calligraphy.

Therefore, he deeply knows that in today's society, there are really not many good calligraphy, and calligraphy can be better than that of the Ming Dynasty calligraphy, which is basically nothing.

And the person in front of him is ashamed to say that he is better than the calligraphy of everyone Wen Zhengming?

Isn't this a big joke?! How is this possible!

Therefore, for Zheng Lao, Shen Tao can ask Shen Tao whatever he wants, and it is impossible to achieve it anyway.

"That's what you said."

Shen Tao heard Zheng Lao's hearty answer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

Isn't he Shen Tao short of money now?

And this Zheng Lao, doesn't he happen to be very rich? Shen Tao could hear it clearly just now, saying that this Zheng Lao wanted to spend 300 million to buy the true work of Wen Zhengming.

This shows that this Zheng Lao is definitely a rich master!

Since there is such a great opportunity, Shen Tao doesn't treat this Zheng Lao as an ATM, then he is sorry for himself!

"Of course I said this, and everyone heard it, can there be a fake?" Old Zheng sneered.

"If I finish writing, who will judge whether it is good or not?" Shen Tao continued.

This question is very important, if you don't figure it out, if he writes it, this Zheng Lao just won't admit that what he wrote is more authentic than Wen Zhengming's writing?

"This is simple, the people here, everyone knows a little bit of calligraphy, which is good and which is bad, can you see it at a glance?" Zheng Lao said with a smile.

"Boy, don't spare so many circles, I think you're just delaying time, if you can write the brush correctly, I'll have your surname today!"

The man in the moustiocoed suit couldn't help but sneer on the side.

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of laughter.

In the eyes of everyone, Shen Tao said that his calligraphy was better than Wen Zhengming, which was a big joke.

"Yes, remember your words!"

Shen Tao glanced at the bearded man in the suit and sneered at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tao retracted his gaze, and at the same time said in a cold voice: "Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, take them all!" ”

After Zheng Lao heard this, he immediately gestured to a small boss who relied on him to eat.

The little boss understood and immediately ran out of the crowd.

After a while, the little boss appeared in everyone's field of vision with a group of security guards, carrying tables, chairs, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

As the movement here became bigger and bigger, the number of onlookers increased from more than 20 to about 30, and people continued to come to take a look.

"Boy, everything is complete, it's time for you to play, you must let us see how much your calligraphy is."

Zheng Lao hugged his arms and sneered.

Obviously, this Zheng always put on a posture to see Shen Tao in his original form, and to see Shen Tao make a fool of himself.

The people watching around also smiled, posing as if they were watching a joke, and looked at Shen Tao.

Although Shen Tao has not yet started writing.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it seems that there is already a conclusion!

Shen Tao did not hesitate, immediately sat on the chair, picked up the pen with his right hand, and then solemnly raised the brush.

"Yo, it looks like it." Someone on the side sneered.

However, Shen Tao didn't pay attention to the ridicule and ridicule next to him, but went straight to the pen.

One stroke down, the view is like a loose horse, flying into the air, leaving the dust, and like a dragon flying into the sky, circling and moving, from nothingness, and returning to the void.

Every stroke is like the aura that encompasses the heavens and the earth.

Everyone who was originally sneering, when they saw the words written by Shen Tao, the smiles on everyone's faces froze without exception.

As Shen Tao's writing continued, the expressions and feelings of these people were also changing dramatically.

At this time, everyone's face was full of deep shock!

Even the consciousness of a small number of people has been immersed in this wonderful calligraphy, as if time has frozen.

"Rustling ......"

The brush walks on the white paper, and the surrounding silence can be heard as the brush rubs against the paper.

"Whew, it's done!"

Shen Tao put down the brush, breathed a sigh of relief in his mouth, and stood up at the same time.

On the white paper in front of the table, eight words have already appeared: There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!

Shen Tao's words immediately woke up most of the people who were immersed in it.

"Wow!"

After this part of the people was awakened, there was an uproar.

However, the most excited is still that Zheng Lao.

"Its words, floating like floating clouds, delicate like a dragon, its spirit is free and easy, Teton ups and downs are full of twists and turns, and it is full of charm."

"There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky! It's amazing! Ha ha! ”

The old Zheng laughed excitedly, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"This calligraphy is really a stroke of genius, and it can faintly affect my will, absolutely! It's really amazing! ”

"Looking at this calligraphy, I'm afraid that even the treasure of the calligraphy world "Lanting" is not as good as this calligraphy!"

Everyone on the side was also full of praise, all of them were excited, and their eyes lit up.