Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan so direct, Li Chenggong was not verbose, and said: "Mr. Liu, my teacher wants to see you, I don't know if Mr. Liu, do you have time this morning?"

"Your teacher?" Liu Xiaoyuan heard that Li Chenggong's teacher taught Zhao Qianhai, and he heard that he was also the president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and he was very famous in the calligraphy world.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, it's my teacher, Mr. Zhao Qianhai, who wants to see you!" Li Chenggong said.

Liu Xiaoyuan asked, "What is your teacher doing when he sees me? I want to go back to my hometown today!"

When Li Chenggong heard this, he said anxiously: "Mr. Liu, please take a little time today, we will not delay you for a long time, and I hope Mr. Liu can agree." ”

Seeing that Li Chenggong said so sincerely and anxiously, Liu Xiaoyuan thought about it for a while, it was okay to go to meet Li Chenggong's teacher, anyway, it would be okay to go back later.

"Okay, where do we meet?" asked Liu Xiaoyuan.

Li Chenggong on the other end of the phone saw Liu Xiaoyuan agree, looked very excited, and said, "Mr. Liu, where do you live, we will drive to pick you up!"

I'll go! This treatment is not bad, so Liu Xiaoyuan told Li Chenggong his address.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaoyuan then called Tan Wanyi, saying that she had something to do in the morning, and if she wanted to go back, she would wait for the afternoon.

Tan Wanyi said on the other end of the phone that Bai Feifei invited her to play in the provincial capital for two more days, and asked Liu Xiaoyuan to do something.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a black Audi A6 stopped at the door of the Jincheng Hotel, Li Chenggong stepped down from the driver's seat, and then dialed Liu Xiaoyuan's phone.

"******, how embarrassing is it to let you be the driver yourself?" Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile after getting into the car.

Li Chenggong said: "It is my honor to be a driver for a calligraphy master like Mr. Liu!"

I'm going to become a master myself!

When I think about it, when I wrote yesterday, I summoned Song Huizong, this Song Huizong was a faint monarch when he was the emperor, but he was definitely a master-level figure in writing and painting, and he was a character who could start a sect.

So, it's no wonder that Li Chenggong calls himself a master, which is not surprising!

Li Chenggong drove Liu Xiaoyuan to a high-end community, and then listened to it at the door of a villa, Li Chenggong got out of the car and pressed the doorbell of the villa's big iron door, and soon a nanny came out to open the door.

Li Chenggong drove the car into the villa slowly, parked the car, and walked into the house with Liu Xiaoyuan.

The decoration of the villa is very exquisite, beautiful but not luxurious, but the atmosphere is not elegant, it can be described as a rare decoration boutique.

"Teacher, Mr. Liu is here!" Li Chenggong said to an old man in his sixties who was sitting on the sofa reading glasses and reading a newspaper after entering the room.

This person is Li Chenggong's teacher Zhao Qianhai, a famous calligrapher in China!

When Zhao Qianhai heard this, he immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and got up from the sofa with a rub.

When he saw Liu Xiaoyuan's face, Zhao Qianhai was stunned. Although his student Li Chenggong told him that Liu Xiaoyuan was a young man, Zhao Qianhai was still stunned when he saw Liu Xiaoyuan's true face of Lushan.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him could write such beautiful and skillful words, and even Zhao Qianhai himself sighed to himself.

Last night, after Li Chenggong came back from the Jincheng Hotel, he did not go home directly, but came directly to his teacher Zhao Qianhai with Liu Xiaoyuan's words.

After listening to Li Chenggong's words, Zhao Qianhai still felt that his student was exaggerating, even if a young man had profound calligraphy skills, it was impossible for him to reach the same height as Song Huizong.

However, when Zhao Qianhai saw the four words written by Liu Xiaoyuan, he was dumbfounded, and hurriedly took a magnifying glass to carefully observe every stroke and stroke.

The more he looked at Zhao Qianhai, the more surprised he became, because Zhao Qianhai had a deep study of the thin gold body, and he had an illusion that this pair of characters was not written by someone else at all, but by Song Huizong.

However, this piece of rice paper and ink told Zhao Qianhai that this character is a product of modernity.

Zhao Qianhai thought that he had copied Song Huizong's thin gold body to the point where no one in China could match, but when he saw Liu Xiaoyuan's four words, Zhao Qianhai was ashamed.

Originally, Zhao Qianhai wanted to invite Liu Xiaoyuan over overnight, but after thinking about it so late, it would be better the next day!

Therefore, Li Chenggong called Liu Xiaoyuan early this morning and brought Liu Xiaoyuan over.

Zhao Qianhai didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who looked to be in his twenties, had such a deep foundation in calligraphy, and even himself, an old guy who had been crawling and rolling in the calligraphy world for decades, sighed to himself!

"Master Liu!" Zhao Qianhai stretched out his hands and held Liu Xiaoyuan's right hand excitedly, looking very excited!

I rubbed it! Being called master by an old man with more than 60 pairs of hands, Liu Xiaoyuan was a little flattered!

"Old man, it's good if you call me Xiao Liu!" Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.

Zhao Qianhai said: "There is no elder and younger, the master is the first, Master Liu in the field of calligraphy makes me, an old man, sigh to himself, it is not an exaggeration to call a master!"

To be honest, Liu Xiaoyuan was really embarrassed to hear Zhao Qianhai say this, because he was able to write such good words because of cheating.

"Old man, I'm embarrassed to stay here if you call me that!" Liu Xiaoyuan said.

Being called by an old man in his sixties one by one, Liu Xiaoyuan felt a little embarrassed even if he was thick-skinned.

Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan say this, Zhao Qianhai hurriedly said, "Master Liu...... No, Mr. Liu, don't, don't go, I won't call you that, it's always done to call you Mr. Liu, right?"

"Okay!" Liu Xiaoyuan nodded with a smile.

After sitting, Zhao Qianhai immediately asked Li Chenggong to make tea, holding the teacup and smelling the tea in the teacup, it was very fragrant!

Liu Xiaoyuan took a sip, although he didn't know much about tea, but he felt that Zhao Qianhai must be a good tea, with fragrant lips and teeth, bitter first and then sweet, and the faint tea fragrance made people have an endless aftertaste!

At this time, Zhao Qianhai's wife came back from shopping for vegetables with a basket in her hand. Zhao Qianhai immediately said to his wife: "Wife, this is the Master Liu I told you last night, no, Mr. Liu!"

Zhao Qianhai's wife was also shocked by Liu Xiaoyuan's age, and she didn't expect that the master that her wife talked about all night last night turned out to be a hairy boy, which was too shocking.

Zhao Qianhai's wife knows Zhao Qianhai's ability and character, his wife has not served a few people in the calligraphy industry for so many years, and there are only a few people who can make his wife call a master with sincerity.

Moreover, more importantly, Liu Xiaoyuan is still so young, which shocks Zhao Qianhai's wife even more!

"You are Master Liu, my wife talked about you all night last night, I didn't expect to be so young!" Zhao Qianhai's wife said with an exclamation.

(End of chapter)