Chapter 132: I Don't Know Art!

At 6:30 p.m., Fang Yu and Qin Yimo came to the Imperial Forest Fang, which is located in the west of Jiangnan.

This is one of the famous gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, and you can see very beautiful scenery and garden art.

Today, Cai Gaoyang, a famous calligraphy master in Jiangnan, will hold his personal exhibition of calligraphy and painting here, and many celebrities will be present. Qin Yimo said.

"Isn't it just a solo exhibition of calligraphy and painting, what are so many people doing here?" Fang Yu wondered.

Qin Yimo glanced at Fang Yu and said, "You haven't even said Master Cai Gaoyang's name, have you?"

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "It's true that I haven't heard of Cai Gaoyang, I only know the book saint Huang Daoran. ”

"The book saint Huang Daoran you said is indeed very powerful, but he is a character from two thousand years ago after all. And Master Cai Gaoyang is the contemporary sage of calligraphy! Where is there anyone in China who does not know Master Cai Gaoyang? His attainments in calligraphy are so high that it is difficult for others to touch! He can fetch hundreds of millions of ......dollars for any calligraphy book that he can take to an auction house."

"So many celebrities came to participate in this calligraphy and painting exhibition tonight, most of them are to get a calligraphy and painting, even if it doesn't work, it is also great to meet Master Cai Gaoyang and chat a few words. Qin Yimo said, her beautiful eyes full of admiration.

Fang Yu didn't think so, and followed Qin Yimo into the Royal Forest Fang.

The scenery of the Royal Forest Square is indeed not covered, after entering, there are many windows on both sides, looking outside, you can see those pruned extremely beautiful potted plants, as well as lotus leaves floating on the green lake.

The whole garden is filled with a fresh and natural smell, which makes people feel refreshed and cheerful.

"The only person who can hold a solo exhibition in a place like the Imperial Forest is Master Cai Gaoyang. Qin Yimo exclaimed as he walked.

Soon, Fang Yu followed Qin Yimo into a place that looked like an exhibition hall.

Here, you can see that there are many calligraphy stickers and calligraphy paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.

There were already a lot of people in the exhibition hall, and there were many people standing in front of each calligraphy, admiring the techniques on the calligraphy, and they were amazed.

Fang Yu glanced at it casually, his eyes indifferent.

For him, the words on these scripts can only be regarded as ordinary.

Of course, this ordinary is also relatively speaking, compared with ordinary people, Cai Gaoyang's words are naturally much stronger, but compared with Huang Daoran's words, it is far behind.

It is even more impossible for Cai Gaoyang to be as famous as Huang Daoran.

The two sides are not in the same class at all.

Seeing the enthusiasm on the faces of these people in the exhibition hall, as well as the words of praise in their mouths, Fang Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

Nowadays, people's appreciation ability is so low?

Perhaps, though, these people aren't passionate about art at all.

They're just following the trend.

Everyone says that Cai Gaoyang's calligraphy is great, then he is really good.

They came to the book fair, not really for art, but to create an image of themselves who love art, and perhaps look a little more noble.

If you can get Cai Gaoyang's calligraphy, or chat with Cai Gaoyang, it would be even better, it is a symbol of status.

"Fang Yu, do you see it, this is the level of Master Cai Gaoyang. Qin Yimo took Fang Yu to the front of a calligraphy and looked up at this calligraphy.

On the poster is an ancient poem.

"Master Cai's words are so powerful, it's better to see than to hear, you look at the penmanship, flying dragon and phoenix dance, majestic, really worthy of being a contemporary book saint......"

"I think the most powerful thing about Master Cai is that he can transform a lot of styles, and when you look at the calligraphy, it looks smart and elegant, chic and rigorous, which is really a must......"

"The two of you said it very well, in my opinion, the most amazing thing about Master Cai's handwriting is where he crutches his pen, which is really shocking......"

There are all kinds of exclamations around, but there is basically only one routine of admiration, and that is the abuse of various idioms.

Fang Yu listened to it, and felt more and more funny, and couldn't help laughing.

A bald man next to him looked at Fang Yu and frowned, "This little brother, you seem to have a different opinion?"

"Nope. Fang Yu replied.

"And what are you laughing at?" the bald man asked with a frown.

"I think Master Cai's handwriting is very good, really good. Fang Yu smiled.

Another middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Boy, how did you get in? How can you giggle on such an occasion? Also, if the words to describe Master Cai are good, can you only use words like very good, very good? I don't think you understand art at all!"

The bald man nodded and said, "Indeed, young people nowadays are very impetuous, and they can't calm down to experience art, alas, our thousands of years of brilliant calligraphy inheritance in China, I'm afraid it will be much bleaker in the next generation......"

Fang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, and looked at Qin Yimo on the side.

Qin Yimo was raising his head at this time, looking at a calligraphy above him.

"Do you really love calligraphy?" Fang Yu asked.

Qin Yimo came back to his senses, glanced at Fang Yu, and said, "Of course, my dream when I was a child was to become a calligraphy master, and Master Cai was the object of my pursuit...... Since elementary school, I have been practicing calligraphy for more than two hours a day, and this habit continued until I graduated from university...... It's a pity that I just don't have the talent, and I never have my own style of writing. ”

"Alas, it would be nice to get a copy of Master Cai's calligraphy today. ”

"Your family is so rich, wouldn't it be good to spend money to buy one?" Fang Yu said.

"I want to buy it too, but now Master Cai no longer sells calligraphy, and those collectors who have already obtained his calligraphy are not short of money, and they can't buy it if they have money. Qin Yimo said regretfully.

"I have a few authentic paintings of Huang Daoran at home, and if you offer the right price, I will sell you one. Fang Yu said.

"Huang Daoran? Do you know the book saint Huang Daoran? Besides, there are only three authentic works of Huang Daoran that have been handed down to the present. Two are in the hands of foreign collectors, and one is in the hands of today's No. 1...... I'm not one of those naΓ―ve middle school girls, and I'm not going to be fooled by you with a few words. Qin Yimo said angrily.

Fang Yu didn't speak again.

At this time, a man and a woman walked into the exhibition hall.

The man's suit and leather shoes, he looks less than thirty years old, has a beard, and looks a little vicissitudes and handsome.

The woman was wearing a black evening dress, with light makeup on her face, her appearance was beautiful, and her figure was also very good.

It's just that the expression on the woman's face is not very good, and she looks unhappy.

As soon as she walked into the exhibition hall, the woman saw Fang Yu who was standing not far away talking to Qin Yimo.

Fang Yu?

A gleam flashed in the woman's eyes.

She suddenly thought of a way to get rid of men!

So, with a smile on her face, she stepped forward.

At this time, the man reached out and grabbed her.

"Xiao Ran, where do you want to go?" the man asked with a smile on his face.

"Zhou Cheng! I said I wasn't so close to you! Don't call me Xiao Ran!" Ding Ran glared at the man and said.

Zhou Cheng squinted his eyes slightly and said, "If you want to attract the attention of so many people present, you can continue to yell like this." ”

Ding Ran's face changed slightly, he glanced at Fang Yu again, and said, "I met a friend, I want to go over and talk to him!"

"Go ahead. Zhou Cheng smiled slightly and let go of Ding Ran's hand.

Ding Ran walked quickly towards Fang Yu.

The expression on Zhou Cheng's face instantly converged, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and he watched Ding Ran's every move coldly.

"Fang Yu, why are you here?" Ding Ran walked behind Fang Yu and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder.

Fang Yu turned his head and saw that it was Ding Ran, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The two of us are really fateful, we can meet this way. Ding Ran smiled lightly and said.

Fang Yu didn't say anything, but Qin Yimo on the side asked suspiciously, "Fang Yu, is this your friend?"

Ding Ran only noticed Qin Yimo at this time, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What a beautiful woman......

Ding Ran has always been very confident in her beauty, but when she saw Qin Yimo, she felt that she was inferior to the other party.

Whether it's temperament or looks......

How could Fang Yu know such a woman?

For a while, Ding Ran actually felt inexplicable jealousy in his heart.

"She was the English teacher in my class. Fang Yu said.

Ding Ran smiled at Qin Yimo, didn't talk too much, turned closer to Fang Yu's ear, and whispered: "Fang Yu, can you go with me to a place where no one is, I have something I want to ask you for help." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.