Liu Lingshuang nodded, she knew that she was thinking a little too much, Lu Fei asked herself to go with her, needless to say, it must be because of calligraphy and painting, after all, she is a real expert in this area - she is an expert, so there is nothing to worry about.

Early the next morning, Wang Tian and Lu Fei and others had a simple breakfast, and contacted Sun Shilin and Shangguan Shi, and after the rendezvous, they went to visit Yan Zhen together, so that among the people who are still alive in the Confucian academic world, his generation is the oldest and the oldest, his home is not in the city but in the suburbs, and it took more than two hours to drive, it was a small courtyard, the small building is not high but occupies a relatively large area, and the trees planted around it seem to have been quite a few years, and the shade of the trees is patchy.

Sun Shilin had already contacted him before he arrived, and when he arrived, a middle-aged woman came out after knocking on the door twice.

"Teacher Sun, Teacher Shangguan, Teacher Lu, Teacher Fan, hello!"

"Please come in!"

Yan Ru greeted in a row, and then turned around and led everyone inside.

Wang Tian looked at the yard while walking, one corner of the grapes, the other is planted with fiery red pomegranates, in addition to some flowers and plants, plus the bluestone paved path and a large stone tank with goldfish, it looks ordinary, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling, into the hall, the hall is really a little big, more than three hundred square meters, the left and right symmetrically divided into two spaces, the left is a sofa and the like, the right is a huge painting table or a wall full of calligraphy and paintings, an old man with white hair is standing there, needless to say that it is Yan Zhen。

When Shangguan Shi saw this, he walked over directly without speaking, and after looking at it for a while, he began to shake his head.

Yan Zhen was still writing seriously, but after noticing Shangguan Shi's appearance, he directly threw the pen on the table with a "snap".

"Shangguan Shi!"

"What are you shaking your head like a baby?!"

"Do you think I can't write well?"

Yan Zhen blew his beard and glared, turning his head to face Shangguan Shi.

Wang Tian watched from the side, and when he heard Shangguan Shi being called a baby, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, Shangguan Shi is a real senior, but he has changed a small character in front of Yan Zhen, but this is also a matter of no choice, you must know that Shangguan Shi is more than twenty years younger than Yan Zhen, of course, if it is calculated from this, Lu Fei will not be enough to see, and if it comes to his own head, it will be even more needless to say, smaller than his grandchildren.

"Old man Yan, how about your own words, don't you have a number in your own heart?"

"It looks good, but it's just a look, and what people didn't expect is that it's been three years since I last saw you, right?"

"There is no progress at all, I see that you are still practicing again, I think the flowers are good. ”

Shangguan Shi was not polite at all when he spoke, he really had a sentence to say, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing, and it was really straightforward and smooth.

Sun Shilin shook his head, Shangguan Shi's habit is really no way to change, in the Confucian circle, he has been the first one in calligraphy and painting for many years, and he has never been the only one who "assesses" others in this regard, even Yan Zhen is no exception, the important thing is that Shangguan Shi's level is recognized as the first, and no one can refute his words, for example, it is like this now.

"Humph!"

"Shangguan Shi, I want to see if your level has improved in the past few years. ”

"There's a kind of you just write a few words and read it. ”

Yan Zhen grabbed the brush and stuffed it directly into Shangguan Shi's hand.

"Yo?!"

"This is the rhythm that is going to make me slap my face in the face!?"

"Yan Lao, when it comes to academic achievements, I don't dare to compare with you, but when it comes to calligraphy and painting, I'm not afraid at all. ”

Shangguan Shi took the pen, soaked it in the ink, picked it up and was about to write, but he immediately felt that there seemed to be something wrong, and he paused for a moment and thought for a while, but he still didn't think of any problems, so he simply didn't want to write a line.

"Not bad!"

"Not bad!"

"That's a good word!"

Yan Zhen nodded while watching.

Shangguan Shi heard Yan Zhen say this, and became proud.

"It's not that I'm boasting, my handwriting has improved a lot in recent years, and people want to sell it, so it's not shameful at all. ”

"In contrast, Yan Lao, the level of your words is not enough. ”

Shangguan Shi was so proud that he almost wanted to stick a green onion in his nose.

"Not bad!"

"Not bad indeed!!"

Yan Zhen was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard Shangguan Shi's ridicule, and still admired Shangguan Shi's words very seriously.

"You all come and take a look, Shangguan Shi's handwriting is really good. ”

Yan Zhen waved at Lu Fei and the others as he spoke, and Sun Shilin and Lu Fei, including Wang Tian and Liu Lingshuang, stepped forward together.

What's going on?

Shangguan Shi didn't know why, he chuckled in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Lu Fei and Fan Shuiqing, including Sun Shilin, usually write calligraphy when they are free, but only for interest, although the writing is also good, but the level of establishment has not reached a relatively high level, they took a few glances and then stepped aside, and the seat was given to Wang Tian and Liu Lingshuang, Wang Tiancai is a real expert in this regard, Liu Lingshuang is because he has been rolling in the circle of collection for many years, and the vision of identification is first-class, and these two people are qualified to discuss Shangguan Shi's words.

"Not bad!"

"Not bad indeed!"

"It's ready to be sold in the market!"

Liu Lingshuang looked at it for a while, and nodded lightly, Shangguan Shi still has a reason for being such a stinky fart, it is level, it has indeed reached a professional level, and it is no problem to take it out and sell it.

"Liu Lingshuang, just say it directly, what kind of price can I sell my word at if I take it out?"

Shangguan Shi was even more proud when he heard Liu Lingshuang say this.

"It depends on the size of the work, but also on the specific content, of course, fame is also a very important factor. Liu Lingshuang thought for a while, and then continued, "To put it simply, it's still okay to sell a word for a thousand or hundreds of yuan." ”

"Hahaha!"

Shangguan Shi laughed out loud when he heard it, and he was even more proud, don't look at a word that can only be sold for a thousand or hundreds of yuan, but what you should know is that there are a lot of words in a pair of words, and it is not a problem to sell a picture for tens of thousands of yuan, which does not look like much, but in fact it is not a lot at all, there are not too many words on the market that can sell for so much money, those who can't move millions of dollars, there are not many living calligraphers, and more is just a "claim", which should not be counted.