Yue Qianshan lost face just now, and let Xu Chunliang expose the fact that he was touting Ye Qingya, he was a little annoyed and angry, and he was holding back his strength to find the scene in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "This young man is very confident, Mr. Qingya, why don't we appreciate his words!"

Yue Qianshan is even stingy with the use of calligraphy, so Xu Chunliang can write neatly and neatly.

Ye Qingya sighed secretly in her heart, Yue Qianshan's mentality at such an age is still susceptible to the influence of outsiders, no wonder his calligraphy in the past ten years has not entered the realm, so that the three points of wind and waves are calm, take a step back and open the sky, why bother with an irrelevant person, everyone's level is different, from the moment you are worried about others, you have already lost.

Since Yue Qianshan opened his mouth, Ye Qingya couldn't refute his face, there were pen, ink, paper and inkstones at the exhibition site, and these things were specially prepared for famous artists such as Yue Qianshan to paint inscriptions, who would have wanted to kill a Cheng bite gold halfway.

Xu Chunliang came to the long case, unceremoniously selected a wolf, he was not in a hurry to write, continued to comment, the "Slow Voice" is well written, but compared to Zhao Ji, it is still a little worse, this thin gold body, this thin tendon body, with "gold" easy "tendon", is a respect for the imperial book.

Thin gold handwriting is thin, to thin without losing its flesh, because its strokes are relatively thin and hard, so the penmanship is exposed, you can clearly see the traces of running Teton and other pen movements, is a style quite unique font.

Although Xu Chunliang didn't say it explicitly, everyone could hear that he was saying that Ye Qingya's words only have muscles and bones and no flesh.

The people present are all celebrities in the calligraphy world, listening to this kid talk eloquently, I feel that he has some truth, although Ye Qingya's words have not reached the perfect situation, but it is obviously derogatory to say that it is only sixty points.

Yue Qianshan said, "Young man, what are you going to write?" He didn't even bother to ask the name of this guy, just a nobody.

Xu Chunliang smiled and said, "Everyone will understand when I write it."

He picked up the pen and began to write, the pen was smart and fast, and he only wrote one word, and a thin but not woody graceful demeanor came to his face.

The green calyx is rejuvenated, and it is rotten in the court,

Zero dew is like drunk, and the residual glow is like melting.

Danqing is difficult to write, and the creation is the only one,

Dancing butterflies fan incense path, fluttering in the evening breeze.

Ye Qingya guessed from the first word that he wrote "Qin Fang Poems", a large character regular script, two words per line, a total of twenty lines. The calligraphy is chic, the pen is vigorous, this word is the representative work of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, first stored in the Palace Museum on Taiwan Island, Ye Qingya has seen the real handiwork, at that time was shocked by the masterpiece, for this word, she had gone to the museum for three consecutive days to observe, and privately copied countless times.

Even so, Ye Qingya still did not dare to exhibit the copied works in front of the public, for fear of comparing everything, after all, the pearl and jade were in front.

Xu Chunliang only wrote one sentence, and everyone fell silent.

Yue Qianshan originally wanted this kid to be ugly, but he didn't expect that he was really capable, and he only wrote one word to amaze everyone.

After Ye Qingya saw Xu Chunliang's calligraphy, he found that his writing speed was much faster than his own, and his pen was extremely accurate. No wonder he said that his "Slow Voice" is only sixty points, Ye Qingya is now happy and convinced, if his "Qin Fang Poems" is only seventy points, then he will definitely not reach sixty points. ….

Yue Qianshan has completely put away his disdain at the beginning, this kid has something, just in terms of thin gold body, his character must be more proficient than Ye Qingya.

Ye Qingya secretly praised in her heart, Chen Bangyan, the hero of the Southern Ming Dynasty against the Qing Dynasty, once wrote Zhao Ji's thin gold book "Qin Fang Poems": Xuanhe calligraphy and painting, super eternal. This volume is a book with a painting method, taking off the pen and ink path, between the lines such as the orchid bush bamboo, the sound of wind and rain, the true god also, used to praise this person's calligraphy is not an exaggeration.

Xu Chunliang finished writing "Qin Fang Poems" without a title.

Ye Qingya praised: "Good word, why didn't Mr. mention his name?"

Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "It is difficult to imitate the work of elegance, so I still don't write my name, so as not to laugh and be generous."

Yue Qianshan said in his heart that it was all written like this

, and said that he was smiling and generous? You are all smiling and generous, what should Ye Qingya do? He also admitted that Xu Chunliang's thin gold style was better than Ye Qingya's.

Ye Qingya calmly dealt with it, and said with an indifferent smile: "In this way, the thin gold body is not what Mr. is good at?"

Xu Chunliang nodded and said, "I'm good at walking grass, if my thin gold body has seventy points, then walking grass can probably have ninety points."

Yue Qianshan said, "Young man, you are from the Book Association, right?" Starting from inertial thinking, he thinks that if he can write calligraphy works of such a level, this kid must have joined the local calligraphy association, and the national calligraphy association is also possible, after all, there are many members, and he can't recognize them all, and he rarely participates in the activities of the local calligraphy association in the past year, but he didn't expect such a young calligrapher to come out.

Xu Chunliang shook his head: "What is the Book Association?"

The faces of a group of well-known figures in the book association suddenly sank, this kid is too crazy, go back and check what his name is, does he want to join the organization in the future?

Ye Qingya took the initiative to help Xu Chunliang change a piece of rice paper: "Then how about asking this gentleman to give another ink treasure?" From the time she called Mr. Xu Chunliang, she had already recognized his talent.

Xu Chunliang naturally had no intention of stopping halfway, Ye Qingya had already taken the bait, as long as he took this line, he would not worry about finding Mei Ruxue. The more you think of yourself, the more you stammer, the more people look down on you, you must show your extraordinary strength, let him (she) see your ability, so that he or she will see you as an equal.

Xu Chunliang changed a sheep's hair, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and "Qingping Le" was shown in front of people.

Don't come to the spring and a half, it's shocking and soft. The brick falls like snow, and the body is still full.

There is no evidence for the news of the wild goose, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning to the road. Away from hatred is just like spring grass, go farther and live.

Ye Qingya was amazed at first, and when Xu Chunliang wrote down the whereabouts of Mei Ruxue, she seemed to understand something, and the corners of her lips showed a hint of a deep smile, this time Xu Chunliang left his name, and when he saw the name Ye Qingya, he got the answer.

The onlookers were all silent, even Yue Qianshan did not make an evaluation, he is still self-aware, Xu Chunliang's words are better than his own writing, originally he came today to prepare for the on-site inscription, but he never thought that there would be a situation in front of him, or don't be ugly.

After Xu Chunliang finished writing, he said that he was disturbed, and then went to see the art exhibition, leaving only a group of celebrities who sighed secretly. ….

Ye Qingya accompanied Yue Qianshan and his party to continue to watch the exhibition, but everyone was also in a state of mind, and after a perfunctory look, Yue Kaishan and the others said goodbye and left, they thought that this kid was ugly for Ye Qingya, they shouldn't have come today, they were implicated by Ye Qingya, and they were innocently slapped in the face by a young man, and their faces were shameless!

Ye Qingya sent the group of people away, returned to the exhibition hall, and saw that Xu Chunliang hadn't left, so she slowed down and came to his side: "Mr. Xu hasn't left yet!"

Xu Chunliang smiled, "Admire Miss Ye's paintings."

Ye Qingya said: "I'm afraid that these calligraphy and paintings of mine will not be able to enter Mr. Xu's eyes, that "Qingping Le" is really well written, especially the sentence that is like snow and chaos."

Xu Chunliang turned to Ye Qingya, and from her meaningful gaze, he already knew that the other party had guessed the purpose of his coming.

Xu Chunliang stretched out his hand: "Let's introduce myself first, my name is Xu Chunliang, and I am from Dongzhou Changxing Hospital."

Ye Qingya shook hands with him and invited him to the lounge for tea.

The view from the lounge is good, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the view of the art museum garden is in full view.

Xu Chunliang said: "It's a bit presumptuous to visit today, and I hope Miss Ye Haihan."

Ye Qingya said, "You're not here for me."

Xu Chunliang smiled, "I don't hide it, I want to ask you about something."

Ye Qingya said, "Xiaoxue's matter?"

Xu Chunliang nodded.

Ye Qingya said, "It's not that you don't have her contact information, why don't you just look for her?"

Xu Chunliang told the truth that he had called and sent messages to Mei Ruxue, but she did not reply, and she was a little worried that she was in trouble.

Ye Qingya said: "

Xiaoxue naturally has her reasons for not answering your call, and it is inconvenient for me to meddle in the matter between you, one thing I can tell you is that she has no problems with being good."

Xu Chunliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least knowing that Mei Ruxue was safe and sound, and it was not in vain, he said sincerely, "Miss Ye, can you tell me how to contact her?"

Ye Qingya shook her head and said, "No, I think you have found the wrong person, regarding this meeting between you and me, I will keep it a secret, I advise you not to think of other ways to find Xiaoxue, if she wants to see you, she will definitely take the initiative to contact you."

Xu Chunliang realized that it was difficult to make progress from Ye Qingya, and he was not a stalker, so he smiled and said, "Disturbed." Get up and take your leave.

Ye Qingya got up and sent to the door.

When Xu Chunliang turned to leave, he heard Ye Qingya say, "There are some conventional rules, don't try to break them, why bother each other?"

Xu Chunliang paused, and then continued to walk forward.

When Xu Chunliang walked out of the art museum, he passed by a man in a black coat, the man was tall and magnificent, and they both glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes, but neither of them spoke. The man went straight to the lounge and saw Ye Qingya packing up the tea set, and with a glance, he already guessed that she had just received a guest.

Ye Qingya saw him and said with a smile, "Rulong, it's rare for you to come over to cheer." He is Ye Qingya's husband Qiao Rulong.

Qiao Rulong smiled indifferently, "You are saying that my husband is too incompetent." He came to Ye Qingya's face, put his hands on her shoulders and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you are beautiful again."

Ye Qingya sighed and said, "Don't force yourself to say these words against your will, sit down, what kind of tea do you drink?"

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