Zhou Cheng, who was not far away, saw Ding Ran's intimate behavior towards Fang Yu, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Seeing Ding Ran approaching, Fang Yu frowned and took a step back.

"There's something you can say here, and I won't necessarily help you. Fang Yu said.

Ding Ran glanced at Zhou Cheng behind him, and said anxiously: "Fang Yu, I can't say it here...... Can you just help me?

Fang Yu followed Ding Ran's gaze and glanced at Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were cold.

I know with my ass that Ding Ran is in trouble again.

"If you can't say it, don't say it. Fang Yu said lightly.

Ding Ran didn't expect Fang Yu to refuse so simply, and he bit his lip in a hurry.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation around him.

"Master Cai is out!"

Everyone looked ahead, and an old man with gray hair and about sixty years old was helped out by a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

As soon as he appeared, he became the center of attention in the exhibition hall.

This is the contemporary book saint, Cai Gaoyang.

Many people directly surrounded Cai Gaoyang and said hello.

"Master Cai, I am Zhang ...... of Dingsheng Group"

"Hello Master Cai, I'm from ......"

"Master Cai......"

Everyone scrambled to say hello to Cai Gaoyang, hoping to make Cai Gaoyang remember them.

Qin Yimo stood still and didn't move.

"Why don't you go, don't you like his words very much?" Fang Yu asked.

"I'll go later, there are too many people around him now. Qin Yimo was so excited that her face turned red, and she stared straight at Cai Gaoyang.

"Let's be quiet first, my father has been unwell recently, and he is not in a very good state, and he is afraid of noise. At this time, the man who was holding Cai Gaoyang said.

He is Cai Gaoyang's son, Cai Zhengnan.

The surroundings immediately fell silent.

Cai Gaoyang coughed dryly and said: "Thank you for being here today, these works in the exhibition hall are my painstaking efforts in the past ten years, of course, there are many flaws, please understand." ”

"Where there is a flaw, there is no flaw at all! It is Master Cai, you have too high requirements for yourself!"

The people around him said in unison.

Cai Gaoyang smiled, touched his beard, and said, "Please appreciate it." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not so many people around Cai Gaoyang, Qin Yimo hurriedly stepped forward.

"Master Cai, hello, I'm Qin Yimo. Qin Yimo said respectfully to Cai Gaoyang.

"Qin Yimo, are you old Mr. Qin Wudao's ......" Cai Gaoyang's eyes changed slightly and asked.

"Qin Wudao is my grandfather. Qin Yimo replied.

"Oh, really...... The last time I had tea with your grandfather was three years ago...... Time flies. Cai Gaoyang said with emotion.

During the conversation between Cai Gaoyang and Qin Yimo, Cai Zhengnan on the side stared straight at Qin Yimo's face, looked up and down, and even couldn't help swallowing saliva.

What a beautiful woman.

And listening to her father's tone, this woman's background is quite strong.

If only I could have a more in-depth communication with her.

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo, and his heart was full of reverie.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is my son, Cai Zhengnan. After Cai Gaoyang chatted with Qin Yimo for a few words, he glanced at Cai Zhengnan and said.

"Hello Mr. Cai. Qin Yimo nodded to Cai Zhengnan.

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo and lost his mind for a while.

Qin Yimo frowned slightly, she knew that Cai Zhengnan had been staring at her, and she didn't like this kind of gaze very much, but after all, this person was Master Cai's son, and she didn't show her disgust too obviously.

After a brief greeting to Cai Zhengnan, Qin Yimo looked at Cai Gaoyang again and asked respectfully: "Master Cai, I really like your handwriting, I really want to buy a painting to study and appreciate at home, I don't know if you can ...... it."

Cai Gaoyang was stunned for a moment and smiled.

Qin Yimo is the daughter of the Qin family, and being good friends with her is equivalent to being good friends with the Qin family. It's just a copybook, it's nothing.

Thinking so, Cai Gaoyang was about to say yes.

But at this time, Cai Zhengnan on the side said: "Miss Qin, I haven't sold calligraphy for my father for a long time. Your request, I'm afraid ......"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Yimo's eyes, and he said, "I can understand ......"

"But we're willing to make an exception for Miss Qin, it's just ...... The calligraphy here is not the best work of my father, and my father's good works are all in Huaibei's home. If Miss Qin really wants to buy one, she can go back to Huaibei with us after today's exhibition, and I will show you my father's proud work at that time. ”

"Our family lives in Qingliulin, and the scenery there is no worse than here, Miss Qin will definitely like it very much. Cai Zhengnan smiled.

Cai Gaoyang on the side was a little puzzled, but he quickly knew Cai Zhengnan's intentions.

It seems that his son has taken a fancy to Qin Yimo and wants to take the opportunity to get close to her.

Cai Gaoyang naturally won't stop such a thing.

If Cai Zhengnan can really succeed, there will be only benefits and no harm for the Cai family. After all, Qin Yimo is the daughter of the Qin family.

Hearing this, Qin Yimo hesitated a little.

Cai Zhengnan's meaning, she understands it very well.

She was disgusted by it.

However, she really wanted to get a picture of Cai Gaoyang's words.

If you refuse at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to get it.

What to do?

Cai Zhengnan smiled and looked at Qin Yimo.

From Qin Yimo's eyes, he knew that Qin Yimo really wanted to get his father's words.

He was going to take advantage of this, slowly close the distance between him and Qin Yimo, and finally swallow it in one gulp.

Prior to this, Cai Zhengnan had used similar means to play with many so-called daughters in various parts of China, and he had tried it repeatedly.

Of course, Qin Yimo's identity is still a few notches better than the women he played with before.

It is precisely because of this that he is more motivated.

"Alas, I said that I have several Huang Daoran's calligraphy at home, and I can sell you one. Why do you bother to buy him again?" At this time, Fang Yu stepped forward and said to Qin Yimo.

Fang Yu's voice was not low, not only Qin Yimo, but even many people around him heard it.

Cai Gaoyang's father and son's faces changed.

This young man has Huang Daoran's calligraphy in his hand?

How is this possible?

"Boy, do you know who Huang Daoran is? Do you have his handwriting in your hand? What are you bragging? There are only three of Huang Daoran's authentic handwritings! How can you have them in your hand?"

"That is, bragging doesn't make drafts! Even if there is, 100 percent of them are fakes, and they are copied by future generations!"

There was a lot of talk around.

"This kid is just talking nonsense, I just talked to him a few words, and found that this kid doesn't know art at all! At this time, the bald man who had talked to Fang Yu twice before said loudly.

"That is, the words to describe Master Cai can only be described as good and very good, which really laughs off my big teeth. Another middle-aged man also said sarcastically.

"Forgive me, I really can't think of any good adjectives. Because his handwriting does look ordinary. Fang Yu said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Qin Yimo even supported his forehead.

Why did Fang Yu speak at this time!

What should I do now? Saying such things will not only offend Cai Gaoyang, but also be laughed at by so many people present!

Ding Ran, who was not far behind him, also looked at Fang Yu with a surprised expression.

actually said in public that Master Cai Gaoyang's words were mediocre......

Zhou Cheng walked up to Ding Ran, pointed to his head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ran, your friend seems to have a problem here, right?"

In the middle of the field, Cai Gaoyang squinted slightly, looked at Fang Yu, and asked, "Young man, do you think my words are mediocre?"

"Yes, I hope you don't mind, I'm just representing my personal opinion. Fang Yu said.

"Then who do you think writes well?" Cai Gaoyang asked with a smile instead of anger.

"Huang Daoran, I said that I have several paintings of his characters at home......" Fang Yu replied.

"Nonsense! Even my father can't get the authentic handiwork of Huang Shusheng, how can you have it in your hands?" Cai Zhengnan said with a gloomy face.

Today is Cai Gaoyang's personal calligraphy and painting exhibition, he didn't expect that there would be a stunned young man like Fang Yu, and he dared to say that Cai Gaoyang's words were mediocre?

Slippery world!

Cai Gaoyang is well-known inside and outside China, how many people want to ask him for a word but can't?

Fang Yu was young, and he dared to make a big statement!

Whose bear child is this?

The people around him pointed at Fang Yu.

"Young man, you have always said that you have Huang Daoran's true handiwork in your hand, so can you show it to everyone? Huang Shusheng has always been the object of my study, I know that there is indeed a gap between me and him, if you really have his real handiwork in your hand, I really implore you to take it out and let me learn it......," Cai Gaoyang said.

"I didn't have the notebook with me, how can I take it out for you to appreciate?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

There was a burst of laughter.

This young man is simply inexplicable!

said a lot, but it turned out to be dry, not at all.

Then you talk!

"Master Cai, don't talk to him, this person is just looking for trouble, just let the security guard expel him. Someone suggested.

Cai Gaoyang looked at Fang Yu, shook his head, and said: "I know that young people nowadays are arrogant, looking down on this and that, but the craft of calligraphy is really not something that you young people can understand, it is a kind of inheritance, a kind of art, and it is a person who needs a certain amount of precipitation and accumulation to be able to appreciate it......"

"You just said you want to learn, right? There's no need to move Huang Daoran out, I can teach you what real calligraphy is. Fang Yu was a little impatient and interrupted Cai Gaoyang's preaching. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.