Yan Heyun is one of them. Ran Wen ?en'org

He is not only Lin Liangzhe's old friend, but also the person with the highest calligraphy skills and the most famous in this group. Although he is not as good as He Junwu and Wei Chengyu, who are at the level of grandmasters, they can barely rank among the first-class in the domestic calligraphy circles! His calligraphy works have not only won numerous awards, but can also be sold at a good price.

At this moment, Yan Heyun is in his studio.

Before reading WeChat, he was originally practicing calligraphy. And this is also his habit for many years. No matter where you are, no matter how healthy or sick, you will practice calligraphy every day. Because he knows that calligraphy, like sailing against the current, will be born if you don't practice for a day, and if you don't practice for a few days, your pen power will regress.

Coincidentally, the character he practiced today is also Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection Preface. And he is still very satisfied with the words he wrote.

At this moment, while looking forward to the chat history, wanting to see how ugly the words issued by Lin Liangzhe were, he called his disciple in, pointed to the words on the table and ordered, "Frame this character for me." ”

When the disciple looked at it, he immediately gave a thumbs up, and praised him: "Teacher, your Lanting Collection Preface already has the shape and charm of a sage!

"Haha. Yan Heyun smiled proudly and said, "Yes, your vision has made great progress compared to before. ”

Then, he paid attention to his mobile phone, and while taking photos posted by Lin Liangzhe, he shook his head and complained: "Lao Lin, this guy is really getting more and more undisciplined." In order to push his grandson-in-law, he didn't even want an old face. The terrifying calligraphy that can scare people, he is also embarrassed to let us admire. Okay, I'll just have a good 'look' and then I'll spray him!"

"Yo, I found it. Yan Heyun finally flipped to the photo posted by Lin Liangzhe, clicked on it and then enlarged it.

"Hey, isn't this the preface of the Lanting Collection? Wait, this word!" Yan Heyun only glanced at it, and was deeply shocked by the words in the photo. Hurriedly put the photo to the maximum, and looked at it word by word.

It's a pity that the pictures in the WeChat group have limited definition, and they are full of graininess after magnification, which makes the words blurred. But even so, Yan Heyun still saw the wonder of these words and felt the charm and artistic conception of these words!

Then he froze.

It was also at this moment that he realized that the horror that the person who dared to love before was not the horror of this ugly word, but the subtle horror!

His disciples didn't know what he saw, let alone how shocked and excited he was at the moment. After carefully picking up the words on the table, he bowed down and said, "Teacher, I'm out to frame the letters." ”

"Wait a minute. Yan Heyun stopped his disciple and ordered, "Put the words on the table first, and I'll take another look." ”

The disciple was a little surprised, and didn't understand why he did this, but he still followed his words and put the words on the table.

Yan Heyun glanced at the preface to the Lanting Collection that he had written, and then looked at the photo on his phone.

Before that, he was very satisfied and proud of the words he had written. But now, he felt that the preface to the Lanting Collection he had written was simply shit! It was simply rotten to the extreme!

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the letter, and tore it up a few times under the disciple's stunned expression.

"Teacher, what are you doing here? Why did you tear up such a good handwriting?" the disciple asked puzzled, his heart aching to the extreme. In his opinion, if this excellent copy was taken out and sold, it would definitely be sold for a good price, but the teacher tore it up with just a few handfuls, which was a pity and a waste.

"Do you think that I wrote that handwriting just now?" Yan Heyun glanced at him and asked.

"Very good!" the disciple said without hesitation.

Yan Heyun scolded: "What a fart! The handwriting I just painted is rotten like a piece of shit! You kid has studied calligraphy with me for so many years, why is his vision still so poor? No progress at all? Get out of here, and punish me for copying the preface of the Lanting Collection a hundred times, and the shape that must be copied is like a god." If one of them doesn't meet the requirements, you'll keep copying it for me!"

"Huh?"

Didn't you praise me for my good eyesight just now? Why did you turn your face and deny it in the blink of an eye? What are you stimulated by?

The disciple was full of grievances, but he didn't dare to ask, let alone express his dissatisfaction, so he could only respond 'yes', and then turned around and went out, according to Yan Heyun's request, to copy the Lanting Order.

Yan Heyun, on the other hand, is not satisfied with admiring this stunning work in photos. Because the mobile phone photos look too blurry. He quickly took out Lin Liangzhe's mobile phone and made a call.

What he didn't expect was that there was a prompt sound on the phone that the other party was talking.

"Lao Lin, who is he talking to on the phone?"

Yan Heyun was unwilling and did not give up, so he kept calling over and over again.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of calling, he finally made a call, and asked: "Lao Lin, at your age, which woman are you still talking to? ”

Lin Liangzhe did not answer his question, but said to himself: "I am at home, and the words are also in my house, it is indeed written by my grandson-in-law, if you want to read it, come by yourself." ”

Yan Heyun was stunned, because what Lin Liangzhe said was exactly what he wanted to ask.

Not only was he curious, he asked, "How did you know I was going to ask these questions?"

Lin Liangzhe replied: "Because before you, several people have already called to ask like this." Didn't you ask me who I've been talking to for so long? It's all the people in the group. You're not bad, you're the ninth to make the call. Also, I remind you, if you want to come, hurry up. Otherwise, it's too late, and if you want to see it very closely, you won't have that opportunity. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yan Heyun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and shouted, "Third child, drive the car out, I'm going to Lin Liangzhe's house." Hurry up!"

The third-ranked disciple under his sect hurriedly agreed, and then trotted downstairs to drive.

At this moment, something similar is happening to Lin Liangzhe's old friends who saw the photo.

Everyone rushed to Lin Liangzhe's house from various areas in Rongcheng as if they were crazy.

They couldn't be more excited.

Because they realized that a priceless art treasure had been born!

(To be continued.) )