Chapter 162: Master Calligrapher
Seeing that the plan he had come up with was broken by Tang Luo, the simple-minded Xu Laoying didn't think it was a bad thing, but felt that he went with Tang Luo, so he asked excitedly: "How is it, how is it, is this plan particularly good!?"
The corners of Tang Luo's mouth twitched perfunctorily, and he was speechless from the bottom of his heart at this simple-minded big cousin, and felt that he needed to popularize some simple knowledge for this guy: "What do you think is the difference between Mi Bai and becoming a calligrapher?"
Xu Laoying looked confused, not understanding why Tang Luo asked this. Because in his heart, Mi Bai is already the top calligrapher, what is the difference?
It seems that this cousin's ability to appreciate calligraphy and painting is extremely limited. He felt a little sorry for this cousin who only loved to fight and kill, and said with relief: "Cousin who is okay, in the future, you can distinguish the good from the bad by looking at calligraphy and painting. ”
Tang Luo had a black line on his head, and looked at Xu Laoying, who was full of distress, and a wave of turbidity reached his throat. Did he think that what he said just now was because he couldn't distinguish between good and bad inquiries?
Spit out the turbidity in his chest, and not bother with this idiot, he continued to say to himself: "It is impossible for a person like him to become a calligrapher in his lifetime!"
"Impossible!?" Xu Laoying said unconvinced: "Just Lao Bai's words, if you put it in the world, you can also enter the top ten, this is not a calligrapher, what is!"
"Hmph. Tang Luo said with a disdainful face: "I'm afraid you can't figure out the difference between a famous calligrapher and a famous calligrapher." ”
"Don't bluff me, aren't these two the same, what's the difference!" Xu Laoying had a humiliated expression on his face, as if to warn Tang Luo - don't think that you can lie to me if you are my cousin! I got angry and even beat my cousin!
Rubbing his head, Tang Luo felt that this thing's simple-mindedness was distressing, and explained: "For example, me, you have seen my words." Compared with Lao Bai. What do you think. ”
"Ahahahaha~" Xu Laoying heard Tang Luo's words, and laughed heartily: "Brother, don't tease me, just your words." Tut-tut-tut. ”
I was actually despised by a simple-minded idiot, Tang Luo was really wronged, and I just felt that I shouldn't have talked to this guy more.
"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?" Xu Lao Ying pointed to the sky and made a conclusion, but he was afraid of hurting Tang Luo's heart, and said with relief: "Everyone has different talents, if you concentrate on martial arts, calligraphy and painting, you don't get involved." ”
Tang Luo asked, "If I say that I love calligraphy and write a hundred pairs of calligraphy to sell, how much do you think I can sell?"
"Hahaha. Xu Laoying was even more happy, patted Tang Luo's shoulder and said, "Brother, wake up quickly, just your words, no one will buy them at all." ”
Tang Luo's eyes were like water, and he said without being salty or indifferent: "My words will be sold more expensive than Huang Tingdu, and they have no price." ”
"Why?" Xu Lao Ying smiled, because he suddenly realized that what Tang Luo said might be true, but he was still not convinced.
Tang Luo chuckled and replied, "Just because I am Tianjiao, the eldest son of the Tang clan, and the person who is most likely to become the strongest martial artist in Xiling in the future." ”
"But your words are still rotten, and your words are worthless when you leave Xiling. Xu Laoying argued unconvinced: "Lao Bai is different, his calligraphy and painting are first-class no matter where he goes." ”
"If it's not me, it's the Holy Lord of the Holy Land who wrote the notebook?" Tang Luo said casually, not minding the other party's belittling.
Xu Laoying was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he wanted to refute but couldn't do it, because he knew that even if the Holy Lord of the Xu family wrote a word, he could also auction the Gao family with tens of millions of gold, and the buyer would still be a treasure.
Tang Luo knew that Xu Laoying had already reacted, and continued: "This is the so-called famous calligraphy and painting, they don't really need to have profound calligraphy and painting skills, as long as they are influential enough, these calligraphy and paintings will be priceless." ”
Xu Laoying frowned, understood the concept of famous calligraphy, so he asked: "Then Lao Bai is a famous calligrapher and painter, and he became a famous artist because of his amazing calligraphy!?"
He is not stupid, since he understands the calligraphy of famous calligraphers, he can also guess the so-called famous calligraphers, and he thinks that the latter is the way for Mi Bai to go.
"The conditions are not enough. Tang Luo said coldly, dispelling his unrealistic illusions.
"To become a master of calligraphy, isn't it to see whether the way of calligraphy is profound or not? Is this still wrong!?" Xu Laoying, who was full of youthful spirit, looked unconvinced and said loudly.
He can't accept that Mi Bai is not even a famous calligrapher, because with his connoisseurship, Mi Bai's characters have surpassed some famous calligraphers.
"You like calligraphy and painting so much, you should know a lot of famous calligraphers. Tang Luo clasped his hands on his chest and asked with a smile.
"That's not!" Xu Lao won since he was a child and loved the way of calligraphy and painting, which was his biggest pastime in addition to practicing martial arts, and the family also took great care of his hobby, collected a large number of celebrity calligraphy and paintings for him, and also invited Mr. for him, who is a famous calligraphy and painting master in Yuanzhou - Yan Simiao.
Yan Simiao served as Mr. Xu Laoying for more than ten years, and took him to see many famous calligraphers and painters in Yuanzhou.
"Now you carefully recall, among these living calligraphy masters, are there ordinary civilians who are not from the family? Are there rising stars who do not learn from famous masters?" The light of the early morning sprinkled on Tang Luo's expressionless face, and the continuous inquiry pierced Xu Laoying's heart.
"Definitely. Xu Laoying tried his best to think about it, wanting to find such a calligrapher from a poor background, but he racked his brains, and he couldn't find a person who could be called a commoner.
His expression became very ugly, as if he had a feeling of being stuck in his throat, and he wanted to say something, but he was stuck in his chest and couldn't pour out.
"No, I can't find any of them. Tang Luo said indifferently.
"Why?" Xu Laoying said bitterly, a little unable to accept it.
"Because I don't have a family background, I don't even have the qualifications to become a famous calligrapher. Tang Luo coldly peeled off the original face of this world, and shattered the beautiful impact of calligraphy and painting in Xu Laoying's heart.
Xu Laoying was in a trance for a while, and had great questions, shouldn't calligraphy and painting be pure, why did it become like this. Isn't there anyone who has become a calligrapher purely by virtue of the profound way of calligraphy?
"Unless you can make Mi Bai a son of a family or help him find a famous master to worship, he will not be able to become a calligrapher like Huang Ting in his life. ”
During the conversation between the two, they had already walked to the west of the city, and the beige stall appeared on the side of the street not far away, looking at the other party writing reverently, Xu Laoying only felt that a pressure overwhelmed him.
If such an amazing calligraphy and painting cannot become a calligrapher, it is simply the most complete insult to calligraphy and painting.