I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Lin Fei got on the bullet train and sat down in his window seat.

He has already decided to destroy Wu's family, but he is not in a hurry - it's just a nest of ants, so why not let them live for a few more days?

In comparison, Lin Fei cared less about the Wu family than he did about riding a bullet train.After all, speaking of it, it was also the first time for him to take this kind of modern transportation.

Ordinary people simply cannot imagine how boring a person who has lived for [-] million years can be.Anything new is naturally worth experiencing.At least in the Jurassic era [-] million years ago, Lin Fei couldn't imagine that there would be such a "magical" thing as a moving car in the future.

The vicissitudes of the [-] million years of vicissitudes and the emergence and prosperity of civilization are just a very interesting process to witness with your own eyes.Lin Fei saw the potential of human beings and the possibility of the future, so he did not want to interfere too much with the historical process.

He really wants to see, how far will human beings develop after hundreds of thousands of years?

Facts have proved that the humans on Earth did not disappoint Lin Fei.At least everything modernized was absolutely unimaginable hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Interesting.

That's enough.

Gradually, the number of passengers on the bullet train increased.The four seats beside Lin Fei's table were also full of people.

Apart from Lin Fei, they were a middle-aged man wearing a robe from the Republic of China period, a beautiful girl in a white shirt and shorts, and a handsome young man with tinfoil on his head.

The three of them obviously knew each other, so they bought the seats together on the ticket.They were talking and laughing, and some information was vaguely revealed in the conversation.

The middle-aged man's name is Ye Xuyang, who seems to be a master of calligraphy.Originally, he planned to fly directly back to Jinling at Shuangliu Airport to hold a personal calligraphy exhibition.As a result, the reporters and calligraphy lovers were too enthusiastic, and they had already stayed near the airport.

As soon as he had an idea, he simply went dark and bought a train ticket to slip away.

This information was all Lin Fei heard from the handsome young man.He seemed to be very proud, and felt that he had played around with those ordinary people.

"Xiao Wang, stop talking." Ye Xuyang stopped his words, and gave Lin Fei a casual glance.

Ye Xuyang's idea is very simple, he doesn't want to reveal his identity.What if this person is like those arty idiots again, what if he hears that he is a master and pesters him for an autograph?

However, he obviously thought too much, Lin Fei didn't even bother to look at them, his eyes still stayed on the scenery outside the window.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Ye Xuyang was relieved.

Soon the moving car moved, and various scenery passed by outside the window, making Lin Fei a little lost in thought for a while.

Lin Fei is used to overlooking the scenery of the world in the sky.It's just that the experience of watching the scenery on both sides fly back on the train has never been experienced before.

And the three people on the side quickly talked about calligraphy.

Ye Ling took out a pair of Zanhua Xiaokai written by himself, and Wang Yong also took out Xingkai written by himself.

Wang Yong seemed to be quite competitive, and immediately asked Ye Xuyang with a smile: "Master, you say me and my junior sister, who is better?"

Ye Xuyang frowned, a little embarrassed: "This...Xiaoling's small script belongs to small block script, which is quite different from big script regular script. The two styles are very different, and it may be difficult to tell the difference."

Wang Yong frowned, even Ye Ling was not satisfied with the answer, and urged: "Father, what if we have to compete?"

Ye Xuyang felt a little embarrassed.

He naturally understood that his daughter's handwriting was indeed a level higher than Wang Yong's.It's just that Wang Yong's father is the Supreme Elder of Jianzong, with a good background and competitive status, so it's not easy to refute his face.

Suddenly, Ye Xuyang had an idea, looked at Lin Fei who was calm, and said with a pleasant smile: "Little brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

Lin Fei withdrew his gaze from the window and said calmly, "What?"

Ye Xuyang showed a hint of embarrassment, but he still said: "I want to ask my little brother to look at the two calligraphy, and see which one you think is better?"

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Master, he is still indifferent after hearing your name, how can he know calligraphy?"

Ye Xuyang!

Contemporary book saint!

Calligraphy lovers who have never heard of his name are as outrageous as football fans who have never heard of Beckham!

Ye Ling also had a weird expression, obviously he didn't expect his father to randomly pull someone else to comment.

Ye Xuyang coughed, and said in a serious manner: "Xiao Wang, it doesn't matter whether this little friend is a calligraphy lover or not. Everyone has the ability to appreciate and taste, and art is for people to see. I think it is better for others to see it. , couldn't be more suitable."

Lin Fei glanced at the works of the two for a while, and suddenly lost interest.

He can be perfunctory, or say that the calligraphy of the two is very good, each has its own merits, and so on.

But Lin Fei has never been such a person, let alone say such words against his will.

"Do you want me to tell the truth?" He asked lightly.

The three of them froze for a moment, and looked at Lin Fei in surprise.

"Fuck, do you really know calligraphy?" Wang Yong was amused, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Master, come here, give us some pointers!"

He wanted to see what kind of ivory this stranger dog could spit out.

Lin Fei looked at Ye Ling's works and said calmly: "Xiaokai is divided into four styles. Among them, the most famous ones are the simplicity and nature of the founder Zhong Yao, and the peace and simplicity of the promoter Wang Xizhi."

"The little girl is following Wang Xizhi's style, but it's a pity that it doesn't match her own character. She doesn't have the calm state of mind of Wang Xizhi's long-term cultivation. It can be said..."

He paused, shaking his head slightly disappointed.

Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What is it?"

Lin Fei said lightly: "It's neither fish nor fowl."

Ye Ling's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and Ye Xuyang and Wang Yong were also stunned.

"Nonsense, you know nothing!" Wang Yong sneered, and then said to Ye Ling: "Junior Sister, don't listen to his nonsense."

However, Ye Ling shook his head and looked at Lin Fei in disbelief: "Then what style of lowercase script do you think I am suitable for?"

Lin Fei said casually: "The style of law is rigorous. Meticulous, ingenious and thoughtful. Well, the representative of this style is Zhong Shaojing."

Ye Ling's heart shook violently, and he and Ye Xuyang looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Because what Lin Fei said was the same as Ye Xuyang's evaluation!

It's just that Ye Xuyang, as a contemporary calligrapher, is the least good at the rigorous style of lower script - after all, even Wang Xizhi, it is impossible to control all styles to the extreme.

With such a vicious gaze, is his attainment in calligraphy unusual?