I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

"Friend, didn't you say that the words on the two invitation cards are inferior counterfeit products?" Someone in the crowd suddenly asked teasingly.

"Yeah, and it's so logical that it looks like it's true."

"I've always thought it was weird, but I didn't see anything wrong with it. The invitation card is clearly the same as the handwriting of the scholar! It's just you who speak so convincingly that it makes me dare not say a word !"

The audience suddenly burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man's face was flushed, and he felt his face was burning under the mixture of embarrassment and anger, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"I misread it, and I didn't look carefully for a while." He made a few poor excuses, then changed the subject and decided to turn the blame on others: "You still say me, didn't you all say that I had the same idea at first? Why are you all talking about me now? Have you changed your mind?"

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore, you all can see that it is Ye Shusheng's authentic work!"

Quite a few people also felt that they couldn't hold back their faces all of a sudden, they laughed awkwardly twice, and had no face to say anything more.

Shame!

It's so embarrassing!

Chen Xiangyu was amused, and felt that it was a pity that these people did not become comedians.

The two security guards were also secretly annoyed, and even took Ye Shusheng's handwriting as a fake invitation, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry sir, I didn't know you were Ye Shusheng's distinguished guest, please don't take offense."

Lin Fei waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to care about it at all.

For a moment, the two became the focus of attention.

Anyone can see that Lin Fei is the leader among the two, and Chen Xiangyu is a bit of a little fan girl and a little follower.Even the invitation from the Book Sage was for him, not for Chen Xiangyu.

Seeing the two boarding the boat and the boatman paddling towards the brightly lit painting boat in the center, everyone couldn't help talking.

"Who is that man?"

"That's right! Why did Ye Shusheng give him an invitation letter written by himself?"

Wu Qing's expression was also uncertain, she gritted her teeth and looked at the backs of the two, but she didn't make a sound for a while.

"Sister Qing," a boy with a fair face tentatively tentatively said, "How about... let's play somewhere else?"

"Clap"!

Wu Qing slapped him across the face directly, making this little boy stunned.He covered the bright red five finger marks on his face, as if he didn't react.

It's just because they have to retreat when they meet Lin Fei, and if it spreads, it won't make people laugh, thinking that the Wu family is afraid of Lin Fei?

"Wait, my grandpa will also come to this calligraphy exhibition." Wu Qing said with a sneer, just waiting to see Lin Fei's tragic death.

......

The boat was not rowing fast, and the oars made waves in the water.

"By the way, Brother Lin," Chen Xiangyu couldn't help asking, "Why do you have an invitation letter written by the scholar himself? Do you have a good relationship with him?"

Lin Fei said casually: "We met by chance, we only met once."

Chen Xiangyu froze for a moment, and became even more confused: "Could it be that he is in danger, and you happened to rescue him?"

She didn't think about it at all, it was because Lin Fei's calligraphic attainments made the calligrapher admire him.

Lin Fei laughed dumbly and said, "Have you watched too many TV dramas? I just met him on the bullet train, and he asked me to comment on the calligraphy of two apprentices."

Chen Xiangyu's face was full of shock: "That's it, the book sage gave you the invitation?"

How deep is this attainment?

Lin Fei smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

The two quickly boarded the large painting boat.

There are many beautifully trimmed potted plants on the ship's side, and the air is full of natural and fresh breath.

Ye Ling only greeted the two of them briefly, and said that there were other people to receive, excuse me a little, and let the two take a look.

Lin Fei nodded lightly, and led Chen Xiangyu into the exhibition hall inside the painting boat.

There are many calligraphy works in the exhibition hall, covering a wide range.

Regular script, running script, cursive script, and official script, except for the seal script constructed in oracle bone inscriptions, have never been seen, and there are works of the other four fonts.

Many people in the exhibition hall looked elegant and admired each calligraphy work.

Seeing the enthusiasm on the faces of these people in the exhibition hall, as well as the words of praise in their mouths, Lin Fei couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Seeing what they said, why didn't I feel that these calligraphy works are so good?

Should it be said that the appreciation ability of modern people is so low?

Perhaps, though, these people aren't passionate about art at all.

They're just following suit.

The whole industry said that Ye Xuyang is good at calligraphy, so he is really good.

These people came to participate in the book fair not really for the sake of art, but to create an image of themselves who love art and make themselves appear more compelling.

It would be even better if I could get Ye Xuyang's calligraphy and put it in the hall at home, it would be a status symbol.Wouldn't it be nice to show off when someone came to the house as a guest?

"It's amazing." Chen Xiangyu stood in front of a copybook, looked up at the copybook, and muttered to himself.

Unlike most people who followed suit blindly, she felt the charm of Ye Xuyang's strokes from the bottom of her heart.

If the regular script is too neat and tidy, it is difficult to highlight the difference between the calligrapher and other calligraphers, then the cursive script in this calligraphy is really good in shape and meaning, quite unrestrained and arrogant.

"Ye Shusheng's handwriting is really amazing. It's better to see it than to hear it a hundred times. You can see that this style of writing is simply majestic and powerful. It's worthy of being a contemporary calligrapher..."

"It's not just that? Look, the most powerful thing about Ye Shusheng is that he can change a variety of styles. When you look at the running script, it looks flexible, dense and decent, blending shades and shades, it's really a god-man!"

"You two have spoken very well. In my opinion, the most outstanding part of Ye Shusheng's handwriting lies in the pauses and turning points of his pen strokes. It is really graceful like a frightened bird, graceful like a dragon..."

All kinds of admiration came from around, but there was basically only one way of admiration, and that was to abuse various words that sounded awesome.

"A word of caution," Lin Fei suddenly said to the three of them, "The one you are looking at is not Ye Xuyang's calligraphy."

The three of them froze for a moment, then looked at the place he was pointing at, their expressions suddenly changed.

Why is Ye Ling's work? !

Could it be that Lao Tzu has been blowing for a long time, but what he blows is wrong? !

Chen Xiangyu couldn't help laughing, it was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

In order to find a way for himself, one of them blushed and said, "I think the quality of the copybooks here is no less than that of Ye Shusheng, and there is even a sense of the same origin!"

The other person also reacted quickly, and immediately pretended to ponder and said: "Yes, I even suspect that Ye Shusheng made a mistake and put his work here."

In full view.

As members of the Jiangnan Provincial Calligraphy Association, how could the three of them afford to lose face like this!