My cold CEO wife

Chapter 250 is worse than mine

"Mr. Zhong, do you still think this painting is fake?"

After Lu Chen revealed the true face of the painting, he looked at Zhong Dongyang jokingly.

"Mr. Lu is a great talent."

Zhong Dongyang admired Lu Chen very much. Not only was he excellent in medical skills and martial arts, but now he even had such a great ability in identifying treasures.

Are all the people who come down the mountain so powerful?
"Help me pack it."

Lu Chen threw the painting to Fu Wenxue.

Fu Wenxue took the painting with a look of pain on his face.

He had promised to give this painting to Lu Chen, but now he opened it and found out that it was worth over [-] million.

But he didn't dare to go back on what he had promised and break his promise. This kind of business wouldn't last long.

"Mr. Lu, since you are going to give someone a painting, I suggest you give another calligraphy and painting. You should give both calligraphy and painting so that they can be in pairs."

After Fu Wenxue wrapped the painting for Lu Chen, he suggested again.

Now, he no longer dared to look down upon Lu Chen in the slightest.

"That makes sense, then I'll see if you have anyone's words here."

Lu Chen smiled and replied.

"Mr. Lu, I have a piece of calligraphy here. Although it is contemporary calligraphy, I personally feel that its level is not inferior to that of calligraphy sage Wang Xi, and the person who wrote this calligraphy can also be regarded as a descendant of Wang Xizhi."

"He is Mr. Wang Sheng, our contemporary calligrapher. Mr. Wang Sheng is known as the contemporary calligrapher."

"Shall I bring you this calligraphy to take a look at?"

When Fu Wenxue talked about this calligraphy, he highly praised it.

Lu Chen nodded in agreement and motioned to Fu Wenxue to get the words.

slap!

Soon, this picture appeared in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at it and nodded slightly.

"The writing is somewhat decent, but it's a little worse than what I wrote."

"Who do you think you are? You actually say that your handwriting is better than Mr. Wang Sheng's? Isn't that crazy?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang Sheng is a master of contemporary calligraphy. Who do you think you are?"

"I don't allow you to slander Mr. Wang Sheng. If you talk nonsense, I will fight you tooth and nail."

Many people at the scene were fans of Mr. Wang Sheng's calligraphy. Now when they heard Lu Chen's words, they were immediately unhappy and glared at him.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Wang Sheng is the number one in the calligraphy world today. You sound a little crazy when you say this." Fu Wenxue showed a wry smile at the side.

Calligraphy requires accumulation over time to form its own meaning, and it also requires accumulation of life in order to be able to write the breath of time.

It is impossible for Lu Chen to have such calligraphy skills at such a young age.

"I'm just telling the truth!" Lu Chen touched his nostrils.

He actually caused public outrage by telling the truth.

"A good one to tell the truth."

At this moment, a voice came from outside.

"It's Mr. Wang Sheng, Mr. Wang Sheng is here."

Everyone followed the sound and found that the speaker turned out to be Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng happened to be nearby, and a calligraphy fan told him that someone was slandering his calligraphy, so he immediately came over.

"Young man, if you can surpass me in calligraphy skills today, I will worship you as my teacher. However, if your calligraphy skills cannot surpass mine, you must apologize to me in front of everyone."

"When you were fighting for fame, you already lost!" Lu Chen was also a little surprised that Wang Sheng appeared, and he said with a smile.

Wang Sheng was stunned by Lu Chen's words.

When he was fighting to win or lose, he had already lost!
It seemed like someone had told him this, but he couldn't remember it.

"Hmph, don't use these words to prevaricate me. Just tell me if you dare to compete with me."

Wang Sheng was still very concerned about his reputation and still insisted on discussing things with Lu Chen.

Lu Chen was not originally competitive, but he understood that Wang Sheng had always had a smooth career in calligraphy without any setbacks, and he would not allow others to say he was better than him.

Wang Sheng will definitely insist on competing today.

He could only show a little bit of his methods today to let Wang Sheng know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

"Since you are competing, let's compete."

"Boss Fu, please go and get the Four Treasures of the Study!" After receiving Lu Chen's affirmative answer, Wang Sheng ordered Fu Wenxue.

After hearing this, Fu Wenxue was so excited that he went to get the Four Treasures of the Study.

It is not an easy thing to see Wang Sheng writing in person.

The other people next to him were equally excited when they saw Wang Sheng about to write.

"Young man, you dare to challenge Mr. Wang Sheng. I don't know who gave you the courage."

"No, don't cry if you lose too badly later."

"Wang Sheng is definitely the No. 1 master of contemporary calligraphy. How can you compare with him?"

……

While laying out paper and inkstones, everyone exchanged words with Lu Chen.

Lu Chen ignored everyone and said, "Mr. Wang Sheng, you come first."

"No, you come first. I'm afraid that after I finish writing, you won't have the courage to pick up the pen." Wang Sheng said coldly.

Lu Chen replied: "But if I wrote it first, you would definitely not have the courage to write again."

"You are arrogant, I want to see how arrogant you can be today."

Wang Sheng was originally going to give Lu Chen a chance to show his calligraphy, but after Lu Chen said these words, it would be really disrespectful to him.

He decided to write first.

Wang Sheng took the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

An imitation of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface".

"it is good!"

When he wrote the word "forever", everyone cheered and applauded.

"It's a good thing that he is a descendant of Wang Xizhi. The handwriting he writes is really no worse than that of the calligraphy sage Wang Xi. Looking at it gives people a feeling of pleasure and smoothness."

"No, watching Mr. Wang Sheng write calligraphy is simply the greatest enjoyment in life."

"That kind of meaning can really only be understood but cannot be expressed in words."

Everyone looked particularly excited when they saw Wang Sheng writing.

"Okay, I don't need to write more. These more than a hundred words can already show my skill. I just want to see if you still have the courage to write."

After writing more than a hundred words, Wang Sheng's pen stopped.

"You can indeed see the skill, but you are not focused enough. If you continue writing, there will be problems." Lu Chen replied lightly.

Wang Sheng was suddenly shocked.

How could Lu Chen tell that he wasn't focused enough?
He has been writing calligraphy for a long time, and he does get distracted. He has never been able to find the reason or the solution.

So often when he writes a relatively long piece of calligraphy, he will complete it several times.

This always falls behind.

"Huh, I just want you to admit defeat early."

Wang Sheng snorted coldly.

Lu Chen smiled and did not argue. He spread out the paper and started to write.

Lu Chen wrote the same "Lanting Preface".

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, when I was in Guichou, at the beginning of the late Han Dynasty, I met at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to do some repairs..."

When Lu Chen wrote this paragraph, a sense of majesty came over him. In addition to the majesty, there was also a kind of joy of friends that was beyond the wild life.

Everyone had an immersive feeling, as if they had been in that grand event, and their faces even showed the joy that can only be seen at a grand event.

(End of this chapter)