Ring Town

Zhong Teng's residence is a quaint courtyard with a large area. After all, Mr. Zhong is not only the Three Treasures of China, but also a famous martial artist.

There are hundreds of disciples worshiping under his name, and dozens of people who study with him all the year round.

There are many descendants of the family.

Therefore, Zhong Teng will not lack filial piety at all.

Although in real life, the way of teachers has declined, but in the world of martial arts, this ancient style has been maintained.

Therefore, when Chu Feng followed his parents to Zhong's house, his direct disciples stood neatly in two rows outside, welcoming the dispatch. Of course, it would be impossible for Zhong Teng, who is already 90 years old, to do it.

But what surprised Chu Feng was that he ran into an old acquaintance here, Chen Quan.

"Brother Feng, why are you here?" When Chen Quan saw Chu Feng, he was slightly taken aback, and hurried over to meet him, yelled at him, then turned around and saw Chu Yaxuan and his wife walking in front of him, Immediately smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle and aunt, please hurry inside! My master has been talking about it for a long time."

Seeing him holding Chu Feng's hand, Chu Yaxuan knew that the two of them had something to say, and immediately smiled gracefully: "Okay, let's chat for a while, but don't miss Xiaoquan's business."

"Dad, why are you so worried about your son? Hurry up and go in with mom." Chu Feng made his father speechless for a while, as if he was very bad.

However, he also understands that although parents feel that their children are the best, they always like to deliberately praise other people's children in front of outsiders. This is Chinese etiquette.

Of course, such politeness does not make Chen Quan think that he is really stronger than Chu Feng, on the contrary, what Chu Yaxuan said.It made his face turn red quickly.

However, he was the eldest grandson of the Chen family, and in just a split second, he brought up the topic just now again, and subtly resolved the embarrassment.

"Brother Feng, I really didn't expect to see you here."

"Ha, do you mean to say that today's party is very boring?" Chu Feng turned his head a little too quickly and looked at Chen Quan.

"Ah!" Chen Quan was taken aback by Chu Feng's chattering words, and then smiled awkwardly: "How is this possible? Today, the three elders of Huaxia gathered together. This is a rare event. If you can participate, It's a kind of honor, I don't know how many people have squeezed their heads. Want to come."

"That's it!" On Chu Feng's forehead, the word "boring" was already written.Almost yawned to show that he had no love for this kind of party.

Chen Quan saw him like this.Immediately, his forehead was covered with black lines, and he hurriedly stopped mentioning this matter: "Brother Feng, my sister has been looking for you for several days, you can go there when you have time."

"Is it Zhongyi or Zhongyu?"

"It's my second sister, but in my opinion, that's what my eldest sister means." Chen Quan answered truthfully.

As soon as Chu Feng heard that the two sisters were looking for him at the same time.Immediately, I felt a lot of pressure, but based on the principle of not losing money anyway, I nodded: "Well, I understand. When I finish the work at hand, I will go there."

Just like that, the two said a few more words that were neither painful nor itchy, and then Chu Feng walked into the compound under Chen Quan's guidance.

In the courtyard, it can be said that there are gatherings of guests and crowds.

Hearing the lively scene and the polite exchange of greetings, Chu Feng suddenly felt bored.

In fact, with the improvement of his cultivation base, he has become more and more free in what he says and does. He can no longer do such superficial things, or he doesn't bother to do them.

Seeing that Chen Quan was having a great time socializing among the group of people, he smiled and separated from Chen Quan, planning to find a quiet place to sit for a while.

After walking a few steps, he was attracted by a burst of cheers.

Because from there, a faint fragrance of ink floated into his nose.

Ever since he learned half of Wang Xizhi's skills without a teacher, he has developed an unspeakable interest in calligraphy. Perhaps it was influenced by the calligraphy stickers, or in his bones, he was the pride of being a Chinese. .

After all, looking at the whole world, the characters that can be called art must be Chinese characters!

It's just that in recent years, many so-called experts and scholars, without knowing the so-called, have always worshiped foreign countries and fawned on foreigners. The only surviving civilization with ancient inheritance is worthless.

You really betrayed your ancestors, and you are still complacent there, you are really shameless!

Don't you see, the resilience and compatibility of our ancestors.

If there is no resilience, why are there so many civilizations in the world, but in the end, only our Chinese one can be passed down to this day?

Huaxia people, in their bones, have a kind of resilience. This kind of resilience makes Huaxia people invincible and indestructible!

From the Wuhu chaos in China, to the trampling of Mongolian iron cavalry, and finally the entry of Qing Manyi.

At that time, wasn't it on the verge of extinction of the ancient Chinese civilization?But the Huaxia people, with their tenacity, showed the world the perseverance in their bones, and that tenacity made the Chinese civilization the only ancient civilization that was passed down.

And even more so when it comes to compatibility!

From the theory of calligraphy, since Wang Xizhi, the calligraphers of that generation are not seeking change?

But at the same time of seeking change, it is compatible with the advantages of the predecessors and sages, and gathers the strengths of all families to make the best of ourselves!

To put it more bluntly, from slavery to feudal society, we were far ahead. In the middle and late Ming Dynasty, capitalism sprouted in the world. Entered the next process.

In terms of ideology, there was even a hundred schools of thought contending in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods.

Even when Buddhism was introduced, it was also compatible, which fully demonstrated the compatibility of Chinese people.

Of course, Chinese Buddhism is very different from the original Buddhism, but this also shows the resilience of Chinese people.

"Good words, you really deserve to be the master's disciple!"

The sudden loud applause from the crowd was so loud that it was impossible not to listen to it, which interrupted Chu Feng's completely angry thoughts and pulled him back to reality.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, and he snorted quietly in his heart: "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? A good word, whether you say it or not, is a good word, no, it's just as bad if you say it!"

But even though he thought so, he couldn't help but move forward.

As soon as he got closer, he curled his lips even more.

Because this word is really not very good.

If you have to give this word a good word, then it is this word. Looking at it the other way around, it must be better than looking at it straight!

As for the owner of the writing, Chu Feng obviously knew him. It was Huangfu Ao whom Jiashi Auction House met. His eyebrows curled up to the corners of his mouth.

"Don't dare, dare not, I just worshiped under Master Banshan. Although the master gave me a lot of advice, I only learned a little bit."

Actually, this is a half-truth.

It is true, it is true that he has just been worshiped by Master Banshan for only two days, but he has not given advice once.

The reason for this is actually very simple, because he was sent to the Banshan Gate because of the incident at Excellent Era's Auction House last time, which caused his family to lose face. He wanted him to use calligraphy to cultivate his mind.

But he himself is not this kind of material at all, and Master Banshan is also a noble literati, although he accepted Huangfu Ao under pressure and pressure, he was still a little entangled in his heart.

Under such circumstances, of course, the two of them only have the name of master and apprentice, but not the reality of master and apprentice.

But this Mr. Huangfu is really not a quiet master. He just came here, and after being praised a few times, he was a disciple of the master, and then he floated up, lost in the clouds.

In fact, this matter was unavoidable, he was the beloved grandson of the Huangfu family, and he had just lost face at Jiashi Auction House, so naturally he needed to redeem himself.

Of course, the more important point is that he is very confident in his writing.

Because compared with the group of friends around him, he is indeed the number one, and he is already very satisfied with his calligraphy in his heart, so under the repeated flattery of everyone, he naturally splashed ink.

Seriously speaking, his handwriting is pretty good, and if he bluffs foreigners who don't know Chinese characters, he's absolutely amazing!

But when it comes to artistry, it's really not flattering.

The only redeeming feature is that his handwriting is very sloppy, so sloppy that even after finishing writing, if he randomly picks out a word for him to read, he will not be able to recognize which word it is at all.

But these days, it's really strange, the characters you don't recognize are good characters, the songs you don't understand are good songs, the texts you don't understand are good texts, women who don't understand...

Cough, this topic is a bit far-fetched.

Closer to home, in general, this character can be read, but it cannot be called calligraphy, and it has nothing to do with family at all.

However, Huangfu Ao has a good father, so in this age when everything depends on fighting for his father, Huangfu Ao undoubtedly won out early.

Therefore, as soon as he finished writing, there were loud applause.

Looking at the fawning faces, and the eagerness to kneel down and help Huangfu Ao lick his feet, Chu Feng couldn't help but want to vomit.

This situation is really comparable to that of Koji Kameda at the seaside!

He even sighed softly in his heart: Muddy horse, where did this noble calligrapher and literati go?

This picture of everyone drunk and me awake alone is naturally very attractive.

After all, a group of people were chattering around there, smiling and flattering, and a silent one suddenly appeared, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth and disdainful eyes were full of disdain, which was too easy to cause other people's attention.

Immediately, someone began to accuse Chu Feng: "Hey, what is your expression?"

Chu Feng was suddenly taken aback by this person's words, and then seeing this person's face filled with righteous indignation, as if he had done something wrong, he was immediately stunned.

After a long time, I looked at the man weakly and asked, "Brother, what expression should I have?" (To be continued...)