Crazy, my blind date kidnapped me to get the certificate

Chapter 104
Originally, Nan Lin thought that he was being tricked behind Xiao Xiao's back, so the copybook was returned.

How could my own works be inferior to others, even to the extent that if they were put on auction together, it would damage my reputation.

But now the real gold sticker was right in front of him.

He had to admit that he lost!

Completely defeated and convinced.

Compared with the gold stickers in front of him, his works are nothing like shit. Those who have studied calligraphy can immediately see the gap between the two.

With this gold sticker auction, my own works are indeed not qualified to follow.

Otherwise it would be very possible, no, it would definitely be a huge embarrassment.

In this way, what Wang Hao said about retreating to himself is to save his reputation is also true.

I'm really helping him...

"Gold stickers, golden stickers!"

"I am convinced to lose to such a golden post!"

"Even if you don't return it, if I saw it first, I wouldn't be ashamed to put my work up for auction!"

Listening to Nan Lin's muttering, the huge boulder hanging in Wang Hao's heart also dropped.

It seems that this matter has been resolved, and there is no need to worry about Nan Lin making the matter worse and damaging the interests of the auction house.

Nan Lin kept looking at the copybooks from all angles of the glass cabinet, as if he wanted to memorize every detail of the fonts.

After a long time, he stopped this obsessive behavior and turned to Wang Hao and asked.

"Excuse me, which grandmaster wrote this gold sticker?"

Nan Lin frowned his white eyebrows and racked his brains but couldn't think of any master in the world who wrote it.

As the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, he basically knows or has heard of the names of calligraphy masters across the country and even overseas figures, but he can't think of anyone who can write such a work.

Could it be that some old guy had an epiphany?Has your calligraphy level suddenly broken through the bottleneck?
Or is there some reclusive master in the country who he has never heard of before taking action?
Or is it a senior who has settled overseas?
Figures flashed through his mind, but they were quickly rejected by him.

Even if those people break through the bottleneck, it is impossible to write a copybook of this level.

"Well, it was written by the chairman of our company..."

Wang Hao hesitated for a while and said truthfully.

He didn't have any research on calligraphy, but he could see that Lu Ming's works were good, but he didn't know what was good about them.

So at the same time, I don’t know how good it is.

But I didn't expect that even Master Nan Lin, the master of modern calligraphy, would applaud after seeing it, and he would be convinced even if his own work was rejected.

Because Master Nanlin still has some weight in his heart.

He, who is in charge of the auction, knows the market price of Master Nan Lin's works and his status in the circle in recent years.

That’s why Nanlin looks like this now.

Wang Hao was also shocked.

The inscrutability of Lu Ming's works has been raised to another level.

"Chairman of your company?"

After hearing this answer, Nan Lin frowned even deeper.

If he had heard Wang Hao's answer in front of the copybook, he would have thought that it was the power of capital that forced him to withdraw his work.

The people at the auction did this in order to take pictures of their chairman's horses.

But now that he recognized the difference in strength, he just wanted to find out the owner of the copybook quickly.

"Our chairman's name is Lu Ming!" Wang Hao added.

"Lu Ming...?"

Nan Lin muttered it several times.

But he still can't think of such a famous figure in the calligraphy world. Logically speaking, he knows all the famous people in the calligraphy world.

But he had never heard of the name Lu Ming.

"Grandmaster Lu, who is Geng Geng this year?"

Nanlin, who couldn't think of a reason, subconsciously thought that he must be an old senior who had been hiding from the world for a long time.

"Our chairman and I are in the same grade, in our 20s."

"what?!"

Nan Lin exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widening.

He even suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

Was this golden post written by a young man in his 20s? !So what does he have practiced calligraphy all his life?

Even the calligraphy he had practiced all his life could not compare to one-tenth of others. This kind of blow made him heartbroken.

"No tricks?"

Nan Lin didn't even dare to face reality.

"This copybook was written by our chairman himself in the calligraphy room of the hotel. Many people saw it at the time."

Wang Hao's words broke Nan Lin's last bit of strength.

Decades of hard training are not as good as the essays of someone with outstanding talent.

Anyone who changes it will have to collapse.

"A 20-year-old young man, I actually lost to a young man..."

"Such a devilish calligraphy talent..."

"Sure enough, persistence is just a joke, talent is everything..."

"No matter from which aspect, we are completely defeated..."

At this time, Nan Lin's previous high spirits gradually dissipated, leaving only the loneliness of a loser, and his whole person's energy and spirit suddenly dropped a lot.

Wang Hao seemed a little worried whether Nan Lin was going insane.

But fortunately after a while.

Nan Lin also returned to normal, but left the collection room a little stooped.

After Nan Lin left.

Several people also recognized him at the Noah Hotel.

Several of them were calligraphy enthusiasts, so they were naturally very excited to see a master like Nan Lin.

They immediately surrounded him.

"Master Nan Lin! What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Master Nan Lin, we are all calligraphy enthusiasts!"

"Yes, master, can you give us some advice?"

In the past, when Nan Lin met a young calligraphy enthusiast, it would be if he had nothing to be busy with.

He usually agrees to requests for guidance.

This will not only encourage these young people who love calligraphy, but also make yourself more famous.

It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

but now.

After he saw the works of Lu Ming, a young man in his 20s.

His faith, or His Word.

Already beaten to pieces.

Now I don’t even want to write, let alone guide others.

guide?Sorry, I don't deserve it.

I have been practicing calligraphy for decades, but I can't compare to a young man in his 20s.

How can I have the nerve to be called a calligraphy master? How can I have the nerve to instruct others?

So I declined these people.

"Sorry, it's a bit inconvenient today. Let's try another day."

"By the way, please stop calling me master from now on. I don't deserve it.

Only a great talent like Mr. Lu Ming can truly be called a master or even a grandmaster. "

After finishing speaking, Nan Lin sighed and left in a low voice.

Several calligraphy enthusiasts looked confused.

"What's wrong with Master Nanlin? You look lonely?"

"Looks like she's not in a good mental state..."

"And who is Mr. Lu Ming that Master Nan Lin is talking about?"

"I don't know, we haven't heard of it either. Could it be a foreign calligrapher?"

(End of this chapter)