The Cold President's Best Master

Secretary Du is a little worried: "the handwriting is not dry."

Jiang Lao said, "you only need to measure the distance between the first word and the upper edge of the paper, and then measure the distance between the last word and the lower edge."

It was Xiao Du. In fact, he was already in his forties. Secretary Du quickly found a measuring tool and measured it according to what old Jiang said. The result surprised everyone: "the distance between the two words and the upper and lower edges of the paper is exactly the same."

"It's rare that the glyph is so perfect!"

"It's a gift to be able to do this at the age of 20!"

Genius? Lu Chong has only one understanding of his unique talent, that is, it can't be said, and this kind of thing is completely easy for him, who practices martial arts and Qi control. In the eyes of those calligraphers, it is an amazing unique skill.

Jiang Laojie praised: "Lao Li always told me that Xiao Lu was a genius before. I didn't believe it very much, but today I saw his words with my own eyes. I realized that Xiao Lu was a genius. His font was too perfect to find any defects. Did you see the meaning of those words? It felt like you jumped out of the paper. Your words were better than mine! Xiao Lu, you don't have to be modest, Xiao Lu You can definitely afford the title of "Shusheng!"

Li Wenshan was convinced, sighed and said, "it's better than me!"

The others didn't speak. In their opinion, after all, Jiang Lao's highest achievement was in politics, not in calligraphy, while Li Wenshan's highest achievement was collection and treasure appreciation. They admitted that there was no problem that words were not as good as Lu Chong, but most of the remaining people depended on Calligraphy to maintain their livelihood and reputation. Even if they knew in their heart that their words were not as good as Lu Chong, or even far from Lu Chong, but he They can't say it. Even if they are trying to please Mr. Jiang, they can't ruin their jobs.

Lu Chong said with a bitter smile, "don't say that. You won't kill me like this. My calligraphy is obviously too young and not atmospheric and thick at all. There's no way. The time to practice calligraphy is too short. For beginners, the background is too poor. It's far worse than these calligraphy people on site!"

Those calligraphy we all know that Lu Chong is modest, is to give them face, more favorable to Lu Chong.

Old Jiang snorted coldly, "good is good. It has nothing to do with age and whether it has nothing to do with beginners. It's good to be concise and thick, but isn't it good to be young? If you write so sleek and crafty at a young age, I don't like it."

Others echoed: "Mr. Jiang said yes."

Lu Chong was speechless. He didn't expect that old Jiang used to be so conservative in politics, but now he is radical in calligraphy. However, he soon figured out that old Jiang has been an official all his life, talked about scenes all his life, and been cautious all his life to prevent himself from saying wrong. But if he retires, he still lives as before, and can't do what he wants in the pursuit of art, that's too much It's boring.

At this age, they should, as Professor Kong said, "at 70, they should do what they want and not exceed the rules".

Lu Chong smiled and said, "what you taught me is, otherwise, you just give me a sign with the three words" Little Book Saint "on it, and I dare to hang it in front of me. No one dares to say anything."

Old Jiang was immediately amused by Lu Chong's Rogue appearance, pointed to Lu Chong and said with a smile: "it seems that you don't like that vain title at all. It's good and good for my temper! However, your handwriting is very good and dignified. I like it very much! Xiao Du, Xiao Du, watch it. Don't let others take it away!" As he spoke, he glanced at Li Wenshan.

Li Wenshan immediately muttered, "what do you mean, Mr. Jiang? Even if you robbed my Shoufu Kangning, why are you still guarding against me like a thief!"

Old Jiang just looked at him and laughed and didn't speak.

At this time, other calligraphers teased Li Wenshan, saying that he was an elegant thief and liked to take other people's things most. Li Wenshan also laughed and scolded them.

Their current harmony almost made Lu Chong think that it was an illusion that he had just come in and was embarrassed by the bitch Fan Jian.

He has to admit that these old men are very smart. They maintain this harmony in front of Mr. Jiang. If they are as cheap as Fan Jian, they will be seen through in front of Mr. Jiang. At that time, they will definitely humiliate themselves.

At this time, Yu gangyang, vice president of the Chinese Calligrapher Association, said, "Xiao Lu, since your calligraphy is so good, it's a pity not to join our Chinese Calligrapher Association. However, there are some hard requirements to join our Calligrapher Association..."

Lu Chong shook his head: "that's OK." he has no interest in joining this kind of association.

Yu gangyang quickly said: "Xiao Lu, please listen to me first. One of the requirements is to participate in the calligraphy competition held by the Chinese Calligrapher Association and win the prize. This is very suitable for you. After the new year, there is a calligraphy competition. You write a work here. I recommend you to participate in the competition. With your level, you will certainly win the prize, and it is likely to be the first prize. After you get the prize, you will tell you Jiangbei first If you apply to the calligrapher association, you can participate, and then participate in a calligraphy exhibition, you can become a member of the national Calligrapher Association, or even a director. "

Another vice president of the Calligraphy Association, named Lian Buhou, said, "what Lao Yu said is, if a talented calligrapher like Xiao Lu doesn't join our Calligraphy Association, it will be our loss and the dereliction of duty of our vice presidents. Do you think so?"

Others echoed, "yes, yes."

Yu gangyang has a very good relationship with Li Wenshan, and should have a very good relationship with Gong Qifeng. Lian Buhou is exactly the teacher of Fan Jian, who was a bitch just now. Lian Buhou and Gong Qifeng are competing for the position of president of the Calligraphy Association. They are incompatible with each other, and their friends are divided into two camps, Now the two people belonging to the two camps work together to persuade Lu Chong to join, as if they were friends with one heart and one mind for many years.

Lu Chong asked, "do you want to go to the young calligrapher's Association?"

That's Fan Jian's Association.

Lian Buhou smiled and said, "Xiao Lu, with your current calligraphy attainments, if you go to the young Calligraphers Association, wouldn't you bully those people? Their attainments are very shallow and can't be compared with you."

Hearing what Fan Jian's teacher said, Lu Chong couldn't help thinking of fan Jiangang's appearance. If Fan Jian heard it, he didn't know what his expression was.

He thought for a moment. This is the calligrapher's Association. It is not a belief organization like the Buddhist Association. There is no restriction. In the future, he can get the information of valuable cultural relics through these old people. He said: "well, thank you. It's my honor to join the calligrapher's Association."