Marie, a middle-aged beautiful woman, took a look at the payment and said, "Who is this Zhang Shaojie, why haven't we heard of it?" ”

Lei Shuyan said: "As the saying goes, since ancient times, the masters have been in the people, and it seems that this old Mr. Zhang Shaojie must be a master outside the world." ”

"Haha!"

"Mr. Zhang, why are you laughing?" Lei Shuyan asked.

"I said Uncle Lei, how are you sure that this Zhang Shaojie is an old gentleman?" Zhang Zheng asked.

"Judging from this gentleman's poetry and book attainments and level, it is difficult to achieve such a state without decades of tempering, so I infer that this gentleman should be over 50 years old, so I call him Mr. Lao." Lei Shuyan explained.

"I agree with Shuyan's point of view, it seems that this Mr. Zhang Shaojie is definitely not a young man in his twenties as rumored to be." Zheng Lao said.

"My point of view is just the opposite of my uncle." Zhang Zheng said.

"Why?" Elder Zheng asked.

In the eyes of the kid, when it comes to making poetry, this Mr. Zhang Shaojie can barely be called a poet. On the ...... of Calligraphy"

"Wait, I said Mr. Zhang, how can you comment on an old gentleman like that?" Zheng Lao said a little unhappily.

"Elder Zheng, can you listen to me first?" Zhang Zheng said.

"Oh, I'm sorry Xiao Zhang, you can continue." Zheng Lao said.

"On calligraphy, although it seems to be full of charm and quite a lot of style, but when you look closely, it is more than smart, and not strong enough; Wanton swaying is more than enough, and contemplation is not enough, which is precisely the taboo of calligraphers. The ancients said: There is no hair on the mouth, and he is not firm in his work, so I thought that this Mr. Zhang Shaojie was just a stunned young man. Zhang Zheng said.

"I said this Brother Zhang, I really can't agree with your statement, sister, since so many experts have given a high evaluation of the level of this Mr. Zhang Shaojie's poetry and books, it shows that people are still genuine, and belittling people like you doesn't seem to be very authentic, right?" Wang Xiaoni was unfair to Zhang Shaojie.

Cui Yingying also despised Zhang Zheng and said: "Brother Zhang, although I don't have more research on poetry and calligraphy, but the level can still be intuitively felt, I have seen the famous critic General Liu Shaodong, Mr. Zhang Shaojie's two poems, no, it should be three poems and calligraphy review articles, he also gave a high evaluation." Therefore, I agree with Sister Xiaoni's point of view, you should not be jealous of others and belittle others, this kind of small belly chicken intestines is unacceptable. ”

Now Cui Yingying is also confused, and she can't figure out who is Zhang Shaojie and who is Zhang Zheng.

"Hey! I said Yingying, this thing can't be judged by intuition, since you don't understand, don't mix it blindly. Zhang Zheng said.

"Mr. Xiao Zhang, this is your mistake, for the issue of art, the central government has always advocated the policy of 'let a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend', why don't you let people mix with it?" Marie said.

"Oh, Miss Yingying, you just said it should be three poems, right?" Elder Zheng asked.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the three poems "Song of Beauty", "Praise of Beauty" and "Ode to Hibiscus". Cui Yingying introduced.

"Oh, that's strange, why isn't there a third poem here?" Lei Shuyan asked.

"According to General Liu Shaodong's article, this third poem was made by Mr. Zhang Shaojie especially for her senior sister Lu Xiaoyu, and was later taken home by Lu Xiaoyu." Cui Yingying introduced.

"Oh, who is Mr. Zhang's teacher?" Elder Zheng asked.

"According to General Liu's article, his teacher is Mr. Ji Mulin, a professor at Peking University." Cui Yingying continued.

"Ahh Mr. Zhang's teacher turned out to be Professor Ji, a master of Chinese studies? As the saying goes, the tiger father has no dogs, and the famous teacher produces a high apprentice, no wonder he has such a deep foundation in ancient literature, it turns out that the master is extraordinary. Zheng Lao said.

"He also has a teacher, that is, Mr. Jiang Weisong, a famous calligrapher." Cui Yingying said.

"Oh, no wonder Zhang Shaojie's calligraphy attainments are so profound, it turns out that he is also illustrious." Zheng Lao said.

"But according to General Liu, Master Ji and Master Jiang actually didn't teach Mr. Zhang, and it was the first time they met." Cui Yingying said.

"Ahh What's going on? Little girl, hurry up and introduce. Zheng Lao said.

"According to General Liu, on the 11th of this month, Secretary Lu of the Provincial Party Committee held a banquet here to entertain Master Ji and his party who came to Jibei to visit, and when he walked in the courtyard, he met Mr. Zhang who enjoyed the scenery in the garden, and was attracted by Mr. Zhang's poem "Song of Beauty", so there were stories such as making poems, writing, and receiving apprentices. Cui Yingying introduced.

"Oh, such an adventure shows that Mr. Zhang Shaojie and Master Ji are still related." Zheng Lao said.

At that time, he was accompanied by the critic General Liu Shaodong and the calligraphy master Jiang Weisong. Afterwards, General Liu published an article in the supplement of Dongshan Daily about this poetry and book event, and it was only after reading this article that I learned about these things. Cui Yingying explained.