Sir, Hug [53]
Mr. He sat in the field: "Since you want to write porcelain, then write one." ”
The patriarch was originally shocked, but when he saw the girl and copied the true handwriting of Master Song, it was exactly the same, and when it was put together, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake!
There was a huge shock to his heart!
"Little girl, you.... Who did you learn your calligraphy from? The patriarch's voice trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at the little girl's eyes as if he were looking at a rare treasure.
The money jar lifted his long eyelashes slightly, looked at the two calligraphys, and then looked at the patriarch, a little confused: "Didn't you learn from it?" ”
Veteran: "! ”
He has lived for so long, he has seen so many accomplished students, and there are still people who imitate and write, and he is already a genius if he can prevent the essence of seven points. Unexpectedly, he would hear such simple and easy words like eating and drinking water in the mouth of a little girl today.
He trembled his hands and said, "Since you said that it is not the true work of Master Song, could it be that you have seen his real handwriting?" ”
How else to explain all this?
Su Ci pursed her lips slightly, and finally said sincerely: ".. Actually, I haven't seen it. ”
The patriarch didn't know how to express his feelings at this time, but the little girl didn't look like she was lying, his eyes were straight, he was holding the two pieces of calligraphy, looking here and there, and sighed: "How can it be fake, how can it be fake?" “
Manager Yang's face was pale, especially when there was a commotion around him.
His face was even worse.
After such a fuss, how can the exhibition still be open!
Manager Yang said with a smile: "The child of Mr. He's family is naturally the dragon and phoenix among people, but just relying on intuition to judge that this is not the true work of Master Song, is it a little inappropriate?" ”
He was a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend the big Buddha in front of him.
I didn't want to swallow it.
He Shen: "Secretary Zhang." ”
"Yes, Mr. He."
Secretary Zhang looked at the man's slightly gloomy face, and knew that his family President He was really angry this time, and this group of people also had the ability!
"Invite the three masters of Yuan, Ming, and Hong to me." Mr. He's eyes fell on Manager Yang's body, and he said with a smile: "I think, Manager Yang should give them face, right?" ”
Manager Yang almost had a weak leg.
These three masters are all old masters who have withdrawn from seclusion, let alone three, even one, it is usually difficult to invite. But He Shen wanted to invite all three of them.
The field of his regret is all green, why can't he think about it, to provoke this Mr. He's unhappy, he is unhappy, and they are all going to finish!
But Manager Yang still retains a bit of luck in his heart.
What if this Mr. He is slapped in the face!
When the time comes, the other party will have to find a step down!
Until the three masters came over, Manager Yang thought so.
As soon as the three masters of Yuan Minghong arrived at the scene, they didn't even look at the calligraphy, and showed a look of disdain: "I've seen it a long time ago, but it's just a high imitation that is difficult to find flaws, no matter how good it is, it's a fake!" What to see! ”
"Boy from the He family, are you calling all of us old men for this matter?"
He Shen said in a deep voice: "The children in the family are bullied, and they can't let her be wronged." ”
"I'm troublesome for a few masters today."
The three masters didn't speak again, and the He family said that they had to give this face.