"Hey, it's really hilarious!"

I sighed, as far as I could see, there were crowds of people and gongs and drums, and modern society still retains such traditional customs, which feels particularly down-to-earth.

The eyesight is super strong, and the location is also relatively high, just to see the name of the big temple in the distance, for the 'Earth Emperor Spirit Temple', my understanding is that this may be the land mountain god who blesses one side, as for whether it is right or not, it is not in consideration.

This street is very retro, many people wear long shirts and coats to perform on stage, singing, playing tricks, shouting and selling pills abound, the masses wearing modern clothes are very popular, have surrounded the area where the performance is located, and there are constant cheers.

The streets are lined with small stalls selling everything, and there are people who follow the example of the ancient literati and ink writers who are selling ink treasures, and there are definitely two brushes on calligraphy.

I saw a lot of people around there, and many of them paid for calligraphy and paintings, and then went to a shop on the street to frame them.

No matter what world the people are, they all have the spirit of entertaining themselves, and this is the same.

I'm also interested, so I'm not going to look for a place where the gentlemen of Yin and Yang gather, and I pulled the two girls to squeeze over, wanting to see who is doing such a hot calligraphy and painting business?

Surrounded by the crowd is a street stall, very simple, casual, a table is placed in front, covered with a gray cloth curtain, placed very traditional four treasures of the study, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, there are several wooden chairs behind, one of which sits a dignified man.

This person is outstanding, not to mention handsome, mainly because his eyes are very deep.

He was wearing a green cloth robe, very ancient literati style, holding a brush in his hand, was writing, and wrote on the rice paper at a very fast speed 'Fu Lu Shuangquan' four big characters, cursive form, the pen walked the dragon and snake, the edge was faint, it looked just right.

Calligraphy skills are really powerful, in this modern society where people's hearts are fluctuating, how many people can calm down and practice a good hand? As far as I know, not much.

In my impression, the best calligraphy is my master Daohua Zhenren, and secondly, me.

Why?

My own calligraphy can only be said to be read, but not on the table, but don't forget, I am a life of hanging.

It doesn't matter if your handwriting is not outstanding, Lin Mingru is a real ancient person, and his writing is really good!

Since I recalled my previous life, I have a deep attainment in calligraphy, and to put it mildly, I am no worse than this buddy in front of me.

Mr. Cheongsam put away the pen and pressed the bright red seal, I took a look, it was engraved with the four traditional characters of 'Mr. Crazy Wine', it seems that this is not only proficient in calligraphy and painting, but also a fairy in wine, otherwise, he will not add a word 'wine' to the font size.

"Good, well written!"

Everyone watched, whether they knew calligraphy or not, they all shouted hello, people just like to make noise, which is the same in any world.

Mr. Crazy Wine smiled very restrainedly, learned the ancient rite to clasp his fists on the four sides, and then handed the written cursive work to the boy standing behind him.

The child's long lips are red and white, and he is also wearing a small robe, looking like an apprentice, and he is practicing his skills with his husband.

The boy took the teacher's work with both hands, carefully dried the ink, and then handed it to the guest who had been waiting for a long time in front of the table, and the guest stood up and took it, carefully put it away, smiled with satisfaction, and said compliments to the gentleman who was sitting there.

Then, he took out a wad of bills and stuffed them into the boy.

The boy took it familiarly, and without even looking at it, put it into the cloth bag he was carrying.

Look at that pile of at least 3,000 whole, although the banknotes are different from ours there, but the face value of 100 I can still see clearly, I can't help but be staggered, a street stall calligraphy and painting gentleman, write a few words, can be sold for 3,000 high price? Isn't this life too comfortable?

After thinking about it, it must not be so simple, ordinary street calligraphy and painting are definitely not worth the price, so I whispered to the middle-aged woman on the side to investigate.

"This eldest sister, I am a foreigner, passing through your place, I am not familiar with the place, I don't know what the reason is that this gentleman's calligraphy and paintings can be sold for so much money? Our local calligraphy and painting gentleman, a few hundred yuan for a work is considered a high price. ”

The middle-aged woman looked at me with disdain when she heard this, but after looking at me carefully, perhaps, it was more pleasing to the eye, and her expression on her face was much more relaxed.

She whispered: "Young man, I don't know, Mr. Crazy Wine is not an ordinary person, his master is a very famous calligrapher, Mr. Crazy Wine and the master have been learning for ten years, debuted the year before last, and the level of calligraphy and painting has amazed many masters." ”

"Come and go, and the name will be there."

"His calligraphy and painting are not easy to ask for, he has to queue up in advance, every month, he only goes out of the stall once, and only completes ten works at a time, and he will not use his pen if he has one more."

"If you want to get his works, you have to book them a month in advance, and you can wait until next month, look, how happy the people who get Mobao are!"

"In fact, Mr. Crazy Wine's calligraphy and paintings are all 100,000 yuan at the auction, but Mr. came to this remote and backward place, and only charged 3,000 yuan per work, and did not want any more.

My two daughters and I had our eyes wide open.

The value of this person's calligraphy and painting is far beyond my imagination, 100,000? It's really a calligraphy and painting talent that everyone has. No wonder there are so many onlookers, it turns out that he is a famous young calligrapher and painter, which is no wonder.

I thanked the woman twice, and was about to pull the two women away, and after watching the excitement, it was time to get down to business, when I heard the middle-aged woman say: "Mr. Crazy Drink is not short of money, he comes from a rich family, and he just likes these things." ”

"He is very competitive, and he goes to the folk stalls to sell calligraphy and paintings, but it is just a matter of taking advantage of the trend, he mainly wants to compete with the masters hidden by the folk."

"Sir is not yet thirty years old this year, so he said that among the people in the whole country who are less than thirty years old, who can beat him in calligraphy or ink painting in public, then he will lose to that person by 10 million!"

"It's a pity, it's been more than a year since these words were released, but there are young people under the age of thirty who have gone up to challenge, but they have all been defeated one by one, and Mr. Crazy Wine has the momentum to become the first calligrapher and painter under the age of thirty."

"He's keen to find opponents, but how can there be such a master in the people? There is also an age limit, 10 million, good eyes......! ”

As the woman spoke, she stretched out her sleeve and wiped her mouth, obviously, 10 million colored heads made everyone's appetite high.

My foot that was about to move suddenly nailed to the spot, and then, I turned my head to look at the middle-aged woman and asked with a smile: "Eldest sister, is the 10 million you said before tax or after tax?" ”

"Of course it's after tax, Mr. Crazy Drink is from a wealthy family, and it's still a fraction of that?"

The woman gave me a blank look, and I guess if I didn't look like I looked no worse than Mr. Crazy Wine, she would have scolded me for being out of stock!

"Brother Fang, I'm observing the small street over there, it's a place where scattered cultivators gather, let's hurry up and ......."

Ning Mizhen was in a hurry and pulled my sleeve.

Sister Hai watched the play indifferently, without saying a word, I am willing to waste time, so she will not remind more.

"Eldest sister, say I'm thirty-one years old, do you believe me?"

ignored Ning Mizhen, but continued to talk with the middle-aged woman.

"Poof!"

The woman burst out laughing, gave me a small punch, and said with a smile: "Thirty-one, what are you lying to the ghost?" Look at your face, about twenty-three or four, definitely only twenty-five, do you think everyone's eyes are white? Ha ha. "The woman thought I was joking.

"That's good, my ID card is lost and I'm in the process of reapplying, and I'm worried that people won't believe that I'm not over 30 years old......." I answered.

"Hah, reissue ......? Uh, young man, are you trying to challenge Mr. Alcoholic ......? ”

The woman's smile froze on her face for a moment, and then, looking at me in shock, her face was full of incredulity, as if she had heard a ridiculous joke in the world!

"Well, I can't talk about the challenge, it's just that I'm a little accomplished in calligraphy, not high, but you can give it a try, what about 10 million lottery heads, if you win by luck, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

"By the way, who's going to judge? Do you want the surrounding masses to judge? There are not many experts who know this, how to ensure fairness and justice? ”

In the spirit of modesty, I smiled and asked.