Meng Xin had a big class to attend in the afternoon, and Meng Hao still went to the university library to look through books on Chinese medicine.

He now has mastered the primary algorithm of "Starry Sky Arithmetic", in fact, he can determine what disease a certain patient has and what drugs should be used to treat it by calculating alone.

However, being able to read relevant books can make his cognition of Chinese medicine more vivid and three-dimensional.

At about five o'clock, Meng Xin called and told him that the school's calligraphy and painting club had organized an exhibition of calligraphers copying calligraphy from previous generations.

The calligraphy works at the exhibition are all created by members of the Calligraphy and Painting Society, and there are many masterpieces, so I asked Meng Hao if he wanted to take a look.

When Meng Hao was a teenager, he was obsessed with calligraphy and painting for a while, and spent a lot of money to buy all kinds of high-end brushes, brushes and canvases.

It's a pity that he is not talented enough to create a work that has been handed down to the world, and he has to stop in the end, but this hobby has been preserved.

And Meng Hao deduced that the reason why Meng Xin paid special attention to this exhibition, and a more important reason was that the boy she liked also had works in the exhibition.

So Meng Hao quickly walked out of the library and was about to meet Meng Xin, but he saw Tang Wenya coming over.

Tang Wenya wore a dress today, which made her waist slender and graceful.

Seeing Meng Hao at a glance, Tang Wenya opened her mouth and shouted: "The surname is Meng, I heard that you competed with He Hui in our university gymnasium today, and you won the competition, it can't be true, right?" ”

"You can pretend to be a fake!" Meng Hao replied flatly.

Tang Wenya's lips curled: "Even if it's true, what?" Let me tell you, even if you win He Hui, you may not be able to beat me Tang Wenya! ”

"Yes, you're amazing, I can't win, okay?" Meng Hao smiled helplessly and turned around to leave, but turned around and added, "By the way, Miss Tang, when you drive home later, you must remember to fasten your seat belt!" ”

"You're cursing me again?" Tang Wenya immediately raised her eyebrows.

"I'm just kindly reminding you!"

Meng Hao waved his hand, as if he was afraid of Tang Wenya, and turned around and left.

Tang Wenya shouted from behind: "You stop me!" ”

Meng Hao walked faster.

After meeting Meng Xin at the agreed place, the brother and sister went to the exhibition site together.

The exhibition site borrowed an assembly hall from the school, with an area of several hundred square meters.

The four walls are covered with calligraphy works, and because they are all masterpieces of calligraphers from previous dynasties, there are pictures of the corresponding calligraphers on one side of the calligraphy works.

For example, all the works that copy the "Longxing Temple Tablet" of the Cedar Daoist 700 years ago will be hung on the same wall, and at the front of all these copied works, there will be a picture of the original "Longxing Temple Tablet".

In addition, in the middle of the exhibition, a screen was erected, on which hung five calligraphy works, indicating that they were selected by the calligraphy association of the city from the works of calligraphy lovers of the school.

Although the exhibition site is not shoulder to shoulder, there is also an endless flow of people.

Meng Hao carefully watched the copying works hanging on the scene, and indeed the water quality was not bad, at least it was only higher than his previous level.

In particular, the five copied masterpieces were beyond his reach in the past.

Of course, now he looks at these five "masterpieces", but he can easily pick out countless flaws.

was carefully appreciating one by one, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Yuyun Peak is here!" ”

Meng Hao turned his head to look, and saw a group of girls walking into the exhibition hall with a boy in their arms.

The boy was more than 1.80 meters tall, tall, and handsome, so that the girls who followed him showed attitudes one by one, and some even shouted directly: "Yunfeng Yunfeng, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice!" ”

The boy seemed to enjoy the girls' affection, waving to the girls as he walked.

This person is Yu Yunfeng, the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Society, he has both calligraphy and painting, and two of the five copied masterpieces are his works. In addition, he is also good at ink painting, it is said that he has an ink landscape painting, which was bought by a big boss and collected, and it cost a full 100,000 yuan, so his popularity in our school can be said to be unparalleled! ”

Meng Xin whispered to Meng Hao, but her two eyes followed Yuyun Peak, and there was obviously a flash of light in her eyes.

Meng Hao couldn't help frowning secretly, knowing that this girl of his own had unrealistic fantasies about Yuyun Peak just like those girls who were chasing after Yuyun Peak.

And to break this illusion, she must understand that the man surnamed Yun is far from being the perfect man she imagined.

In fact, the two words he wrote are very ordinary! In particular, copying Mr. Shi Qiao's "Spring Fu in the Pear Garden" is empty and unexpected! Meng Hao said.

His voice was not loud, but he was surrounded by Yuyunfeng's fan sisters, and as a result, when his voice fell, a girl screamed beside him.

"What do you say? Do you dare to say that Fengfeng's words are empty and unmeaningful? ”

The girl probably wanted to attract Yu Yunfeng's attention with this, so the voice was so loud that it suppressed the noise of the entire exhibition hall, causing everyone to project their eyes to this side.

"What? Some people say that Fengfeng's words are empty and have their shapes, but they don't get their meaning? Really? ”

"It should be true, look at that person's stupid face, and dare to evaluate Fengfeng's works, it is really a horse that doesn't know its face, a donkey doesn't know its thick skin!"

"The man seems to be ...... The one who defeated He Hui this afternoon, right? This person is very skilled, is he still good at calligraphy? ”

"He's good at, can he be a good calligrapher like that? Have you ever seen someone from the Sanda team who can write and draw? I think he's just sensationalizing and attracting attention! ”

"That's right! He just showed his face in front of He Hui, and now he provoked Feng Feng again, we people must do our best to defend Feng Feng, let him know that he is a reckless martial artist, and he can't compare with Feng Feng at all! ”

There was a lot of discussion in the exhibition hall, and all of them cast hostile eyes on Meng Hao.

Meng Xin didn't expect her brother's soft words to cause such a big reaction, so she turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hid behind Meng Hao.

Yu Yunfeng's eyes turned and landed directly on Meng Hao's face.

"This brother really said that my words have a shape and have not been meaningful?" He asked lightly.

In his opinion, Meng Hao was dressed up, and he was not on the same level as him at all, if he was so easily angered by Meng Hao, it would reduce his identity.

"Yes, he said it, I just heard it with my own ears around him!" The girl who screamed first put on a stern face, "He said that Fengfeng's "Spring Fu in the Pear Garden" of yours was not copied well, and it was empty and did not get its meaning!" ”

"Did you really say that? This kid doesn't know the depths, right? ”

"He's good at punching and kicking, but does he know what calligraphy is?"

"That's it, dare to say in front of us that Fengfeng's words are empty and unmeaningful, we must not spare him!"

"Yes, yes, we must tear his face and let him know how powerful our literati are!"

The exhibition hall was full of hatred and anger, and Meng Xin was even more frightened and grabbed Meng Hao's wrist without losing it.

Meng Hao patted the back of Meng Xin's hand soothingly, smiled lightly at Yuyunfeng, and waited for him to speak first.

Yu Yunfeng raised his hand, first let the noisy discussion around him stop, and then asked Meng Hao coldly: "This friend said that my copying works have no shape and no meaning, which means that you have studied calligraphy very much?" ”

"I can't talk about research, but in terms of copying alone, I should be better than you!" Meng Hao replied calmly.

As soon as this remark came out, it once again caused an uproar in the audience.

"This kid's face is too big, right, dare to say that Lin Copying is stronger than Feng Feng?"

"Who wouldn't talk big, if he can be stronger than Feng Feng, I dare to say that I am more beautiful than Bingbing!"

The girl next to him...... It seems to be called Meng Xin, right? I haven't heard that his sister is very talented, is it because his brother is good and literate? ”

"Youwen Cai is a fart, he must have seen so many of our beauties surrounding Fengfeng, he was not convinced, so he deliberately wanted to attract our attention!"

"This time, we are paying attention to him, but it's a pity, just like his turtle grandson, he has to think that he is not clever enough to shine Fengfeng's shoes!"

"Yes, yes, your analogy is so right, I laugh to death!"

The chatter that filled the room gradually turned into laughter one after another.

Alarmed a vice principal of the school, surnamed Wang, who was also a member of the Calligraphy Association, came over and asked what happened, and someone rushed to tell him, Vice Principal Wang immediately frowned and looked Meng Hao up and down.

"You're not from this school, are you? Then what's the trouble coming to our school? As soon as he opened his mouth, he beat Meng Hao to death with a stick.

"Not only is he not from this school, but I heard that he has joined Hongshan City, and he is a wreck who can only eat soft rice and can't do anything else!" Immediately someone shouted.

"Who says people are wretched? They just defeated He Hui! Some people couldn't help but feel sorry for Meng Hao.

"What if you defeat He Hui, can you slander Feng Feng at will?"

"Yes, yes, defeating He Hui can only show that he is a ruffian hooligan who can fight, and he dares to speak nonsense against Feng Feng based on this, I think we must not spare him!"

The crowd looked enraged again.

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