Lin Fei got on the train and sat down in his window seat.

He had already decided to destroy the Wu family, but he was not in a hurry - it was just an ant nest, so why not let them live a few more days?

In comparison, Lin Fei's concern for the Wu family is actually not as good as his interest in taking a train. After all, it was the first time he had taken such a modern vehicle.

Ordinary people can't imagine how boring a person who has lived for 200 million years can be. But anything new is naturally worth experiencing. At least in the Jurassic era 200 million years ago, Lin Fei couldn't imagine that there would be such a "magical" thing as a bullet train in the future.

The vicissitudes of the sea over the past 200 million years, the emergence and prosperity of civilizations, is a very interesting process just to witness. It was precisely because Lin Fei saw the potential of human beings and the possibility of the future that he did not want to interfere too much in the historical process.

He really wanted to see how far humanity would develop in hundreds of thousands of years.

Facts have proved that the humans on Earth did not disappoint Lin Fei. At least everything that was modernized, hundreds of thousands of years ago, was absolutely unthinkable.

Very interesting.

That's enough.

One after another, there were more passengers on the train. The four seats next to Lin Fei's table were also full of people.

In addition to Lin Fei, they are a middle-aged man wearing a robe from the Republic of China, a beautiful girl wearing a white shirt and shorts, and a handsome young man with a permed tin foil head.

The three of them obviously knew each other, so they bought the seats on the tickets together. They talked and laughed, and there was some information in their words.

The middle-aged man's name is Ye Xuyang, and he seems to be some kind of calligraphy master. Originally, I was going to fly back to Jinling by plane at Shuangliu Airport to prepare for a personal calligraphy exhibition. As a result, reporters and calligraphy enthusiasts were too fanatical and squatted near the airport early.

As soon as he had an idea, he simply secretly Chen Cang and bought a bullet train ticket.

This information was all heard by Lin Fei from the mouth of a handsome young man. He seemed to be very proud, and felt that he had played those laymen around.

"Xiao Wang, don't say it. Ye Xuyang stopped his words and glanced at Lin Fei seemingly inadvertently.

Ye Xuyang's idea was very simple, he didn't want to reveal his identity. What if this person is like those vassals and elegant fools, when he hears what kind of master he is, he pesters himself for an autograph?

However, he obviously thought too much, Lin Fei didn't even bother to look at them, his eyes were still on the scenery outside the window.

Ye Xuyang was relieved to see that he didn't react at all.

Soon the train was moving, and all kinds of scenery outside the window flashed by, making Lin Fei a little distracted for a while.

Overlooking the scenery of the world in the sky, Lin Fei is used to it. It's just that the experience of watching the scenery on both sides fly back on the bullet train like this has never happened after all.

The three people on the side quickly talked about calligraphy.

Ye Ling took out a pair of hairpins written by himself, and Wang Yong also took out the lines he wrote.

Wang Yong seemed to be quite competitive, and immediately smiled and asked Ye Xuyang: "Master, who is better than me and my junior sister?"

Ye Xuyang frowned, a little embarrassed: "This... Xiaoling's small Kai belongs to the small positive Kai, which is quite different from the big character line. The two styles are very different, and I am afraid it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. ”

Wang Yong frowned, even Ye Ling was not satisfied with this answer, and urged: "Dad, what if you have to divide the ranks?"

Ye Xuyang felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

He naturally understands that his daughter's character is indeed a realm higher than Wang Yong. It's just that Wang Yong's father is an elder of the Sword Sect, and his identity is not bad, and he is competitive, so it is not easy to refute his face.

Suddenly, Ye Xuyang had an idea, looked at Lin Fei who looked indifferent, and smiled kindly: "Little brother, can you please do me a favor?"

Lin Fei withdrew his gaze from the window and said lightly, "What?"

Ye Xuyang showed a hint of embarrassment, but still said, "I want to ask the little brother to look at the two calligraphy paintings to see which one you think is better?"

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Master, he is still indifferent when he hears your name, where does he know what calligraphy?"

Ye Xuyang!

Contemporary book saints!

Calligraphy lovers have never heard of his name, just as football fans have never heard of David Beckham!

Ye Ling also looked weird, obviously he didn't expect his father to casually pull someone else to comment.

Ye Xuyang coughed and said matter-of-factly: "Xiao Wang, it doesn't matter if this little friend is a calligraphy lover or not. Everyone has the ability to appreciate and appreciate, and art is meant to be shown to others. I think it's perfect for others to see. ”

Lin Fei glanced at the works of the two of them slightly, and suddenly lost interest.

He can be perfunctory, or laugh at the stinky feet and say that the calligraphy of the two is very good, and each has its own merits.

But Lin Fei has never been such a person, let alone say such words against his will.

"Do you want me to be honest?" he asked faintly.

The three of them were stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Fei in surprise.

", do you really know calligraphy?" Wang Yong was happy, and there was no lack of sarcasm in his tone, "Master, come on, come on, give us some pointers!"

He wanted to see what ivory the stranger dog could spit out of his mouth.

Lin Fei looked at Ye Ling's works and said calmly: "Xiaokai is divided into four styles. Among them, the most famous are the simple nature of the founder Zhong Xuan, and the peace and simplicity of the promoter Wang Xizhi. ”

"The little girl walks in Wang Xizhi's style, but unfortunately it doesn't match her own temperament, and she doesn't have Wang Xizhi's indifferent state of mind for a long time, which can be described as..."

He paused, then shook his head in disappointment.

Ye Ling's heart suddenly jumped, and he asked, "What can it be?"

Lin Fei said lightly: "It's nondescript." ”

Ye Ling's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and Ye Xuyang and Wang Yong were also stunned.

"Nonsense, you know a fart!" Wang Yong sneered, and said to Ye Ling again: "Senior sister, don't listen to his nonsense. ”

However, Ye Ling shook his head and looked at Lin Fei in disbelief: "Then what style do you think I am suitable for writing?"

Lin Fei said casually: "The law is strict. Meticulous and thoughtful. Well, the representative of this style is Zhong Shaojing. ”

Ye Ling's heart shook fiercely, and he and Ye Xuyang looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Because Lin Fei's statement is the same as Ye Xuyang's evaluation!

It's just that Ye Xuyang, as a contemporary calligrapher, is not good at Xiaokai in the strict style of law - after all, even if it is Wang Xizhi, it is impossible to control all kinds of styles to the extreme.

With such a vicious vision, is it common for him to attain calligraphy?