Chapter 176: The Temperament of the Pen
The moonlight is slightly cool, and the lights are on.
On the banks of the bustling Qinhuai River, the night view is picturesque. Surrounded by green water, the lights and shadows are panicked, showing the prosperity and vicissitudes of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and precipitating the magnificence of history.
Lin Fei and Chen Xiangyu walked together, and when they saw this scene from afar, they couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
It seems to go back to the ancient Qinhuai night in Jinling, there are red sleeves thrown away, silk and bamboo are melodious, and talented and beautiful people drink and write poems.
The Qinhuai River area is one of the most prosperous places in Jinling, Chen Xiangyu took him here to dine before, and now he walked along the lakeside after leaving the hotel.
"Let's go, find a painting boat and sit down. Lin Fei said with a smile.
"That, Brother Lin... I'm afraid not tonight. Chen Xiangyu looked a little embarrassed.
"Oh, why?" Lin Fei asked casually, thinking that something was wrong with her.
"Tonight, the calligrapher Ye Xuyang will hold a calligraphy exhibition here, and the calligraphy association has been negotiated, and they will occupy the Qinhuai River as a venue tonight. The Water Book Fair sounds quite poetic. β
"Well, you seeβthese places are stopped, and there are security guards on duty to maintain order. Chen Xiangyu pointed not far ahead and spoke.
Lin Fei smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Ye Xuyang to have such a big style.
"By the way, I saw your calligraphy practice at your house. You should be very interested in calligraphy, how can there be no invitation from the sage?" he asked casually as he thought of this.
No matter how arrogant Ye Xuyang is, it is impossible to not give face to the Chen family because Chen Xiangyu's calligraphy is not good, and he is not even willing to ask for an invitation, right?
Chen Xiangyu sighed, simply saying that there was a delay at that time, and he forgot about it all of a sudden. Later, when I wanted to ask Ye Xuyang for an invitation, I learned that someone else was already in Rongcheng.
Seeing the regretful look on her face, Lin Fei smiled.
"What is this?" he pulled out two invitations and shook them in front of her eyes.
Chen Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in surprise: "Invitation?!God, Brother Lin, it's actually an invitation written by the Shusheng himself!"
Lin Fei really couldn't understand why she was so excited, and said with a hint of helplessness: "As for making such a fuss?"
Chen Xiangyu saw that he didn't seem to know the preciousness of these two invitations, so he couldn't help but say: "Brother Lin, don't you know? The status of a calligrapher is noble, as a god in the art world, not only in China, but also in foreign countries, he is also a highly respected calligraphy artist!"
There are two kinds of invitations, one is written by himself, the other is written by his apprentice, or simply let the advertising media company do it casually. β
"It's been many years, and I haven't heard of Ye Xuyang sending someone to write an invitation by hand!"
Chen Xiangyu looked very excited, saying that in the early years, Ye Xuyang relied on his superb calligraphy, and an invitation sent out was auctioned to a sky-high price of more than 30 million.
At the international auction at that time, there were even well-known foreign connoisseurs who praised it, claiming that his calligraphy attainments were equivalent to Beethoven's music and Leonardo da Vinci's paintings.
Just these two mediocre invitations, equivalent to more than 60 million yuan?
Lin Fei was quite speechless, glanced at the invitation in his hand, and looked a little weird.
That's it?
There is no intention to look down on people, just based on the paintings I have seen, objectively speaking, this can only be regarded as... It's going to be a mess.
Lin Fei shook his head.
Seeing that Chen Xiangyu was looking forward to it, and almost didn't have the cute appearance of a little girl with stars in his eyes, he smiled slightly and said, "Let's go." β
"Hmm!" Chen Xiangyu nodded heavily, followed him, and came to the river where small boats were moored.
There is a large five-storey painting boat in the river, which is illuminated and reflected in the mirror-like river water, which looks particularly magnificent in the night.
That's where the exhibition takes place, and the boats around it are just a tool for receiving guests.
When the two came here, they were immediately stopped by two security guards who politely and politely asked them to take out the invitation and look at it.
When Lin Fei took out the invitation, the two security guards were stunned.
"It's... Looks different from what I've seen?"
The two security guards looked at each other, and they were a little undecided for a while.
The security guard on the left gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Sir, we can't distinguish the authenticity of your invitation, so we can't enter, please forgive me." β
He said it tactfully, but the implication was clear: I suspect it's false.
Chen Xiangyu felt a little funny in his heart, it seems that these two security guards can't even distinguish the authentic handiwork of the book saint!
She was about to speak, when she heard a sarcastic female voice behind her: "Hey, hey, I just said that I saw it a little familiar from afar, it turned out to be the eldest lady of the Chen family." β
"What's the matter with Chen Meinu not getting on the boat for half a day here? Why, can't you get the invitation of the book saint?"
Enigmatical.
Lin Fei glanced at the woman lightly, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction.
This woman has an extremely hot body, beautiful appearance, and extremely delicate makeup. The chest of the crop top was bulging, as if it was about to tear the clothes. And under the super shorts, there is a pair of slender and straight jade legs.
She held a lady's cigarette between her fingers with red nail polish, looked at Chen Xiangyu contemptuously, and spat out a puff of smoke from her mouth.
The most bizarre thing is that this one has two little white faces, one on the left and one on the right, each holding one of her arms, looking obedient and well-behaved.
Miss Wu Jiaer, Wu Qing.
Wu Qing saw Lin Fei beside Chen Xiangyu, and immediately frowned: "You are Lin... Senpai, right?"
Obviously, she thought a little more about the title.
She can not take Chen Xiangyu in her eyes, but she can't be careless about this ruthless person.
Even if he knew that the Wu family was powerful and was definitely not his enemy, he dared to beat Wu Yang to half death!
The key is that this stunned young man is still terrifyingly strong!
"You're from the Wu family, right?" Lin Fei didn't answer her question, but asked rhetorically.
Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then deliberately showed a smile that she thought was seductive to all beings, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes secretly sent Qiu Bo, and said softly: "I didn't expect Senior Lin to know me, Qing'er is really flattered." β
That tone, that demeanor, the sound of a feather gently brushing the heart, can simply make the bones of ordinary men crispy.
However, Lin Fei just smiled faintly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't know you, I just feel that you have a temperament, very similar to the people of the Wu family." β
Wu Qing's eyes lit up, thinking that this Lin Fei was also like other men, and couldn't help but want to say some "sassy words" to tease her.
If you can capture a great grandmaster under the pomegranate skirt, on the one hand, resolve the hatred between him and the Wu family, and on the other hand, use the beauty trick to use him-
Oh my God, what a sense of accomplishment and conquest it must be, and how high do you have to take yourself?
So, she asked expectantly, "Oh? I don't know what kind of temperament Senior Lin thinks." β
Lin Fei turned his head and said nonchalantly:
"The temperament of the pen. β