"Friend, didn't you say that the words on those two invitations look like inferior counterfeits?"

"Yes, it's still the truth, and it's like the real thing. ”

"I've long felt weird, Lao Tzu didn't see anything wrong, the invitation is clearly exactly the same as the handwriting of the sage!

The audience burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man's old face was flushed, and he only felt that his face was hot under the mixture of shame, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"I looked away, and I didn't look carefully for a while. He made a clumsy argument, then changed his mind and decided to turn the finger on the others: "Didn't you still say that I had the same idea at first?

"Damn, I don't believe it, you can all see that it is Ye Shusheng's true handiwork!"

Many people also felt that they couldn't hold their faces at once, laughed awkwardly twice, and said something without the face.

Lose face!

It's so embarrassing!

Chen Xiangyu was amused, and felt that it was a pity that these people didn't become comedians.

The two security guards were also secretly annoyed, and even took Ye Shusheng's handwriting as a fake invitation, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry sir, I didn't know that you were Ye Shusheng's honored guest, please don't be surprised." ”

Lin Fei waved his hand, signaling that they didn't have to care at all.

For a time, the two became the focus of attention.

Anyone can see that among the two, Lin Fei is the leader, and Chen Xiangyu is quite a little fan sister and a little follower. Even the invitation of the book saint was given to him, not Chen Xiangyu.

Seeing the two of them boarding the boat, and the boatman rowing towards the brightly lit painting boat in the center, everyone couldn't help but start talking.

"Who the hell is that man?"

"That's right, how could Ye Shusheng give him the invitation he wrote personally?"

Wu Qing also looked uncertain, gritted her teeth and looked at the backs of the two, but she didn't say anything for a while.

"Sister Qing," a little white face cautiously probed, "or... Shall we play somewhere else?"

"Smack"!

Wu Qing directly slapped him in the face, stunning this little white face. He covered the bright red fingerprints on his face, looking like a melon peel that didn't react.

It's just that he has to retreat when he meets Lin Fei, and it doesn't make people laugh when he spreads it, thinking that the Wu family is afraid of him Lin Fei?

"Later, my grandfather will come to this calligraphy exhibition. Wu Qing sneered and spoke, just waiting to see Lin Fei's miserable death.

......

The boat was not rowing fast, and the oars were rippling.

"By the way, Brother Lin," Chen Xiangyu couldn't help but ask, "How come you have an invitation written by the Shusheng himself, do you have a good relationship with him?"

Lin Fei said casually: "Pingshui met, I only met once. ”

Chen Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, and was even more confused: "Could it be that he was in distress, and you happened to come to the rescue?"

She didn't think about it at all, it was because Lin Fei's calligraphy attainments made the calligrapher impressed.

Lin Fei smiled dumbly and said, "You have watched too many TV series, haven't you? I just met him on the train, and he asked me to comment on the calligraphy of the two apprentices." ”

Chen Xiangyu's face was full of shock: "That's it, the book saint gave you an invitation?"

How deep does this have to be?

Lin Fei smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

The two of them soon boarded the large painting boat.

There are many beautifully trimmed potted plants on the side of the boat, and the air is filled with natural freshness.

Ye Ling only said hello to the two of them slightly, and said that there were other people to receive, so he would be a little unaccompanied and let the two of them take a look casually.

Lin Fei nodded lightly and walked into the exhibition hall with Chen Xiangyu in the painting boat.

There are a lot of calligraphy works in the exhibition hall, and they cover a wide range of subjects.

Regular script, line script, cursive script, official script, except for the oracle bone structure of the seal script has never been seen, the other four font works have.

Many people in the exhibition hall looked elegant and admired the calligraphy works.

Seeing the enthusiasm on the faces of these people in the exhibition hall, as well as the words of praise in their mouths, Lin Fei couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Seeing how fanciful they say, why don't I feel that these calligraphy works are so good at all?

Should it be said that modern people's appreciation ability is so low?

Perhaps, though, these people aren't passionate about art at all.

They're just following the trend.

The whole industry says that Ye Xuyang's calligraphy is amazing, so he is really good.

These people come to the book fair not really for art, but to create an image of themselves who love art and make themselves more compelling.

It would be better if you could get Ye Xuyang's calligraphy and frame it in the hall at home, it is simply a symbol of status. Wouldn't it be nice to wait for someone to come to the house as a guest?

"It's amazing. Chen Xiangyu stood in front of a calligraphy, looked up at this calligraphy, and muttered to himself.

Unlike most people who blindly follow the trend, she sincerely felt the charm between Ye Xuyang's strokes.

If the regular script is too regular and neat, and it is difficult to highlight the difference between the calligrapher and other calligraphers, then the cursive script on this calligraphy is really good in form and meaning, and it is quite unrestrained and arrogant.

"Ye Shusheng's words are so powerful, it's better to see than to hear, you look at this method, it's simply majestic, the pen is a dragon and snake, it deserves to be a contemporary book saint......"

"You see, the most powerful thing about Ye Shusheng is that he can change many styles. When you look at the book, it looks smart and free, dense and decent, and the shades are blended, and it is really a god and a man!"

"The two of you said it very well, in my opinion, the most amazing thing about Ye Shusheng's words is the pause and turning point of his pen, which is really like a frightening and graceful dragon......"

There are all kinds of exclamations around, but there is basically only one routine of admiration, and that is to abuse all kinds of words that sound awesome.

"A word of caution," Lin Fei suddenly said to the three of them, "The one you see over there is not Ye Xuyang's calligraphy. ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then looked at the place he was pointing, and their faces suddenly changed.

Grass you are paralyzed, how can it be Ye Ling's work?!

I'm doing it, is it true that Lao Tzu blew it for a long time, and it turned out that the blowing was wrong?!

Chen Xiangyu couldn't help laughing, as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

In order to find himself under the stairs, one of them suddenly blushed and said: "I see that the level of the calligraphy here is no less than that of Ye Shusheng, and there is even a sense of inheritance!"

The other person also reacted quickly, and immediately pretended to mutter: "Yes, I even suspect that Ye Shusheng made a mistake and put his own work here." ”

In full view.

As members of the Jiangnan Provincial Calligraphy Association, how can the three of them afford to lose this face!