When Yan Heyun heard his words, he smiled, and pretended to be mysterious: "That's right, this kid is Zhao Yuan, and he is indeed very young. As for his calligraphy skills, I guess you won't believe him no matter what I say, but fortunately, you'll be able to see it with your own eyes later......"

Gu Suquan frowned and asked, "This kid seems to be very familiar with Lao Lin......? Why do I think he looks familiar? Could it be that he is a disciple of a calligrapher?"

Yan Heyun smiled dumbly and said, "As far as I know, his teacher is a hermit. But then again, in terms of his calligraphy level, those famous calligraphers in the world today really can't teach it. He is acquainted with Lao Lin, and it is natural that he is the boyfriend of Lao Lin's granddaughter. As for what you think he looks familiar with, I probably saw him on the TV news some time ago. ”

"TV news?" Gu Suquan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and said with a stunned face: "He is the Chinese medicine student who went to Japan to kick the Chinese medicine doctor and successfully kicked it?"

Yan Heyun nodded and replied, "That's right, it's him." ”

Gu Suquan was stupid: "Aren't you fooling around? Let a Chinese medicine student go to a calligraphy competition with a young Japanese calligrapher? Yes, his medical skills are very powerful, and even Japanese Kampo doctors have beaten them." But calligraphy and medicine are two different things. ”

"Old Gu, whether we are fooling around or not, you will find out later. In the face of the accusation, Yan Heyun was not angry, got out of the car with a smile, greeted Zhao Yuan and Lin Xue warmly, and then opened the car door attentively and asked Zhao Yuan to get in the car.

Gu Suquan looked stunned, unable to understand what Yan Heyun's situation was and why he was so attentive to a young man...... No, to be precise, this is no longer courteous, it is clearly to put the posture very low, as if the disciple is serving the teacher.

If Zhao Yuan is an authoritative boss in his seventies and eighties, with a prestigious reputation in the calligraphy world, then Yan Heyun has no problem at all in doing this, but he is a young man who is about twenty years old and has no reputation in the calligraphy world, Yan Heyun's behavior and attitude are strange and abnormal.

How did he know that Yan Heyun wished he could worship this young man as a teacher. Because this young man's calligraphy attainments have surpassed the level of mortals and reached the realm of the god of calligraphy! Unfortunately, Zhao Yuanzhi is not here, and he has no interest in accepting apprentices to teach calligraphy.

Just when Gu Suquan was thinking nonsense, Zhao Yuan got into the car, and then Yan Heyun and Lin Liangzhe also sat up, urging: "Old Gu, drive quickly, Zhao Yuan is in a hurry, and he will go to the airport later." ”

Gu Suquan cleaned up the distractions in his head and started the car.

Lin Liangzhe introduced Zhao Yuan: "This is Gu Suquan, your grandfather Lin's friend, a famous calligrapher in Rongcheng, and a first-class calligrapher in China. As for Lao Yan, I won't introduce you to what you've seen before. ”

Zhao Yuan was very polite, and greeted with a smile: "Teacher Gu is good, Teacher Yan is good." ”

Gu Suquan bowed slightly, and said in his heart that he didn't know what this kid was capable of, but he was quite polite.

Yan Heyun, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, hurriedly turned around, waved his hand again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Zhao Yuan, don't call me teacher, in front of you, where do I dare to call me teacher?

Gu Suquan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart What happened to Yan Heyun today? This words and deeds and actions are simply abnormal. Without waiting for him to ask, Yan Heyun took the lead and said to him, "Old Gu, you just accepted Zhao Yuan's title?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Gu Suquan was puzzled and said, "Is it difficult, I still call him teacher in turn?"

Yan Heyun sneered: "Don't dream, Zhao Yuan said, don't accept apprentices." ”

Gu Suquan was completely speechless, and said in his heart that you are stupid? Can't you hear that what I said just now is a joke? Are you still serious? Do you still say that Zhao Yuan does not accept apprentices? Make no mistake about you? I am a first-class calligraphy master in China, and he is a hairy boy in his early twenties, what qualifications and abilities does he have to accept me as an apprentice?

In addition to being surprised, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this hairy boy named Zhao Yuan was really good at calligraphy? Otherwise, how could Yan Heyun and Lin Liangzhe think so highly of him? He knocked on the side, wanting to ask how high Zhao Yuan's calligraphy level was, but unfortunately he didn't get an answer, Yan Heyun and Lin Liangzhe just smiled and said: "When you see it with your own eyes, you will know." ”

Half an hour later, Gu Suquan drove into a hotel located in a park.

This place is the venue for this calligraphy exchange meeting, and the calligraphers who participated in the meeting also live here, so that they can brew their mood and artistic conception in a beautiful and elegant environment, and create better and more wonderful works of art.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Yuan was pulled by Lin Liangzhe, walked through the calm and atmospheric Ming and Qing Dynasty style hotel lobby, and went straight into a conference room.

The two-day calligraphy exchange meeting was held here. At the same time, the exchange of young calligraphers between China and Japan was also carried out here.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Liangzhe shouted: "I brought the people, who of you young Japanese calligraphers will go first?"

Zhao Yuan only saw at this time that there were quite a lot of people in this quaintly decorated conference room, not to mention fifty or sixty people.

Hearing Lin Liangzhe's words, many people turned their eyes over. Some of them knew Zhao Yuan, and they immediately showed a malicious smile. Of course, this smile is not for Zhao Yuan, but for the Japanese calligrapher - Zhao Yuan is here, and these guys will become grasshoppers after the autumn, and it won't be long before they jump.

Most Japanese calligraphers don't know Zhao Yuan, and even if they do, they have seen the news of Zhao Yuan's victory over Kampo medicine on a TV show some time ago, and they only know that he is a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner, but they don't understand why Lin Liangzhe brought him in. Could it be that he is still proficient in calligraphy? But he is so young and highly skilled, where will he have time to study calligraphy?

"Hey, how is he. A woman said in surprise.

She was speaking Japanese, and the old man next to her immediately asked, "What, Yumiko, do you know him?"

This woman is Yumiko who arrived in Rongcheng on the same flight as Zhao Yuan. And the old man next to her is her teacher Yoshihiko Sato.

Yumiko replied, "Teacher, this person is the same Zhao Yuan I met on the plane before. ”

Yoshihiko Sato said disdainfully, "Oh, it's him." His handwriting is not bad, but it is too far behind our young calligraphers! The old man was ashamed to say that he could really find some great person, but I didn't expect to find such a person. ”

Yumiko's brows tightened, and the woman's sixth sense told her that this matter was not so simple......

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