Things suddenly turned around, which surprised Song Qingyun and other calligraphers.
Zhao Zhengshu said with some hesitation: "That......
Master, are you sure you want to invite us to dinner?
” suddenly became so kind, Zhao Zhengshu really couldn't accept it for a while.
I had worked so hard before, rummaged through the trash can, and waited all day, but I didn't have such a good time, why did I flip it so fast?
Could it be that the master was moved?
Zhao Zhengshu was puzzled, but more of a surprise.
The hard work was not in vain, and after waiting all day, I finally made an appointment with the master, and we were able to go to dinner together.
Wu Liang spoke, still crisp and neat.
"Okay, come to Fuli International Hotel, the fifth floor is covered by me, and all of you calligraphy associations can come."
Wu Liang has always been heroic and generous.
As a loser, he really doesn't care about this money.
The reason why I chartered the venue this time was not to show anything, but to show that he was not a master of calligraphy in front of many members of the Calligraphy Association, and to warn the Calligraphy Association not to entangle in the future.
Zhao Zhengshu raised his eyebrows heavily, promised on his lips, and couldn't help exclaiming in his heart.
To be able to wrap up the five floors and the entire floor of Fuli International Hotel must be a big deal.
From this point of view, the master is also a rich man.
Zhao Zhengshu quickly affirmed this speculation, and the people who can afford to live in a big villa must be rich.
And the master's handwriting is so good, presumably the unit price per square foot is very high.
At the same time, Zhao Zhengshu finally understood that it was no wonder that the master was too lazy to take care of their calligraphy association, it turned out that they had a good life, they didn't worry about anything, and they had confidence.
"Okay master, let's go."
"Don't call me a master, I'm not a master, remember the fifth floor of the Fuli International Hotel, the people of your association, call it as you like, the more the better."
Just like that, the call was over, and Wu Liang hung up the phone.
Zhao Zhengshu was flattered, he even suspected that he was a little stunned, obviously he was not completely sure whether the other party had a super high level, but he had a sense of worship, is it really crazy?
However, when Zhao Zhengshu saw the master who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, and he was in the same mood as him, he was sure that he was not crazy.
Leaving aside the two controversial sticky notes, the five words written with a brush on the rough-edged paper were enough to amaze him.
Now there is controversy about the sticky notes written with a gel pen, but the five words written in sheep's hair are super high-level Wei monuments!
Zhao Zhengshu told himself not to doubt the master's level, but to have respect and worship for the master!
At this time, a colleague from the Book Association said: "Lao Zhao, is it reliable?
” "Of course it's reliable, the master said that he chartered the fifth floor of the Fuli International Hotel, let us call more people from the Book Association to come over, and the more the better."
Zhao Zhengshu replied.
When all the secretaries and colleagues around them heard this, they were shocked.
Being able to cover a whole floor of Fuli International Hotel shows that the strength is quite high!
"Huh?
No, the hidden master I imagined, unstained with worldly dust, how can this master be so social?!
” "Social society is really a society, cover a whole floor, how to do it have to be a million, I need to write fifty words to be able to be worthy, but even if my words are worth these dollars, there must be a buyer!"
"I think too much, if I don't have two million, I will definitely not be able to take it, but this master is really rich, society!
Society!
” "It turns out that the master is also so vulgar, not only dating three girlfriends at the same time, but also going to a five-star international hotel to charter a venue, which is completely inconsistent with the image of the old artist, I even wonder if we are looking for the wrong person?"
And Song Qingyun, at this time, said: "Art comes from life, small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city, living in the bustling city, more able to experience the various states of life, after all, art needs more people to appreciate in the final analysis, rather than self-appreciation, not to run to the wilderness and live in the wilderness is hidden."
We should abandon this concept, and the appreciation of elegance and vulgarity is art. ” Song Qingyun taught a good lesson to the scholars, but in fact, he was just guessing a few times.
What he said was true, but what kind of person Wu Liang was, in fact, he was just guessing and didn't understand.
If he said it in front of Wu Liang, Wu Liang would shake his head and deny: "I'm not a master, I don't know what art, I don't care what elegance and vulgarity are appreciated, I only know that I am a loser, I want to be an invincible loser in the world, as for what bullshit art and the like, take care of my bird business!"
” Wu Liang never expected that he would inadvertently set off the first turmoil in the calligraphy world in decades, and also triggered an open and secret struggle between the two camps.
Finally, Song Qingyun, Zhao Zhengshu and others came to Fuli International Hotel.
There were a lot of people they called.
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And Wu Liang's scene here is also very big.
He is the second largest shareholder of the Fuli International Hotel, and this kind of scene is simply simple for him.
The reason why he changed his normal high-profile attitude today is mainly to explain that he is not a master of calligraphy in front of these calligraphy associations, and to warn them not to chase after them anymore, he hates the feeling of being paid too much attention.
And when Song Qingyun, Zhao Zhengshu and others saw the "folk master", they were all stunned directly.
Nima!
The folk master of the heart, why is he a young man?!
The people of the Calligraphy Association, one by one, are all confused.
Confused on the tree, confused under the tree you and me.
In addition to being confused, it is still confused.
Song Qingyun adjusted his mentality and sighed, "This must be a mistake, I don't believe that such a young man can write such a profound word!"
” Everyone else shook their heads and questioned.
"Yes, Wei Bei's heaviness, vigor, and dignified, those five words are vividly displayed!"
"That's right, the elegance and agility of the book, the free and uninhibited book saint, it is also the entry point, and it has won the charm!"
"Mistaken!
Absolutely mistaken!
A calligraphy master can't be a handsome guy with a tender face!
” "At this age, it is estimated that I can't even hold a brush steadily, no matter how I look at it, I don't look like a master!"
Song Qingyun's depressed mood was finally about to explode.
He stared at Wu Liang with cold eyes, and asked in a cold tone: "You are playing us?"
” Wu Liang leaned back in the chair, put on a lazy posture, and said with a faint smile: "Playing with you?
I'm not that bored. ” "So what do you mean?
We are visiting a master, are you a master?
Song Qingyun asked again.
Seeing Song Qingyun's appearance, Wu Liang still responded calmly and calmly.
"I'm not a master, but I'm the master you're looking for, test your reading comprehension, can you understand what I mean?"