Song Qingyun was full of doubts in his heart, and it was difficult to make a conclusion.
He pondered for a moment and understood what Wu Liang meant.
Wu Liang meant that he did not admit that he was a master of calligraphy, but he was the person Song Qingyun was looking for.
"How do you prove it?"
Song Qingyun asked.
Wu Liang smiled: "I wrote that poem, the homonym is quite interesting, can you prove it now?"
” Hearing this, all the calligraphers present looked embarrassed.
The homophony of that poem is funny, and it's clearly a curse.
However, this also proves that Wu Liang is indeed the person they are looking for.
Song Qingyun showed a solemn face, looked at Wu Liang, and looked up and down.
No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think Wu Liang was like it.
In terms of age, Wu Liang is very young.
In terms of appearance, Wu Liang is very sunny and handsome.
However, calligraphy masters should be old people, with long hair or beard, which is the standard for calligraphy masters, how can he be such a young and handsome guy!
Song Qingyun was not the only one who had this idea, but the other calligraphers present also felt that it was unlikely.
Seeing that everyone looked ambiguous and at a loss, Wu Liang said, "Who is Mengmeng's teacher?"
You can just call Mengmeng for verification. ” Zhao Zhengshu reacted at this time and slapped his thigh hard, "That's right!"
I'll give Zhou Mengmeng a call now. ” Two minutes later, Zhao Zhengshu had confirmed that the young man in front of him was the person they were looking for.
Zhao Zhengshu nodded at Song Qingyun, and Song Qingyun's face became even more solemn.
Could it be that the folk master who is looking for is this young man?
No way!
However, the facts are in front of us, they have been verified, and there will be no falsehood.
Although it is unbelievable, I have to believe it, and the specific situation depends on the follow-up.
"Master, hello, I am Zhao Zhengshu, this is my master, and I am also the vice president of the Huadu Calligraphy Association."
Zhao Zhengshu saw that Wu Liang was the deity, and his emotions were irrepressibly excited.
And although Song Qingyun also values folk masters in private, as the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, he should still have the shelf he should have, and he also needs to have a certain majesty, so he will not be as emotional as Zhao Zhengshu.
Song Qingyun stretched out his hand and shook hands with Wu Liang.
"There was a misunderstanding just now, the Wei tablet and the calligraphy you wrote are all good products, and many calligraphers in our association appreciate your words, so I came to visit and want to see more of your calligraphy works."
Song Qingyun pretended to be very calm, he didn't want other colleagues to think that he was the vice president of the book association, and he looked like he had never seen the world.
Wu Liang also stretched out his hand to shake hands with Song Qingyun, thinking to himself, it turned out that this was Song Qingyun, the president of the Calligraphy Association, and this time, probably he organized a calligrapher to visit.
Wu Liang knew that the other party was not malicious, but interfering with his life was another matter.
"Calligraphy works?
I don't have any calligraphy works. ” Wu Liang sat at the wine table, chatting and laughing with all the calligraphers, and his aura was even stronger than those famous calligraphers.
At this time, the hotel waiter, who had already awakened the Portus red wine, was turning it on.
The dishes have been served, and they are all the signature dishes of Fuli International Hotel.
When all the calligraphers heard Wu Liang say that he had no calligraphy works, they all had a blank expression of big eyes and small eyes.
At this time, Zhao Zhengshu said: "Master, I see that the five words you wrote for Meng Meng are really the best in the Wei Monument, we came today to observe your calligraphy works, those few sticky notes, written in line, quite with the seven-point charm of the sage Wang Xi, if you are lucky enough to see you with Mao."
It is a great honor to write a book work!
Song Qingyun also said: "I have studied the book for many years, among which the book of Mr.
Wang Xizhi's book, I like it the most, and I often copy his works, you write with a gel pen, I have seen it, there is indeed the charm of the book saint, but I want to see your brush calligraphy, after all, there will still be a hard pen and a brush."
Distinguish. ” "Don't worry, let's talk while eating, come on, let's raise a glass first."
Wu Liang slept until he woke up naturally, he didn't eat lunch, he was hungry, how could he be in the mood to listen to you old artists talking, drinking good wine, eating good food, and no one can be wronged by his stomach.
Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu glanced at each other, and both nodded yes, and then called on other colleagues to raise a glass and drink with Wu Liang.
Speaking of which, Song Qingyun, as the vice president of the Book Association, has also seen the world, but this kind of Petus, the king of red wine produced in 1995, has really never tasted it.
Song Qingyun tasted such a high-end red wine, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this young man has a mysterious background and a profound heritage.
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Song Qingyun even felt that the guy opposite, someone was very similar, although the hairstyle and clothes had changed, but this face was very similar.
Thinking of someone, Song Qingyun put down his wine glass and asked, "Have you ever appeared on the treasure appreciation show?"
” Although Wu Liang is already more famous at night, he is not a household name, after all, some older people rarely pay attention to the Internet, and people of Song Qingyun's age sometimes pay attention to treasure appreciation programs.
Wu Liang smiled, shook his head, and said, "No, you must have recognized the wrong person." ” The reason why Wu Liang was on the treasure appreciation show was mainly because Yin Jian was very annoying to pestering him, just like these calligraphers present pestering him.
Being recognized, of course Wu Liang will not admit it easily, otherwise he will be surprised, shocked, emotional, sighing, really super annoying!
"How do I think you're that Master Wu?"
Song Qingyun also knew Master Wu.
At the beginning, Wu Liang debated with Lin Zhengde on "One Smash the Final Word", provoked Lin Zhengde, and successfully attracted a wave of middle-aged and elderly fans.
As soon as this remark came out, it also caused speculation among other calligraphers.
"Is it Wu Liang, the young treasure expert on "One Smash the Final Word"?
It does look quite alike, but is it the same person?
” "What's wrong with young people now?
In addition to the treasure expert is a calligrapher, let's how to mix it in the future. ” "President Song is right, he is somewhat similar to Master Wu, to be honest, although I have only watched one episode of the show, I am also a fan of Master Wu."
Wu Liang was speechless.
I didn't expect to deny it, but I was still recognized.
To be honest, Wu Liang didn't want to talk about this topic.
Today, the reason why he invited all the calligraphers to come is mainly to explain to everyone that he is not a master of calligraphy, so that everyone should not pester him in the future, he really just wants to be a handsome loser quietly!
"Okay guys, I invite you to sit down and have a meal together today, I also want to end this matter as soon as possible, I don't know that my blind writing will be so valued by you, in fact, I am really not a master of calligraphy, not even a folk lover, I ate this meal tonight, and from then on Don't pester me, I want to live a quiet life and don't want to be disturbed by too many people. ” When all the calligraphers present heard this, their expressions were complicated.
The treatment that everyone asked for, in the eyes of the young man in front of him, turned out to be a burden!
A burden!
Is there still a royal law?
Is there still a heavenly principle?
After decades of hard practice, decades of hard work, and what you dream of, it is incomprehensible that others don't care so much!
All the calligraphers are quite emotional!
"This young man is too pretending, I don't believe he doesn't care about fame!"
"Seeing that you are so rich, money should not be something that you are desperately pursuing, then you must care about fame, since there is a great opportunity in front of you, how can you not care."
"People are more popular than people, I have been practicing calligraphy for many years, and finally entered the calligraphy association, and then there have been no other achievements in ten years, ashamed!"
Song Qingyun's old face turned red, and he was also a little ashamed.
As an old-timer in the calligraphy industry, he cares most about the things that he can't let go of, but in the eyes of a young man, he doesn't care the most.
At such a young age, you shouldn't have this awareness!
Song Qingyun took a deep breath, and then said to Wu Liang: "Be modest, we are ready to write, ink, paper, and inkstone, just waiting to witness your elegant and chic calligraphy works." ” Wu Liang had no choice but to support his forehead.
The other party even brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which is really well-intentioned!
In other words, why can't there be more trust between people?
I'm so blind to a few scribbles!
At this time, Song Qingyun had already asked people to put pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the wine table.
Since this is the case, Wu Liang has no choice but to deal with it.
"Okay, then it's ugly."
Wu Liang took a sip of red wine and wrote without any brewing!