"Oh, then, you just need to know that I'm a master."
Wu Liang said.
He didn't care how many levels of calligraphy he had, anyway, he thought he was already a master.
Otherwise, those calligraphers shouted "Master Wu" one by one, is it a faint pain in idleness?
And Zhou Mengmeng's father has a different idea in his heart.
He believes that Wu Liang doesn't know what calligraphy is at all, and the calligraphy teacher is just a disguise.
Moreover, he also questioned Wu Liang's purpose very much whether it was simple.
In fact, I was mainly worried about my daughter.
"Teacher Wu, I usually like to write calligraphy, I am an amateur, I take a painting of my writing, you can help me guide it."
It's still a temptation.
Wu conscience understands it all.
He felt that there was no need to be so rigorous, as if checking the household registration.
Subsequently, Zhou Mengmeng's father, Zhou Fengdong, took out a piece of writing he usually wrote and asked Wu Liang to comment on it.
"Teacher Wu, look, this is what I wrote, let me express my opinion."
Wu Liang glanced at it, nodded and said, "It's decent, there's still a lot of room for improvement." ” Wu Liang said it more tactfully, in fact, he thought that Zhou Fengdong's words were really ordinary.
Zhou Fengdong raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to ask: "Where are the flaws, Mr.
Wu might as well talk about them." ” Wu Liang responded: "Your writing is too clumsy, there is no aura, it looks a little dull, and your structure is also problematic, which looks loose and loose." ” Since you asked Lao Tzu to tell the flaws, then Lao Tzu is not welcome.
It seems that Zhou Fengdong is a little unhappy, and he can see that he is frowning and looking unhappy.
"Oh?
Mr.
Wu's opinion is very interesting, you can even judge the aura of this character I wrote?
” It seems that Zhou Fengdong doesn't seem to be convinced.
"To summarize simply, the handwriting is very ordinary, and there is no spirituality, but it is still okay for ordinary people to watch it."
Wu Liang told the truth.
"Teacher Wu, you tell the truth, do you really know calligraphy?"
Zhou Fengdong asked.
"Of course, I do."
Wu Liang knew that Zhou Fengdong still had doubts about him.
He was a little speechless, Lao Tzu helped your daughter treat her illness, but you checked the household registration.
It's not that Wu Liang doesn't show his true identity, it's because with Zhou Fengdong's current urine, even if it is revealed, it is hard to believe.
"I admit that my level as an amateur calligraphy enthusiast is limited, but your comments are a little different from others."
Zhou Fengdong said: "The cute teacher Zhao Zhengshu once said that my words are very chic and casual. ” Wu Liang's face was black.
Zhao Zhengshu has something to say.
Chic and casual, it can be used to describe the beautiful handwriting, but it can also be used to describe the messy and freewheeling work.
Also, this special mother is obviously an authentic willow body, and Zhao Zhengshu commented that she was chic and casual, and Wu Liang almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
You must know that the willow font belongs to one of the italics, and it is also very particular about the chapter and structure, and the font is dignified, and it will not be as chic as the book.
Wu Liang held back a smile and said, "Zhao Zhengshu, that kid, is a bit of a mistake. ” Wu Liang estimated that it was probably because Zhou Fengdong's status in Huadu was very high, and the Zhou family where he was located was one of the five major families in Huadu, which caused Zhao Zhengshu to say some unpleasant things directly.
Zhao Zhengshu's meaning, in fact, was the opposite, which was obviously hinting at Zhou Fengdong.
However, Zhou Fengdong did not understand.
When Zhou Fengdong heard Wu Liang call Zhao Zhengshu a "kid", his brows furrowed again, and his forehead lines were about to be stacked in three layers.
"Teacher Wu, you say this about Teacher Zhao, isn't it?
In any case, Zhao Zhengshu is also your senior, you should pay attention to what you say. ” Zhou Fengdong's words carried a little emotion of his own.
Wu Liang smiled calmly and said: "Zhao Zhengshu is really not my predecessor, besides, his words are a bit misleading, I am just telling the truth." ” Zhou Fengdong glanced at Wu Liang with disdain, and said: "Teacher Wu, you are too frivolous, although it is understandable to be young and frivolous, but you are a little excessive, Zhao Zhengshu Teacher Zhao is one of the three masters of the Book Association, how can you be rude to him?"
” Zhou Fengdong, who didn't know the depth of Wu Liang, was still looking at Wu Liang with a critical eye and raised all kinds of questions.
In the face of Zhou Fengdong's questioning, Wu Liang still remained calm.
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He smiled slightly and responded: "I don't think I have any intention of slandering Zhao Zhengshu, I'm just expounding a fact, he did say the opposite to you, I'll tell you a truth, your character is willow style, willow style is the most rigorous italics, whether it is structure or chapter, It's all quite rigorous, how can it be chic and casual, think about it yourself. ” Wu Liang has already hinted at it, and it is impossible for Zhou Fengdong not to know this time.
Sure enough, Zhou Fengdong's old face, which was embarrassed and red, was speechless for a while.
After about a minute of silence, Zhou Fengdongfang spoke: "It seems that I do still have a lot of room for improvement. ” After all, Zhou Fengdong's status in Huadu is transcendent, and he still needs to be embarrassed, so he said such a compromise sentence.
Wu Liang looked at Zhou Fengdong with an embarrassed expression, and his heart was not shocked.
Even in the face of such a big guy, his aura is not inferior to the other party at all.
Probably, Zhou Fengdong felt very faceless, so he wanted to get some face back.
So, he took out the most proud book and showed it to Wu Liang.
"Do you think this book is chic enough?
Isn't it a feeling of going smoothly and all in one go?
My book was taught by Teacher Song Qingyun, which is not bad, right?
” Zhou Fengdong was waiting for Wu Liang's response.
Wu Liang glanced at it lightly, and he had the answer in his heart.
Generally, sincerely.
"General, very general, painting tigers is not an anti-dog, the level needs to be improved, even as an amateur of calligraphy, you don't dare to compliment this line of calligraphy."
Wu Liang was blunt.
He doesn't care what the Huadu boss or the Zhou family boss is, he will say whatever he has. said euphemistically before, Zhou Fengdong is not happy, that's good, now tell the truth directly, it doesn't matter if you can accept it or not.
Zhou Fengdong, as the chairman of the Zhou Group, could have been more powerful, but he couldn't get used to seeing Wu Liang bragging and talking big.
Seeing Wu Liang's blunt comments, although Zhou Fengdong admitted his shortcomings, he felt that these words came out of Wu Liang's mouth and he was very unconvinced.
He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "If Teacher Song Qingyun says this about me, I will definitely not care, but what are you, why do you comment like this, hehe, you are a person who can't even distinguish the level of calligraphy, what qualifications do you have to criticize my calligraphy!"
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