I can sweep the heavens

At [-]:[-] p.m., Fang Yu and Qin Yimo arrived at Yulinfang in the west of Jiangnan. \r

This is one of the famous gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, where you can see beautiful scenery and garden art. \r

"Today, Cai Gaoyang, a famous calligraphy master in the south of the Yangtze River, will hold his personal calligraphy and painting exhibition here, and many celebrities will be present." Qin Yimo said. \r

"Isn't it just a personal calligraphy and painting exhibition? Why are there so many people here?" Fang Yu asked suspiciously. \r

Qin Yimo gave Fang Yu a blank look, and said, "You didn't even mention Master Cai Gaoyang's name, did you?"\r

Fang Yu shook his head, and said, "It's true that I've never heard of Cai Gaoyang, I only know the book sage Huang Daoran."\r

"The calligrapher Huang Daoran you mentioned is indeed very powerful, but he was a character 2000 years ago after all. And Master Cai Gaoyang is the contemporary calligrapher! Is there anyone in China who doesn't know Master Cai Gaoyang now? His calligraphy attainments It is so high that it is difficult for others to reach! He can fetch a high price of hundreds of millions if he just takes a piece of copybook to the auction house"\r

"So many celebrities come to participate in this calligraphy and painting exhibition tonight, most of them are seeking a calligraphy and painting. Even if they fail, it would be great to meet and chat with Master Cai Gaoyang." Qin Yimo said, beautiful eyes Full of admiration. \r

Fang Yu didn't take it seriously, and followed Qin Yimo into Yulinfang. \r

The scenery of Yulinfang is indeed not covered. After entering, there are many windows on both sides. If you look outside, you can see those beautifully pruned potted plants and lotus leaves floating on the green lake. \r

The whole garden is filled with a fresh and natural smell, refreshing and cheerful. \r

"Master Cai Gaoyang is the only one who can hold a solo exhibition in a place like Yulinfang." Qin Yimo praised as he walked. \r

Soon, Fang Yu followed Qin Yimo into what looked like an exhibition hall. \r

Here, you can see many copybooks, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls around. \r

There are already many people in the exhibition hall, and many people are standing in front of each copybook, admiring and amazed at the techniques on the copybook. \r

Fang Yu glanced casually, his eyes indifferent. \r

To him, the words on these copybooks can only be considered ordinary. \r

Of course, being ordinary is relatively speaking. Compared with ordinary people, Cai Gaoyang's handwriting is naturally much stronger, but compared with Huang Daoran's handwriting, it is far behind. \r

It is even more impossible for Cai Gaoyang to be as famous as Huang Daoran. \r

The two sides are not at the same level at all. \r

Seeing the enthusiasm on the faces of these people in the exhibition hall and the words of praise in their mouths, Fang Yu couldn't help shaking his head. \r

Are people nowadays so low in appreciation? \r

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

They're just following suit. \r

Everyone said that Cai Gaoyang is good at calligraphy, so he is really good. \r

They come to the book fair not really for the sake of art, but to create an image of themselves as a lover of art, which may seem a little more noble. \r

It would be even better if I could get Cai Gaoyang's calligraphy, or have a few chats with Cai Gaoyang, it is a symbol of status. \r

"Fang Yu, do you see that? This is the level of Master Cai Gaoyang." Qin Yimo led Fang Yu to a copybook and looked up at the copybook. \r

On the copybook is an ancient poem. \r

"Master Cai's handwriting is really amazing. It is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. When you look at the brushwork, flying dragons and phoenixes dance, majestic and majestic, you really deserve to be a contemporary calligrapher."\r

"I think the most powerful thing about Master Cai is that he can change a variety of styles. When you look at a copybook, it looks smart and flowing, chic and rigorous, which is really unique"\r

"You two have spoken very well. In my opinion, the most outstanding part of Master Cai's handwriting lies in his inflection point, which is really shocking."\r

All kinds of admiration came from around, but there was basically only one way of admiration, and that was to abuse various idioms. \r

As Fang Yu listened, he felt more and more funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud. \r

A bald man next to him looked at Fang Yu, frowned and said, "Little brother, you seem to have a different opinion?"\r

"No." Fang Yu replied. \r

"Then what are you laughing at?" the bald man asked with a frown. \r

"I think Master Cai's handwriting is very good, really good." Fang Yu smiled. \r

Another middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Boy, how did you get in here? How can you laugh and laugh in this kind of occasion? Also, the word to describe Master Cai is good, don't you just use very good, very good?" Is this kind of word? I think you don't understand art at all!"\r

The bald man nodded and said, "It's true that young people nowadays are very impetuous and can't calm down to appreciate art at all. Alas, the splendid calligraphy inheritance of China for thousands of years may become much bleak in the next generation." \r

Fang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, and looked at Qin Yimo who was on the side. \r

Qin Yimo was raising her head at this moment, staring at a copybook above her in a daze. \r

"You really love calligraphy?" Fang Yu asked. \r

Qin Yimo came back to his senses, took a look at Fang Yu, and said, "Of course, my childhood dream was to become a calligraphy master, and Master Cai was my pursuit. Since primary school, I have practiced calligraphy for more than two hours a day. , This habit continued until I graduated from university, but unfortunately I just have no talent, and the words I write have never had my own style."\r

"Oh, it would be great if I could get a copybook from Master Cai today."\r

"Your family is so rich, wouldn't it be good to spend money to buy one?" Fang Yu said. \r

"I want to buy it too, but now Master Cai no longer sells copybooks, and those collectors who have already got his copybooks are not short of money, and they can't buy them even if they have money." Qin Yimo said regretfully. \r

"I have several authentic paintings of Huang Daoran at home. If you offer a suitable price, I will sell you one." Fang Yu said. \r

"Huang Daoran? Do you know Huang Daoran, the sage of calligraphy? Besides, there are only three authentic works of Huang Daoran left. Two are in the hands of foreign collectors, and the other one is in the hands of the big boss. Can you lose it?" Bragging about these meaningless things? I'm not those naive middle school girls, and I won't be fooled by you with just a few words." Qin Yimo said angrily. \r

Fang Yu didn't speak any more. \r

At this time, another pair of men and women walked into the exhibition hall. \r

The man in a suit and leather shoes looks less than 30 years old and has a beard. He looks a bit vicissitudes and handsome. \r

The woman was wearing a black evening dress with light makeup on her face. She had a beautiful appearance and a good figure. \r

However, the expression on the woman's face was not very good, she looked very unhappy. \r

As soon as she walked into the exhibition hall, the woman saw Fang Yu who was standing not far away talking with Qin Yimo. \r

Fang Yu? \r

There was a gleam of light in the woman's eyes. \r

She suddenly thought of a way to get rid of the man! \r

So, with joy on her face, she was about to step forward. \r

At this time, the man stretched out his hand to grab her. \r

"Xiao Ran, where do you want to go?" The man asked with a smile on his face. \r

"Zhou Cheng! I told you that I'm not so close to you! Don't call me Xiaoran!" Ding Ran said, glaring at the man. \r

Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If you want to attract the attention of so many people present, you can continue to shout like this."\r

Ding Ran's face changed slightly, he glanced at Fang Yu again, and said, "I met a friend, I want to go over and have a chat with him!"\r

"Go." Zhou Cheng smiled slightly and let go of Ding Ran's hand. \r

Ding Ran quickly walked towards Fang Yu. \r

The expression on Zhou Cheng's face softened instantly, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and watched Ding Ran's every move with cold eyes. \r

"Fang Yu, why are you here?" Ding Ran walked behind Fang Yu and patted Fang Yu's shoulder. \r

Fang Yu turned his head and frowned slightly when he saw Ding Ran. \r

"The two of us are really destined to meet each other." Ding Ran said with a slight smile. \r

Fang Yu didn't say anything, but Qin Yimo asked suspiciously, "Fang Yu, is this your friend?"\r

Ding Ran only noticed Qin Yimo at this moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. \r

Such a beautiful woman\r

Ding Ran has always been very confident in her beauty, but when she saw Qin Yimo, she felt that she was not as good as him. \r

Whether it's temperament or appearance\r

How could Fang Yu know such a woman? \r

For a moment, Ding Ran felt inexplicable jealousy in his heart. \r

"She is the English teacher in my class." Fang Yu said. \r

Ding Ran smiled at Qin Yimo, without talking too much, he turned to Fang Yu's ear and whispered: "Fang Yu, can you go with me to a place where no one is around, I have something to ask you Help."\r