I can sweep the heavens

Zhou Cheng, who was not far away, saw Ding Ran's intimate behavior with Fang Yu, his eyes suddenly turned cold. \r

Seeing Ding Ran approaching, Fang Yu frowned and took a step back. \r

"You can talk about things here, and I may not necessarily help you." Fang Yu said. \r

Ding Ran glanced at Zhou Cheng behind him, and said anxiously: "Fang Yu, I can't tell you here, just help me, okay? It's really urgent!"\r

Fang Yu followed Ding Ran's gaze and exchanged a glance with Zhou Cheng. \r

Zhou Cheng's eyes were cold. \r

With his ass, he knew that Ding Ran was in trouble again. \r

"If you can't say it, then don't say it." Fang Yu said lightly. \r

Ding Ran didn't expect Fang Yu to refuse so simply, and bit his lip anxiously for a moment. \r

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from around. \r

"Master Cai is out!"\r

Everyone looked forward together, and an old man with gray hair, about 60 years old, was helped out by a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. \r

As soon as he appeared, he became the focus of the exhibition hall. \r

This is the contemporary book sage, Cai Gaoyang. \r

Many people surrounded him directly and said hello to Cai Gaoyang. \r

"Master Cai, I am Zhang from Dingsheng Group"\r

"Master Cai, hello, I'm from"\r

"Master Cai"\r

Everyone scrambled to say hello to Cai Gaoyang, hoping that Cai Gaoyang would remember them. \r

Qin Yimo just stood there without moving. \r

"Why don't you go? Don't you like his handwriting very much?" Fang Yu asked. \r

"I'll go again later, there are too many people around him now." Qin Yimo was so excited that his face flushed, and he stared straight at Cai Gaoyang. \r

"Everyone, be quiet first. My father has been ill recently, and his condition is not very good. He is afraid of making noise." At this time, the man supporting Cai Gaoyang said. \r

He is Cai Gaoyang's son, Cai Zhengnan. \r

The surrounding immediately quieted down. \r

Cai Gaoyang coughed dryly, and said: "Thank you everyone who came here today. These works in the exhibition hall are my painstaking works in the past ten years. Of course, there are many flaws in them. Please forgive me."\r

"Where there are flaws, there are no flaws at all! It is Master Cai, you have too high demands on yourself!"\r

The people around said repeatedly. \r

Cai Gaoyang chuckled, stroked his beard, and said: "Please appreciate it."\r

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not so many people around Cai Gaoyang, Qin Yimo hurried forward. \r

"Master Cai, hello, I'm Qin Yimo." Qin Yimo said respectfully to Cai Gaoyang. \r

"Qin Yimo? Could it be that you belong to Mr. Qin Wudao?" Cai Gaoyang asked with his eyes slightly changed. \r

"Qin Wudao is my grandfather." Qin Yimo replied. \r

"Oh, that's true. The last time I had tea with your grandfather was three years ago. The time flies so fast." Cai Gaoyang said with emotion. \r

During the conversation between Cai Gaoyang and Qin Yimo, Cai Zhengnan on the side stared at Qin Yimo's face, looked him up and down, and couldn't help swallowing. \r

What a beautiful woman. \r

And judging from his father's tone, this woman's background is quite strong. \r

It would be nice to have a more in-depth communication with her. \r

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo, and his mind was filled with daydreams. \r

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my son, Cai Zhengnan." After chatting with Qin Yimo for a few words, Cai Gaoyang glanced at Cai Zhengnan and said. \r

"Mr. Cai, hello." Qin Yimo nodded to Cai Zhengnan. \r

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo and lost his mind for a moment. \r

Qin Yimo frowned slightly, she knew that Cai Zhengnan had been staring at her, she didn't like this kind of gaze, but this person was Master Cai's son after all, she didn't show her disgust too obviously. \r

After saying hello to Cai Zhengnan briefly, Qin Yimo looked at Cai Gaoyang again, and asked respectfully: "Master Cai, I really like your calligraphy, and I really want to buy one to study and appreciate at home. Can you"\r

Cai Gaoyang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed. \r

Qin Yimo is the daughter of the Qin family, making friends with her is equivalent to making friends with the Qin family.It's nothing more than a copybook. \r

Thinking of this, Cai Gaoyang was about to say yes. \r

But at this moment, Cai Zhengnan who was at the side said, "Miss Qin, I haven't sold copybooks for a long time as my father. I'm afraid you're requesting"\r

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Yimo's eyes, and she said, "I can understand"\r

"But we are willing to make an exception for Miss Qin, but the copybooks here are not my father's best works. My father's good works are all in Huaibei's home. If Miss Qin really wants to buy one, after today's exhibition, follow us Let's go back to Huaibei together, and then I will show you my father's proud work."\r

"Our family lives in Green Willow Forest, and the scenery there is no worse than here. Ms. Qin will definitely like it very much." Cai Zhengnan said with a smile. \r

Cai Gaoyang on the side was a little puzzled at first, but he soon understood Cai Zhengnan's intentions. \r

It seems that his son has taken a fancy to Qin Yimo and wants to take this opportunity to get close to her. \r

Naturally, Cai Gaoyang would not stop such a thing. \r

If Cai Zhengnan really succeeds, there will be only benefits for the Cai family and no harm.After all, Qin Yimo is the daughter of the Qin family's daughter. \r

Hearing this, Qin Yimo hesitated. \r

She understood what Cai Zhengnan meant. \r

She resented it very much. \r

However, she really wanted to get a picture of Cai Gaoyang's calligraphy. \r

If you refuse at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to get it. \r

what to do? \r

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo with a smile on his face. \r

From Qin Yimo's eyes, he knew that Qin Yimo really wanted to get his father's letter. \r

He wanted to take advantage of this, slowly close the distance with Qin Yimo, and finally swallowed it in one gulp. \r

Prior to this, Cai Zhengnan had used similar methods to play with many so-called daughters in various parts of China, and he tried repeatedly. \r

Of course, Qin Yimo's identity is still several grades stronger than those women he played with before. \r

It is precisely because of this that he is more motivated. \r

"Oh, I said that I have several copybooks by Huang Daoran at home, and I can sell you one. Why do you want to buy his again?" At this time, Fang Yu stepped forward and said to Qin Yimo. \r

Fang Yu's voice was not low, not only Qin Yimo, but also many people around heard it. \r

Both Cai Gaoyang and his son's expressions changed. \r

This young man has Huang Daoran's copybook in his hand? \r

How is this possible? \r

"Boy, do you know who Huang Daoran is? You have his copybook in your hand? What are you bragging about? There are only three authentic works of Huang Daoran left! How could you have them in your hand?"\r

"That's right, don't make drafts for bragging! Even if there are, they are [-]% fakes, copied by later generations!"\r

There was a discussion around. \r

"This kid is talking nonsense. I chatted with him just now and found out that he doesn't understand art at all! He has no appreciation at all." At this time, the bald man who had talked to Fang Yu before said loudly. \r

"That's right, the words to describe Master Cai can only be described as good and very good. I really laughed my ass off." Another middle-aged man also said sarcastically. \r

"Forgive me, I really can't think of any good adjectives. Because his handwriting really looks ordinary." Fang Yu said. \r

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. \r

Qin Yimo even supported his forehead. \r

Why did Fang Yu speak at this time! \r

Now how to do?Saying such words will not only offend Cai Gaoyang, but also be ridiculed by so many people present! \r

Ding Ran, who was not far behind, also looked at Fang Yu in surprise. \r

To say in public that Master Cai Gaoyang's handwriting is mediocre\r

Zhou Cheng walked up to Ding Ran, pointed to his head, and said with a smile, "Xiao Ran, there seems to be something wrong with your friend?"\r

In the arena, Cai Gaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fang Yu, and asked, "Young man, do you think my handwriting is ordinary?"\r

"Yes, I hope you don't mind, I only represent my personal opinion." Fang Yu said. \r

"Then who do you think writes better?" Cai Gaoyang asked with a smile instead of anger. \r

"Huang Daoran, I said that I have several pieces of his calligraphy in my house," Fang Yu replied. \r

"Nonsense! Even my father can't get Huang Shusheng's authentic handwriting, how can you have it?" Cai Zhengnan said with a gloomy face. \r

Today is Cai Gaoyang's personal painting and calligraphy exhibition. He didn't expect that there would be a stunned young man like Fang Yu, who dared to say that Cai Gaoyang's calligraphy was mediocre? \r

Skate the jokes of the world! \r

Cai Gaoyang is well-known both inside and outside of China, how many people want to ask him to write a single line? \r

Fang Yu is so young, how dare he speak nonsense! \r

Whose brat is this?Really ignorant! \r

People around pointed at Fang Yu. \r

"Young man, you have always said that you have Huang Daoran's original work, so can you show it to everyone? Huang Shusheng has always been my study object, and I know that there is indeed a gap between me and him. If you hand There are really his authentic works in the book, I really implore you to take them out and let me learn from them," Cai Gaoyang said. \r

"I didn't bring the copybook with me, how can I show it to you?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked back. \r

There was a burst of laughter around. \r

This young man is simply inexplicable! \r

After talking a lot, the result is dry goods, and there is nothing at all. \r

Then what a fart! \r

"Master Cai, don't waste your time talking with him, this person is just looking for trouble, just ask the security to drive him out." Someone suggested. \r

Cai Gaoyang looked at Fang Yu, shook his head, and said: "I know that young people nowadays are arrogant and look down on this, but the craft of calligraphy is really not something you young people can understand. It is a kind of inheritance. , is a kind of art, which can only be appreciated by those who need a certain amount of precipitation and accumulation."\r

"You just said that you want to learn, right? There is no need to move Huang Daoran out, I can teach you what is real calligraphy." Fang Yu was a little impatient and interrupted Cai Gaoyang's lecture. \r