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Chapter 85: Did you see your son-in-law write it with your own eyes?
"Old Qin, after talking so much, when can we take a look?"
"That's right, didn't you say that the copybook is in your hands? Take it out and let us see it?"
Hearing everyone's anxious longing, Qin Qingfeng explained with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone. To be honest, this copybook was not written by anyone else, but by Lao Yang's son-in-law."
When everyone heard this, they all turned their attention to Yang Dingguo and asked in disbelief: "Old Yang, did your son-in-law write it?"
"Hehe..." Sensing everyone's gaze, Yang Dingguo suppressed the proud smile in his heart, nodded and affirmed: "It was indeed written by my son-in-law."
"To be honest, the first time I saw this copybook, I didn't believe it was written by him. So after I got the copybook, I ran to Mr. Qin to read it together that day."
"Yes!" Qin Qingfeng agreed.
At the same time, he secretly added in his heart: 'You didn't come to me to appreciate it together, you came to cheat on my piece of huanghuali wood.'
"Lao Yang, I would like to ask, how old is your son-in-law...?"
An old man wearing a light red Tang suit asked.
Yang Dingguo answered truthfully: "If you are a dragon, you are exactly twenty-four years old this year."
"What?"
"Twenty-four years old?"
At this moment, everyone at the scene, except Qin Qingfeng, felt a little unreliable. They even felt that Yang Dingguo and Qin Qingfeng were just teasing everyone during the Chinese New Year.
Many traditional things cannot be faked.
Among musical instruments, such as pipa, guzheng, erhu, etc., there is no skill that does not require hard work.
As for calligraphy, there is no way to fake it. Every stroke, every stroke is a test of true skill.
A twenty-four-year-old young man...
For the calligraphy world, he is just a fledgling junior. Can he write characters with his own unique charm?
Not to mention that they don't believe it, even people in the entire country of China who know a little bit about calligraphy will not believe it.
"Lao Yang, Lao Qin, you two are not just celebrating the New Year together to make fun of us old men, are you?"
"Yes, you are twenty-four years old. It is good for a person of this age to be able to write neatly with calligraphy. Do you believe that you can write with your own charm?"
"That is to say, who among us here is not old enough to be able to imitate a trace of charm?"
"He is twenty-four years old and can write his own charm. Why do I not believe it so much?"
"Lao Yang, did you see what your son-in-law wrote with your own eyes?"
"Uh..." After hearing this last question, Yang Dingguo's heart skipped a beat.
yes
I didn’t even see Zhang Xiao write it with my own eyes!
I just heard from my daughter that those two copybooks were written by her own hands and saw Zhang Xiao write them.
However, based on Yang Mi’s feelings for Zhang Xiao, she probably lied because she wanted Zhang Xiao to leave a good impression at home!
After all, Yang Mi didn’t know much about calligraphy, so she didn’t know the real value behind Zhang Xiao’s two copybooks.
When everyone saw that Yang Dingguo was silent, their suspicions were immediately confirmed.
"Lao Yang, it seems that you are not sure yourself, right?"
"Old Yang, you are playing with birds and your eyes were pecked by birds."
"It's indeed possible to see darkness under this hand lamp!"
“···”
As the voices of doubts from everyone present grew louder and louder, Qin Qingfeng couldn't help but knock on the table and glance around the crowd.
After everyone calmed down, he said: "Okay, okay, let's not guess here. Why don't we go find Zhang Xiao now and ask him face to face?"
"Yeah, that's a good idea!"
"Lao Yang, can you help me introduce him?"
Everyone present particularly agreed with Qin Qingfeng's suggestion. Regardless of whether those two copybooks were written by Zhang Xiao, Zhang Xiao definitely knew someone who could write calligraphy with unique charm.
The reason why Qin Qingfeng said this was because he particularly wanted to get to know Zhang Xiao.
Otherwise, Yang Dingguo would not have been allowed to give a lecture at Southwest University yesterday, hoping to bring Zhang Xiao with him.
Not to mention Zhang Xiao's calligraphy, his ability to create ancient poems is enough for people to see Zhang Xiao's talent.
Therefore, Qin Qingfeng believed in his heart that those two copybooks were indeed written by Zhang Xiao.
When Yang Dingguo heard that he was about to be introduced, he said hesitantly: "How about tomorrow? I just want to take him to visit relatives to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow."
Hearing Yang Dingguo's words, others were a little unhappy.
After all, during this Chinese New Year, everyone’s time is precious.
"Not today?"
"Yes, we came here overnight just for this matter."
"There may be people who are planning to come over now. If your son-in-law hadn't written it, wouldn't the other people's trip have been in vain?"
"Old Yang, let's not talk about scholars being indifferent to each other. Please understand that this matter is really important to the entire calligraphy community in China."
"Let me tell you this, if it can be proved that those two copybooks were written by your son-in-law, I will directly give him the position of president of the Calligraphy Association."
Hearing this, Yang Dingguo said with a bit of laughter and tears: "Old Zhu, you have already said this, how dare I introduce Zhang Xiao to you?"
At this time, Qin Qingfeng, who was the president of the literary association next to him, also echoed: "Indeed, the president of the association is fine, but the honorary president is fine."
After saying that, Qin Qingfeng secretly cursed in his heart: "Well, you old Zhu, you have made a good calculation. I regard Zhang Xiao as my successor. You actually want him to be the president of some calligraphy association? It's just poaching."
Did you find me here?'
Of course Lao Zhu didn't know that Qin Qingfeng had such thoughts, but when he heard that Zhang Xiao was given the position of honorary president, he had no objection.
In his heart, if Zhang Xiao really has the ability to write unique calligraphy, then even if he gives Zhang Xiao the chairmanship of the Calligraphy Association, Lao Zhu will be very happy.
"well···"
Everyone was talking to each other, and Yang Dingguo had no choice but to refuse.
He nodded helplessly and said, "Okay then, let's go!"
Immediately, she took out her phone and called Xu Lan, wanting to ask where she was taking Zhang Xiao and the others.
Xu Lan told him that several people were at the Xintiandi Teahouse.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Dingguo rushed over with everyone.
···
Inside the Xintiandi Tea House at this time.
"Bang!"
After Zhang Xiao shouted, he continued to touch a card, slapped it on the table, and said with a smile: "Aunties, I'm really sorry, all the cards are blooming, every card is turned over 64, please pay!"
“···”
Xu Lan's three old sisters looked at Zhang Xiao's cards carefully, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they kept muttering:
"What the hell, why is he acting so stupid again, and why is he still having trouble..."
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