I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

The next day, 7:30 in the morning.

Hu Muzhi has finished washing up and changed into the black Tang suit with bamboo embroidery that Wang Chengfeng gave him yesterday.

"dong dong dong~~"

There was a knock on the door.

Hu Muzhi knew that it was Wang Chengfeng who came.

Because this is the time the two made an appointment yesterday.

Hu Muzhi opened the door and found that in addition to Wang Chengfeng, there were Lin Wentai and other members of the Beijing Calligraphers Association.

"Muzhi, let's go, let's go downstairs for breakfast first. Wang Chengfeng greeted Hu Muzhi.

Immediately, a group of ten people went downstairs to have breakfast.

By the time breakfast was over, it was almost 8 o'clock.

Immediately, ten people got on the elevator and pressed the button leading to the 25th floor.

The elevator reached the 25th floor after a "ding" sound.

As the elevator door opened, Hu Muzhi saw two sweet-looking welcome ladies in cheongsam standing at the door.

The two welcoming ladies stretched out a hand, blocked the elevator door, and made a gesture of please.

As soon as you got out of the elevator, someone greeted you.

It is Xu Anhua, the president of the Xiangjiang Calligraphers Association.

"Chengfeng, Wentai, and everyone from the Beijing Calligraphers Association, welcome, welcome." Xu Anhua greeted everyone with a smile.

As the organizer and the person in charge of today and tomorrow, Xu Anhua was already waiting here after 7 o'clock.

Everyone nodded slightly to Xu Anhua, saying hello.

"Everyone, you can just watch it first, it will officially start at 9 o'clock." Xu Anhua said, pulling Wang Chengfeng to the side.

Obviously, the two have something to say.

Hu Muzhi began to look around.

This hall is very big, much bigger than the disaster relief party I attended before.

It seems that it is enough to accommodate more than 400 people.

At the front of the hall, there is a large stage.

Above the stage, hung a red banner.

Fourteen big characters are written on it: Mingyue Shengge welcomes the return, Hanmo Danqing praises the motherland.

This banner is very characteristic. It is not only written with a brush, but also has fourteen characters and fourteen characteristics.

Needless to say, it was written by fourteen people.

In addition to these, Hu Muzhi also noticed that there are hundreds of paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls of this hall.

These calligraphy and painting works vary in quality, and they are obviously the works of the people of the Xiangjiang Calligraphers Association.

Hang it on the wall for exhibition today and tomorrow.

The main purpose of the calligraphy exchange meeting is to provide a platform for people who learn calligraphy to communicate and progress.

The traditional art of calligraphy can be widely promoted, the calligraphy culture can be carried forward, and the exchanges between calligraphy lovers from all walks of life in the society are also promoted.

Hu Muzhi looked at the time, it was only 8:05.

It is nearly an hour before the calligraphy exchange meeting begins.

In order to pass the time, Hu Muzhi went to the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and took a closer look.

Originally, Lin Wentai was going to be with Hu Muzhi.

Just as soon as his feet moved, someone from the Xiangjiang Calligraphers Association recognized him, and the two immediately started chatting.

Even though Hu Muzhi has Wang Xizhi's cursive style, he understands that a true master always has the heart of an apprentice.

Therefore, Hu Muzhi took a very careful look at every painting and calligraphy hanging on the wall.

I hope to take the strengths of others and make up for the weaknesses of my own.

Just after reading more than 20 calligraphy works, Hu Muzhi did not find any particularly amazing works.

Soon, Hu Muzhi looked at the next picture.

This is a word.

The content is very simple, only four words: Guotai Minan.

But it is not difficult to see that the character is strong and strong, indicating that the strength of the writing is very strong.

And the words are rigorous and meticulous.

The strokes are evenly hard and thin, with exposed edges and corners, showing a sparse and open demeanor in the strictness.

It can be said that this character is the most beautifully written by Hu Muzhi so far.

While Hu Muzhi was admiring the words, a voice suddenly sounded from Hu Muzhi's ear.

"So it's really you, why are you here?

When Hu Muzhi heard the words, he looked away from the words and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was found that the speaker was a young girl about eighteen years old.

The girl was dressed in purple and pink Hanfu, with a slender figure, big eyes, snow-like skin, and her black hair was pulled up by a hairpin.

She looks quite a bit like the eldest daughter of an ancient prince and aristocrat.

Hu Muzhi looked at each other and felt a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met him.

Then he looked around and found that there was no one else around except himself.

It means that the other party is really talking to you.

He said, "You know me?

"Yes. The 35-year-old girl nodded and said, "Don't remember me?"

"No impression." Hu Muzhi shook his head and said.

"The day before yesterday, Hollywood said, I even bought something at your booth." The girl said.

After the girl's reminder, Hu Muzhi remembered who this girl was.

It was the first customer who set up a stall on Hollywood Road.

The reason why Hu Muzhi didn't recognize the other party at once was because the other party's outfit today was completely different from that day.

"You changed 567 sets of clothes, I didn't recognize them." Hu Muzhi said.

"You too." The girl replied: "This Tang suit suits you very well, and the temperament of the whole person is completely different. I almost didn't recognize you just now."

"Why are you here?" Hu Muzhi asked.

"It seems that I asked you this question first. The girl blinked and said.

"I came to participate in this calligraphy exchange meeting." Hu Muzhi replied.

"You also know calligraphy?" The girl looked at Hu Muzhi in surprise.

"What? Is it strange that I know calligraphy?" Hu Muzhi was dumbfounded.

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand." The girl waved her hands repeatedly: "Because in my impression, calligraphy is only learned by middle-aged and elderly people.

"It's fortunate that you said this to me. If other people here heard it, they would definitely stab you to death with their eyes." Hu Muzhi smiled lightly.

The girl stuck out her tongue and smiled embarrassedly.

Then he pointed to the painting on the wall that said 'Guotai and Min'an' and asked.

"By the way, I saw that you have been looking at this work just now. What do you think of the writing?"

"Very good." Hu Muzhi gave his own evaluation: "With Ou Kai's uprightness, coupled with Liu Gongquan's thinness and rigidity, combined with the aesthetics of modern people, the regular script has become more beautiful. 39