The Strongest Qi Refiner

Zhou Cheng, who was not far away, saw Ding Ran's intimacy with Fang Yu, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

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

"You can say something here, and I won't necessarily help you," Fang Yu said.

Ding Ran glanced at Zhou Cheng behind him and said anxiously, "Fang Yu, I can't say it here... Can you just help me? It's really urgent!"

Fang Yu followed Ding Ran's gaze and glanced at Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were cold.

Thinking with his butt, he knew that Ding Ran had caused trouble again.

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

Ding Ran didn't expect Fang Yu to refuse so bluntly, biting his lip in a hurry.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation around.

"Master Cai is out!"

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

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

This is the contemporary calligrapher, Cai Gaoyang.

Many people gathered directly around and said hello to Cai Gaoyang.

"Master Cai, I'm Zhang from Dingsheng Group..."

"Master Cai, hello, I'm from..."

"Master Cai..."

Everyone rushed to say hello to Cai Gaoyang, hoping to make Cai Gaoyang remember them.

Qin Yimo stood still and didn't move.

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

"I'll go later, too many people are surrounding him now." Qin Yimo blushed with excitement and stared straight at Cai Gaoyang.

"Everyone, be quiet first, my father has been ill recently, and his condition is not very good. He is afraid of noise." At this time, the man who supported Cai Gaoyang said.

He is Cai Gaoyang's son, Cai Zhengnan.

The surroundings immediately quieted down.

Cai Gaoyang coughed and said, "Thank you to all of you who are here today. These works in the exhibition hall are the work of me in the past ten years. Of course, there are many flaws in them. Please forgive me."

"Where there are flaws, there are no flaws at all! It's Master Cai, you're asking too much of yourself!"

The people around said in a row.

Cai Gaoyang laughed, stroked his beard, and said, "Please appreciate it."

Taking advantage of not so many people around Cai Gaoyang, Qin Yimo quickly stepped forward.

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

"Qin Yimo? Could it be that you belong to Mr. Qin Wudao..." Cai Gaoyang's eyes changed slightly and asked.

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

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

During the conversation between Cai Gaoyang and Qin Yimo, Cai Zhengnan, who was beside him, stared straight at Qin Yimo's face, looked up and down, and even swallowed.

Such a beautiful woman.

And listening to his father's tone, this woman's background is quite strong.

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

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo with a thousand thoughts in his heart.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is my son, Cai Zhengnan." After chatting with Qin Yimo, Cai Gaoyang glanced at Cai Zhengnan and said.

"Hello, Mr. Cai." Qin Yimo nodded to Cai Zhengnan.

Cai Zhengnan looked at Qin Yimo and lost his mind for a while.

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

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 a painting to study and appreciate at home, but I don't know about you. Can you…”

Cai Gaoyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Qin Yimo is the daughter of the Qin family, and being friendly with her is equivalent to befriending the Qin family. Just a copybook, nothing more.

Thinking of this, Cai Gaoyang was about to agree.

But at this time, Cai Zhengnan on the side said, "Miss Qin, it's been a long time since I sold copybooks as a father. Your request, I'm afraid..."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Yimo's eyes, and he said, "I can understand..."

"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, she can buy one after today's exhibition. Come back to Huaibei with us, and then I will show you my father's proud work."

"Our family lives in Qingliu Forest, and the scenery there is no worse than here. Miss Qin will definitely like it." Cai Zhengnan smiled.

Cai Gaoyang on the side was a little puzzled, but he quickly knew Cai Zhengnan's intentions.

It seemed that his son had taken a fancy to Qin Yimo and wanted to take the opportunity to approach her.

Cai Gaoyang would naturally not stop such a thing.

If Cai Zhengnan can really succeed, it will only be good and not bad for the Cai family. After all, Qin Yimo was the daughter of the Qin family's daughter.

Hearing this, Qin Yimo hesitated.

She understood what Cai Zhengnan meant.

She was very disgusted with this approach.

However, she really wanted to get a character written by Cai Gaoyang.

If you refuse at this time, I am afraid that you will not have the chance to get it.

How to do?

Cai Zhengnan smiled and looked at Qin Yimo.

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

He was going to take advantage of this, slowly narrow the distance with Qin Yimo, and finally swallow it.

Before that, Cai Zhengnan had used similar methods to play with many so-called daughters from all over China, and he had tried many times.

Of course, Qin Yimo's identity is still a few grades stronger than the women he played with before.

It is because of this that he is more motivated.

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

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

The expressions of Cai Gaoyang and his son changed.

Does this young man have Huang Daoran's copybook in his hand?

how can that be?

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

"That's right, don't make drafts for bragging! Even if there is, it is 100% fake and copied by future generations!"

There was a discussion around.

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

"That's right, the words to describe Master Cai are only good, very good. It really makes me laugh out loud." Another middle-aged man also said sarcastically.

"Forgive me, I really can't think of any good adjectives. Because of his words, it does look unremarkable." Fang Yu said.

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Qin Yimo even supported his forehead.

Why did Fang Yu speak at this time!

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

Ding Ran, who was not far behind, also looked at Fang Yu with a look of surprise.

To actually say in public that Master Cai Gaoyang's words are mediocre...

Zhou Cheng walked to Ding Ran's side, pointed to his head, and said with a smile, "Xiao Ran, does your friend seem to have a problem here?"

In the field, Cai Gaoyang squinted slightly, looked at Fang Yu, and asked, "Young man, do you think my words are ordinary?"

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

"Then who do you think can write well?" Cai Gaoyang asked with a smile instead of anger.

"Huang Daoran, I said that I have several of his characters in my house..." Fang Yu replied.

"Nonsense! Even my father can't get the real work of Huang Shusheng, how can you have it?" Cai Zhengnan said with a gloomy face.

Today is Cai Gaoyang's personal painting and calligraphy exhibition. He didn't expect that Fang Yu would appear so stunned, how dare he say that Cai Gaoyang's words are mediocre?

The big joke of slipping the world!

Cai Gaoyang is well-known inside and outside China, how many people want to ask him a word but can't?

Fang Yu was so young that he dared to speak out!

Whose bear child is this? It's really unbelievable!

The people around pointed at Fang Yu.

"Young man, you keep saying that you have Huang Daoran's original work, can you show it to everyone? Huang Shusheng has always been the object of my study. I know that there is indeed a gap between me and him. There really is his original work here, I really beg you to show it and let me study it..." Cai Gaoyang said.

"I didn't bring the copybook with me, how can I take it out for you to appreciate?" Fang Yu raised his brows and asked back.

There was laughter all around.

This young man is simply inexplicable!

After talking a lot, it turned out to be dry goods, nothing at all.

Then you talk shit!

"Master Cai, stop talking to him, this person is just looking for trouble, just let the security evict him." Someone suggested.

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

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