Wen Chengye was so stimulated by Han Jiulin's indifferent eyes and contemptuous tone that he felt furious in his heart.
Originally, Han Jiulin's excellent appearance and He Qisi's attitude towards Han Jiulin made Wen Chengye wary and jealous.
At this time, coupled with Han Jiulin's attitude, Wen Chengye was almost driven crazy. He blushed for a moment and stopped directly in front of Han Jiulin.
"You are so arrogant!"
Han Jiulin frowned slightly and his expression darkened.
"Wen Chengye, what are you doing? He is a guest in our house. How can you be so rude!"
On the side, He Qisi frowned and scolded Wen Chengye severely.
Then he quickly said to Han Jiulin: "Sir, he is a classmate of mine. He is usually a bit arrogant. Don't worry about it."
Wen Chengye looked at He Qisi and said unconvinced: "I am also a guest in your house! Why do you only speak for him and not for me?"
"Can this be the same?" He Qisi glared at Wen Chengye and said, "Get out of the way quickly and don't make me angry."
Wen Chengye took a deep breath and slowly took a few steps back, but the resentment in his eyes only increased.
"I'm really sorry, let's go." He Qisi was afraid that Han Jiulin would be angry, so she gently held Han Jiulin's hand and looked at Han Jiulin with some anxiety.
Han Jiulin nodded lightly. He had actually planned to teach Wen Chengye a lesson just now, but for the sake of He Qisi, he endured it.
Han Jiulin said to He Qisi: "It's for your sake that I forgive him for being disrespectful."
Hearing this, Wen Chengye almost vomited blood in anger.
However, He Qisi nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, I'm really sorry."
The two of them continued to move forward, and Wen Chengye followed behind with gritted teeth.
Arriving at the He family villa, He Feng immediately waved to Han Jiulin and said, "Young man, come here quickly."
After knowing that He Feng was the previous president of Jinmen University, Han Jiulin immediately had a hint of respect on his face when he saw He Feng again.
An old man who has devoted his whole life to teaching deserves the respect of Han Jiulin.
When he came to the desk, Han Jiulin nodded to He Feng and apologized: "Mr. He, I'm really sorry that I didn't write you an IOU this afternoon. I'll replenish it for you now."
Asking Han Jiulin to come over and fill out an IOU was just an excuse for He Feng to ask He Qisi to invite Han Jiulin over.
He Feng laughed and waved: "There is no rush about the IOU. Come, let me introduce you to someone first."
After saying that, He Feng gestured to Wen Anping and said to Han Jiulin: "This is my old friend, Wen Anping.
Maybe you have heard of his name, he is a master calligrapher in our Jinmen City, the vice president of the Jinmen City Calligraphy Association, and a member of the Chinese Calligraphy Association."
Han Jiulin glanced at Wen Anping, nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Wen."
Wen Anping looked Han Jiulin up and down with a smile, and asked with a smile: "How are you, young man? Have you heard of my name?"
Han Jiulin shook his head honestly and said, "No."
Wen Anping's smiling face immediately stiffened and felt a little embarrassed.
Wen Chengye, who was behind him, became even more angry when he saw Han Jiulin dare to say that he had never heard of Wen Anping's name.
Wen Chengye snorted: "Are you kidding? My grandfather is the vice president of the Jinmen City Calligraphy Association and one of the best calligraphers in Jinmen City. How dare you say that you have never heard of my grandfather's name?"
"Chengye, you can't say that. The young man is young and has never heard of my old man's name. There's nothing strange about it."
Wen Anping waved his hand. Although he was a little surprised and depressed that Han Jiulin had never heard his name, he was not angry.
After Han Jiulin glanced at Wen Chengye lightly, he said to Wen Anping: "Among the calligraphers, I only know one person named Chen Yongyuan. I really don't know the others at all."
"Chen Yongyuan?"
Hearing Han Jiulin's words, Wen Anping, Wen Chengye, He Feng and He Qisi all opened their eyes wide.
Immediately, Wen Chengye sneered and said: "Are you kidding? As a master of contemporary calligraphy, Chen Yongyuan is the only one alive whose calligraphy can be auctioned for tens of millions of dollars.
Even now, the calligraphy treasures handed down by Chen Yongyuan are very expensive in Luoyang and are hard to find.
Moreover, Chen Yongyuan was the president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association more than ten years ago, and his status in the calligraphy world is unparalleled.
As long as anyone knows calligraphy, who doesn't know Chen Yongyuan?
When you told me that you know Chen Yongyuan, do you think that other people are not worthy of being known by you, or what?"
At this time, Wen Anping also felt that he was a little worried about his face.
If we were to rank these celebrities in the calligraphy world by seniority and level, compared with Chen Yongyuan, he is indeed very different.
He heard that Anping was ranked among the top 100 in the Chinese calligraphy circle, based on his reputation, qualifications, and the price at which his calligraphy was auctioned, which was already very good.
But who is Chen Yongyuan?
Chen Yongyuan is recognized as the number one calligrapher alive today!
It is said that there is no first person in literature and no second in martial arts, but Chen Yongyuan can be convinced by everyone and is recognized as the number one calligrapher today, which is enough to show that this person's calligraphy level is high enough to make everyone feel ashamed.
A few years ago, a copybook by Chen Yongyuan was auctioned for a high price of 38 million, which became a good talk in the industry!
It is said that the works of literati are valuable only after they are dead, because the works of dead people are orphans and have collection value.
As a living person, Chen Yongyuan's works can be auctioned for a high price of 38 million, which is evident from the extent to which his works are sought after by the world.
At this time, Han Jiulin said that he only knew Chen Yongyuan.
This sentence sounded to Wen Anping's ears as if he were saying that only Chen Yongyuan in the calligraphy world was qualified to be recognized by him, and he had never heard of the others.
He Feng smiled, smoothed things over, and said: "Chen Yongyuan is the number one person in the calligraphy world, so naturally we all know him, but Mr. Wen's calligraphy attainments are also very strong.
You should know that his calligraphy works were auctioned for more than 200,000 yuan.
If you didn’t know me before, you know me now.”
Wen Anping forced a smile and said, "Brother He is overly praised. It's just flattery from comrades in the industry."
Han Jiulin gave a faint hum and was noncommittal.
Seeing Han Jiulin's calm expression, Wen Anping actually had some thoughts about taking the exam. Originally, he felt incredible that the original author of the word "Jiangnan" was a young man.
When they met, they found that the other party was indeed young. Not only was he young, he was also quite arrogant.
He would like to see if Han Jiulin is really a little shy and full of poetry and calligraphy, or is he just pretending to be pretentious?
Chapter completed!