Jinghai City Museum.

The annual "October Sea Cup" calligraphy and seal carving exhibition was held here, with visitors and guests gathered on the same day.

At the entrance of the museum, cultural journalists from all over the country guarded this place, and immediately included the guests in their shots, making them the news material for the day.

A Mercedes-Benz Maybach slowly drove over, the door on the left opened, and the healthy Su Wenlong came out of the back seat.

The reporters present raised their cameras at him. Mr. Su Wenlong is a famous calligrapher in China. His regular script is "dignified and heavy" and has the charm of Yan Liu.

But later I heard that he had become a master of famous scholars and abandoned regular script and cursive scripts. This incident caused a lot of debate in the calligraphy world. Some people said that he was "demented in his old age", some people said that he "had a beginning but no end", and some people said that he "had a high aspiration to Sichuan, and was afraid that he would have to be a waste of money to get the water."

Affected by this public opinion, the price of his calligraphy has also been reduced a lot. It is said that many people asked if they could return the product after buying it.

After all, if a "master" without a future, his works will no longer have collection value.

Later, Mr. Su Wenlong was completely silent. He did not come out to participate in the event for more than half a year, and no works were entered into major auction houses.

Unexpectedly, he came here to support "The Copa of Sea" today, so naturally everyone would not let go of this "gimmick".

I saw Mr. Su Wenlong steadily walking like a flying car, quickly circling from behind the buttocks to the right, and took the initiative to help open the back seat door.

"The person who can make Mr. Su respect so much must be his mysterious master, right?"

"Or who is highly respected senior... There are not many people in the calligraphy world who can make Mr. Su bow his head."

"How come this is bowing? This is obviously respectful... Look at the old man folded his waist..."

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Just as everyone was talking in a low voice, the voice suddenly stopped.

It's like someone pressed the "pause button".

Because the person who came down from the back was not a familiar "famous teacher" or a respected "old man", but a young child with a handsome and beautiful appearance.

Very young, so young that he looks like Su Wenlong's grandson.

Oh, Sun Zilong's grandson Su Dai is also a celebrity in Jinghai. She is much more "aged" than the one in front of her.

He is very handsome, and he is the most handsome boy that these reporters who travel to the cultural field have seen. He is much better than those film and television stars.

The key is that the extraordinary temperament is like a banished immortal who is not as good as a worldly fireworks. I don’t know whose child he is...

"Wow, who is this? So handsome." A female reporter's eyes were filled with little stars, and she forgot to press the camera shutter in her hand.

"Su Wenlong's grandson? It doesn't look like...I've seen the special report of the Su family. His grandson is older and wears glasses like us..." The man next to him shook his head and said.

"How could Mr. Su run over and open the door for his grandson? It's almost the same for his grandson to run over and open the door for him. He is so confused about his seniority... Could it be the young master of any leader's family, right?"

"It shouldn't be......those who are engaged in culture will not be so backbone..."

"That's not sure, there are many people who are kneeling on the ground and educated..."

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Ao Ye looked at Su Wenlong speechlessly and said, "I have my own hands."

Although Su Wenlong is a junior in front of him, his face looks much older than himself... There are so many reporters present, if they were photographed, outsiders would think they don't know how to be a human being.

After all, no one can afford to offend keyboard warriors these days.

"Mr. I am willing to attend this book fair, which is a great encouragement and support for me." Su Wenlong said with a smile, and actually wanted to come forward to support Ao Ye's arm. After all, those disciples are supporting their teachers on the red carpet like this. "Besides, isn't it the etiquette that I should be when I help the teacher open the car door?"

Ao Ye nodded and said, "It's good that your heart is here. You don't have to help me... I can leave myself."

He was afraid that Su Wenlong would fall down when he fell...

"Okay, sir, please." Su Wenlong made an invitation gesture.

Ao Ye looked around and walked towards the main venue under Su Wenlong's guidance.

"Brother Wenlong, long time no see."

"Brother Wenlong, what are you gaining from your abandoning Kaijian and practicing cursive script?"

"Does Brother Su have any works to be exhibited this time? If so, you must go in and enjoy them... What Brother Su brought this time must be a masterpiece of cursive script, right? I'm really looking forward to it."

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Su Wenlong kept greetings to the acquaintances he met. Those who were sincerely concerned were more sarcastic.

After all, in the eyes of artists, other people's works are shit except themselves.

Ao Ye and Su Wenlong found their seats and took their seats. An old man with a beard next to him glanced over and said loudly: "Brother Wenlong, long time no see. I heard that you are practicing behind closed doors recently?"

Su Wenlong glanced at the bearded man and said, "Brother Ji Zhong, it's been a long time since I saw you. I'm indeed learning cursive script with my master recently."

"I heard that you have been a "famous teacher". Have you brought the teacher here this time? We are all writing cursive scripts, but I have always been looking forward to discussing with your teacher." Chen Jizhong said with a smile.

Chen Jizhong wrote cursive script and Su Wenlong wrote regular script. Originally, the two had no intersection. However, at a Sotheby's auction, Su Wenlong's calligraphy was sold tens of thousands more yuan more than Chen Jizhong's, and the media made a fuss about it. He said that Chen Jizhong was not as good as Su Wenlong.

So, the beam was formed.

The enemy between artists is also inexplicably shared, and it is very similar to love...

Chen Ji secretly hated Su Wenlong in the center, feeling that he was suppressed by him. Later, he wanted to find the place countless times, but failed every time.

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

Unexpectedly, Su Wenlong gave up the regular script he was best at and entered his own cursive script field. Isn’t this “Is it because I am looking for death when I carry a lantern to the toilet?”

So, when he saw Su Wenlong coming, he immediately made a provocation and directly put himself in his generation with his master.

Forget it, you beginners like you, I want to talk with your master.

Are we calligraphers of the same level? Is there anyone more humiliating than this?

Su Wenlong looked embarrassed and said coldly: "Master's calligraphy has reached the level of magic. If Brother Ji Zhong wants to compete with Master, he is probably still a little short of time."

Chen Jizhong sneered and said, "Is that so? Then I want to have a chance to compete with him. I wonder if he is here this time?"

"Here you come." Ao Ye said out loud.

"Who are you?" Chen Jizhong said unhappily. The elders were making noises, what were you, a young boy, and what were you talking about?

"I am his master." Ao Ye said.

"..." Chen Jizhong stared at Ao Ye with wide eyes, and then burst into laughter.

I laughed so hard that I couldn't breathe.

"Why are you laughing at?" Ao Ye asked.

"It's so funny, it's so funny... Hahaha, Brother Wenlong, he said he is your master... Isn't it funny? Isn't it funny?"

"Brother Wenlong, look, look, everyone wants to be your master... I said, "How about this, you might as well just worship my disciple. I will be your master... If you say this, you will be considered a name and a surname, and you will not embarrass you, right?"

"You think carefully, I don't accept it for anyone... I don't have this store after passing this village."

Su Wenlong looked at Ao Ye with a respectful look and said, "He is indeed my master, Mr. Ao Ye."
Chapter completed!