She looked at Zuo Chen's unhidden notes, and there were several pages with the word "正" in them.
Although she didn't know the purpose of the character "正", she clearly knew that this font was written in imitation of hers.
The world is full of wonders.
We definitely can't rule out that there are people who are very capable of imitating, but the reason why she asked Su Rong back was just to keep people from getting off the stage.
But he didn't wait for her to speak further.
Several contact numbers called, requesting emergency interruption.
These people are just calligraphy masters who saw the event, and they specially asked for online Q&A.
There happened to be a person who looked familiar to Qu Jianer among them.
Surprisingly, the person in the projection is one of the appraisal masters who appeared on Lan Xiaonan's variety show. At the same time, she is also a member of the cultural relics and antique appraisal group chat.
Qian Qian could not hide her anger.
She is Teacher Qian's student. Since she is an orphan, she can be regarded as half of Teacher Qian's child.
After Teacher Qian was hospitalized.
In order to take care of the elderly, the finance department of their cultural relics and antiques bureau handed over everything in the bureau to her.
But because she trusted villains, the original work fell into the hands of the Calligraphy Association.
If the calligraphy association is as honest and honest as it appears, it will not use the original works of unknown masters as a marketing tool.
She may not want to pursue the responsibility.
But now.
A majestic and authentic work by a master has actually fallen into the entertainment industry and become a selling point and controversial item for others.
This circle is a big mess, and not everyone is as honest as Qu Jian'er.
After Qian Qian's projection appeared, she was about to speak frankly when she discovered Qu Jian'er.
Take a look at it.
She smiled.
When you want to say hello to someone.
The people from the Calligraphy Association disagreed and sneered repeatedly: "I've heard about this place thousands of miles away, so why are there always laymen gesticulating in front of experts? Do they really think they can do anything?"
He waved a provocative banner.
In fact, I wish someone would question me.
He likes to use his expert knowledge to slap others in the face.
Qu Jian'er sat on a chair, held his head and said, "Do the two masters also think this is an authentic work?"
She repeated what she said before.
If they still think it is authentic.
Then it will be much more fun.
Someone from the Calligraphy Association: “This is the original calligraphy.”
Qu Jian'er: "..." Authentic works? Tsk, I'll give you three sets of authentic works in minutes.
The president of the Calligraphy Association expressed his position through the virtual screen, stared at Qu Jian'er and said proudly: "I will use my lifetime honor as proof. If it is not the authentic work of the unknown master, I will withdraw from the position of president of the association and give up the position of president to her."
!”
In order to find the person who anonymously sent the authentic work, they even contacted Huiwang at a high price.
Unfortunately, no trace has been found.
A person cannot disappear into thin air.
He acquiesces that the person is gone.
Now that he's gone.
Aren’t they the ones who have the final say as to the origin of the authentic work?
[Don’t be embarrassed. You are excellent, but you are not omnipotent. When you encounter areas that you are not good at, just hide your edge. Why make it so embarrassing.]
[Stop talking, someone is so used to being arrogant that he doesn’t even know what being low-key means.]
[Why doesn’t Cookie Fan come out to speak? Hahaha, just wait for a certain song to be slapped in the face by the master.]
[A good event can be turned into this, I beg Director Hu for his psychological shadow.]
[Cookie never does anything uncertain, let’s just say, when has she ever said something big?]
[Maybe it’s you who are blinding you! I will always believe in cookies, so just wait and see. 】
[Look, look, she’s standing up. Does she feel shameless and intends to apologize? It’s too late!]
Qu Jian'er straightened her clothes and glanced at the president of the Calligraphy Association: "Remember what you said."
President of the Calligraphy Association: "..." Are you sure you want to be so arrogant?
Qian Qian: "..." It has to be you.
Su Rong: "..." I don't feel confident anymore when you do this.
Qu Jian'er looked at the virtual tools prepared by the staff. She passed by them and picked up the real calligraphy tools.
In today's world.
Everything can be virtualized and digitized.
The disadvantage of too advanced science is that civilization is not completely passed down and intangible cultural heritage is not taken seriously.
Even calligraphy has a virtual version. Even if the handwritten lines are not beautiful or grand, there is a background machine responsible for correcting and optimizing it, giving humans visual enjoyment.
Seeing that Qu Jianer chose the most difficult one.
Qian Qian reminded: "This is very difficult. We have no other meaning in showing up today. Don't feel pressured."
Qu Jian'er nodded heavily: "Well, don't worry, I can do some calligraphy."
I can only speak a little.
But I chose the most difficult tool in my hand.
She is not that great, and she cannot change everyone's inherent thoughts on her own.
Just simply taking the lead.
She hopes that this kind of seemingly boring, but actually very valuable and meaningful thing can be widely circulated.
But others obviously couldn't understand Qu Jian'er's behavior and the meaning of her suicidal stubbornness.
They immediately became very angry.
[You haven’t used a virtual writing assistant yet, don’t you think you are a master? 】
[Please, please have some self-awareness, do you think everyone is a big shot like the Anonymous Master? 】
[We won’t mention names. Some people just like to be in the limelight in everything. They won’t admit defeat when they can’t write. They just want to put on a show and use calligraphy as a joke.]
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Qu Jian'er put pen to paper.
Horizontally and vertically.
Interlaced dots and inks.
Qu Jian'er writes every stroke.
The heartbeats of everyone present accelerated for a moment.
Wait until Qu Jianer writes neatly.
Everyone present was silent.
The calligraphy of these five words "remember your words" is strong, full of ink, and vigorous.
The most important thing is to be steady and ruthless.
This moment.
Everyone can tell that she knows calligraphy.
And, definitely more than a little.
Qu Jian'er stood under the spotlight and camera, exposing her "omnipotence" in front of others.
Others: "..." The president in front is okay. I can't bear to see his face being beaten!
【Is she still human!?】
[Knows calligraphy? When she started to write, I specially invited my old man to watch it together. He said that this kind of strength would not be possible for more than ten years. Did you start practicing it since you were a mother? 】
[It turns out that there really is a kind of person in this world who should be looked up to by thousands of people since he was born. 】
[Wow, wow, wow, my song really makes us proud, I am simply a pacesetter for mankind and a model for the world!]
Qian Qian was shocked: "You can also calligraphy?"
Qu Jian'er nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."
Qian Qian/President of the Calligraphy Association/Su Rong: "..." Hehe, you only know a little bit about this, are you not insinuating that we don't even know the basics?
Su Rong no longer knew what to do.
There seemed to be countless bees buzzing around her ears, making her scalp almost explode.
All the pride I had always had collapsed.
She didn't even have to write a word.
It has been completely lost.
Qu Jian'er can write, and she is very good at it. She writes in a font that is very familiar to her. It is the simplified new character of "Xingxing".
She glanced at Qu Jian'er's words from a distance.
Sudden.
She looked fiercely at the original work of the unknown master.
Although these two fonts are different.
But no matter whether he was moving forward or writing, they were all like the same person, and she had a very bad feeling.
She seemed to have done something stupid.
Could Qu Jianer be the one who anonymously sent the authentic work?
Su Rong did not dare to touch this idea. She wanted to delete the photos she had sent.
But she didn't dare to be so obvious.
No one has reacted yet. If she did this, it would be too obvious.
