Qi Yuanzheng had not investigated Yang Haoran's background, nor did he want to find out.
He didn't even ask Yang Haoran's name.
This is Qi Yuanzheng’s pride and confidence as a master-level calligrapher and painter.
In the world of calligraphy and painting, the master level represents the top level and absolute authority.
Although Yang Haoran, a young man, is good at teaching, he has a poor background.
His identity is far from comparable to Qi Yuanzheng. If it weren't for Fan Tingting, Qi Yuanzheng would not even take the initiative to pay attention to Yang Haoran.
It is for these reasons that Qi Yuanzheng believes that Yang Haoran will never reject him and does not have the courage to reject him.
Yang Haoran looked indifferent and looked at Qi Yuanzheng with a smile, without showing any sense of pressure.
"Do you want the truth or kind words?"
Qi Yuanzheng was suddenly stunned and looked at Yang Haoran in surprise.
What does this sentence mean? Does this young man still want to refuse?
So Qi Yuanzheng's expression became a little serious, and his eyes when he looked at Yang Haoran were a little angry.
"When you and I are alone, we naturally want to listen to the truth."
Yang Haoran's originally smiling face suddenly solidified and became grim.
"The truth is, you are not qualified to teach Fan Tingting!"
The sudden answer made Qi Yuanzheng exclaim, and he took two steps backwards.
He couldn't help but get angry, but he laughed in anger.
"Hmph, you have such a loud tone!
What virtues and abilities do you have? How dare you question my qualifications!
Although I dare not boast of my high artistic achievements, I am at least called a master by my colleagues in the field of calligraphy and painting.
I think I have some abilities, but you actually question my lack of qualifications. Are you the only one who is qualified?"
Yang Haoran didn't care about Qi Yuanzheng's attitude and shook his head slightly.
"Whether it is Grandmaster or Master, they are just honorific titles given by others and do not represent true strength.
I don't want to argue with you because it's pointless.
Do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here? I’ll write a word for you to read, and it won’t be too late for you to tell me whether you are qualified!”
Qi Yuanzheng's whole body shook with anger and he let out a cold snort.
"Okay, okay, I want to see what you are capable of!
I will lay out the paper and grind the ink for you myself, can you bear it?"
Yang Haoran's pupils narrowed slightly and his tone was slightly cold.
"What can't you afford?"
Qi Yuanzheng was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so shameless and his face was very ugly.
But as a master-level figure, you can't just keep your word.
I could only endure my anger and found pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
It's really like a little book boy laying out paper and grinding ink.
Yang Haoran looked at it coldly, as if he accepted it calmly.
"Please, Grand Master, let me see what kind of surprise you can bring me!"
Qi Yuanzheng pointed his finger at the desk, his eyes filled with coldness.
Such an arrogant and rude young man must be punished!
Yang Haoran just smiled and walked towards the desk.
He picked up the pen calmly, dipped it into the inkstone, and wiped it lightly.
Then his eyes fell on the rice paper on the desk, and he concentrated on it.
In an instant, Yang Haoran entered a wonderful state. Fanshu Novel Network
Qi Yuanzheng, who was originally waiting to see Yang Haoran's jokes and find fault, was suddenly startled and then let out a sound of surprise.
"The state of unity between man and nature! So fast?"
It is a routine operation to become a master-level calligrapher and painter and enter the state of harmony between man and nature.
But it’s not that easy, it all requires deliberation and preparation.
The young man in front of him instantly entered a state of harmony between man and nature, which was as simple as eating and drinking.
No wonder he is arrogant and domineering at such a young age, but he has some unique abilities.
Simply speaking, entering the state of unity between man and nature is much stronger than that of a master-level figure.
However, the art of calligraphy and painting is complex and profound, and it is not just about entering a state of harmony between man and nature that will lead to the creation of good works.
You also need to have sufficient calligraphy skills and an understanding of the art of calligraphy and painting.
Only with the cooperation of many aspects can good works be produced.
This young man looks like he is only around 20 years old. How much insight into life and immersion in calligraphy and painting does he have?
Even if he has reached the level of a master, he is not qualified to point fingers at Qi Yuanzheng!
As his thoughts rolled around, Qi Yuanzheng saw that Yang Haoran had already put pen to paper on the rice paper.
Qi Yuanzheng sneered and disagreed.
But when Yang Haoran waved his wrist, the disdain on Qi Yuanzheng's face suddenly disappeared and turned into solemnity.
When he first entered the state of unity between man and nature, Yang Haoran remained motionless and moved like a virgin.
But now, as he puts pen to paper on the rice paper, Yang Haoran's movements instantly flow like clouds and flowing water, slowly.
A word "Yong" in regular script suddenly appeared on the page, leaving Qi Yuanzheng stunned.
Yang Haoran had already breathed a sigh of relief and put the brush on the pen holder beside him.
Anyone who has studied calligraphy and painting knows that learning calligraphy mostly starts with Yongzi.
Because the word Yong contains most of the strokes, although it looks simple, the knowledge is not simple and requires a lot of attention.
Yongzi method is the basic tool for calligraphy practice.
The more master-level people are, the more they know in their hearts that the most basic things are the most difficult.
The real master is not reflected in the new and original things, but in the basic things.
Point, horizontal, vertical, hook, lift, skim, short skim, hold.
A variety of different strokes are brought together, and various techniques are accumulated in one place.
At first glance, it seems unremarkable, just the word Yong.
If any layman has passed by, he will definitely laugh and dismiss the word "Yong" written by Yang Haoran.
But in Qi Yuanzheng's eyes at this time, this simple word "Yong" contains all the principles of calligraphy.
Every stroke is perfect and perfect.
And the frame structure of the entire font is so perfect.
As a master of instant calligraphy and painting, Qi Yuanzheng originally wanted to find some faults.
But he soon discovered to his shock that he couldn't make any changes.
Even a slight movement of the position will destroy the perfect structure of the entire word.
Beads of sweat rolled down Qi Yuanzheng's forehead. His two fists were clenched involuntarily, and his palms were full of sweat.
His eyes stopped at the word Yong, as if he was stupid.
No, it's not stupid, it's pious.
Qi Yuanzheng actually observed the word "Yong" like a believer on pilgrimage, falling into it and unable to extricate himself.
Suddenly there was a rumble of thunder in Qi Yuanzheng's head, like a wake-up call.
A difficult problem in calligraphy and painting that Qi Yuanzheng could not figure out suddenly seemed to break free from the constraints, and inspiration suddenly burst out.
"I understand, I'm enlightened! Hahaha, it turns out to be so simple, but it has troubled me for more than ten years!"