The people who come here to see the calligraphy and painting exhibition are of course people with certain artistic qualities. Of course they will not think that a little-known guy like Qin Hao is better than Master Qi!
At this time, Qin Hao also came to the long table in full view of everyone.
He picked up the brush, dipped it lightly on the inkstone, and without saying a word, he began to write on the paper.
Swish, brush, brush!
The huge exhibition hall actually became extremely quiet.
There were circles of people surrounding them, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Hao, watching his performance.
Seeing Qin Hao's calm look, Feng Chen was slightly shuddered in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
After all, he is also a man of noble birth. Although he is an ignorant and incompetent playboy, he has also seen some people writing calligraphy.
Seeing Qin Hao's proficient look, Feng Chen realized that he didn't seem to be a person who didn't understand calligraphy at all.
No wonder he said that just now?
It turns out that I have some confidence!
But Feng Chen didn't believe that Qin Hao really had such a high level, he just thought that Qin Hao was just an ordinary calligraphy enthusiast.
Even if he can write calligraphy, how can he be better than Master Qi?
Feng Chen didn't pay too much attention to it. He still felt that Qin Hao was not that great. He could just watch Qin Hao's jokes later.
After a while, Qin Hao had completed a piece of calligraphy.
Everyone found that the overall style of his handwriting was similar to that of Qi Yunhe, but the subtleties looked slightly different.
As for what's different, some people can't spot the details.
But there are some people who know a little bit about calligraphy, but they can clearly detect the difference, and that is the momentum!
The calligraphy written by Qin Hao is obviously different from Qi Yunhe's.
However, that's all these people did.
They couldn't figure out what the difference was, but the whole place was still silent.
At this moment, no one spoke!
"Hmph, I thought your handwriting was so good, but it turns out it's nothing more than that. It's just a poor imitation of Master Qi Yunhe Qi!"
Feng Chen was completely dismissive and gave Qin Hao's words the worst possible evaluation.
"Can you write calligraphy?"
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with interest.
"I won't."
Feng Chen didn't know why Qin Hao asked this question inexplicably, but he still shook his head and answered.
"You don't know calligraphy, but you are judging that my handwriting is a mess. Now that I have written it, why are you not qualified to judge Qi Yunhe's handwriting?"
Qin Hao turned an army against him and was so shocked that Feng Chen was speechless.
"you......"
Feng Chen really had nothing to say. He was speechless for a moment, and the expression on his face changed.
He wanted to refute Qin Hao's words, but his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
His thoughts were spinning rapidly, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said: "Hmph, do you need to know calligraphy to understand this? It can be seen at a glance that your handwriting is garbage, Master He Qi
In comparison, it’s even worse than a fart!”
In fact, Feng Chen couldn't see the reason at all, but since Wen Wu was the first and Wu Wu was the second, he decided that Qin Hao's handwriting was poor. Who else could refute it?
When Qin Hao saw what he said, he just felt that Feng Chen was acting rogue.