Mr. Meng looked back at Qin Feng and said: "In today's world, if your calligraphy is ranked second, I don't think anyone would dare to be ranked first. Qin Feng, although young people should be prudent in doing things, they cannot be sluggish.
, just like us old guys..."
Mr. Meng is really not praising Qin Feng. He is different from those who work in various calligraphy and painting associations after becoming an official. The old man has real talent and learning, and his appreciation ability is first-rate. The calligraphy left by Qin Feng
He really couldn't put it down and would take it out to appreciate it almost every day.
"Let's forget it..." Qin Feng shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I'll think about this after I retire like the two old men..."
Although Qin Feng is not afraid of being famous now, he really doesn't have the energy to worry about trivial matters in the world. According to Qin Feng's idea, after finding his parents and sister, it is best to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live in seclusion, away from this noisy place.
.
"Forget it, it's up to you..." Seeing Qin Feng's refusal, Qi Gong didn't say anything more at the moment. He knew that Qin Feng was a member of the world, and many of his ideas were different from theirs.
"Hey, let me tell you Qin Feng, we have agreed that when I get married later, you must write a letter for me..."
After the two distinguished guests came to the front, Feng Yongkang came over again and said with gleaming eyes: "I really didn't expect that you kid can write well? No, there are too few words in a picture, you should at least write
Give me three or five pictures..."
Although Feng Yongkang doesn't know how Mr. Meng's calligraphy is, he has seen the old man on TV many times before. With his status, he can say such things. If word spreads, I'm afraid people who come to ask for handwriting will be able to
Step through the threshold of this courtyard house.
"Aren't you still unwilling to take it?" Qin Feng looked at Feng Yongkang with a smile.
"Don't be a fool. If you keep it for a few decades, you can sell it for a lot of money..." Feng Yongkang rolled his eyes when he heard this. Not to mention Mr. Meng, even if Qi Gong said something to the outside world, Qin Feng would be able to do it immediately.
With a famous name, if Qin Feng really has some skills in calligraphy, then every word he writes will be worth a fortune.
"Okay. Just keep it until you sell it for big money..." Qin Feng suppressed his laughter. What he didn't say was that Feng Yongkang probably wouldn't be able to wait in his lifetime. Maybe his son and grandson could still make some money from his writing.
You know, in academia, you are not guaranteed to be famous if you have the ability. If you want to be famous, you must have the right time, right place, right people, and the right people. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world. But most geniuses were basically not famous when they were alive.
.
Just like painters such as Van Gogh, Pidgeon, and Gauguin, they were ridiculed when they were alive and lived a lonely life, but after they died, they became famous, and their paintings became the objects of people's pursuit. But all this has already happened
It has nothing to do with them anymore.
In other words, in simple words, first of all, you must have certain academic attainments. Secondly, you must have a good teacher. The most important thing is that you must be able to promote yourself, preferably with a marketing team, under the constant hype.
, your works will rise with the tide and be accepted by the world.
Therefore, no matter how high Qin Feng's artistic attainments in calligraphy are, if he does not want to be famous or hype, when Qin Feng is alive, his calligraphy will definitely be worthless, and Feng Yongkang can only collect it like waste paper.
There is absolutely no value in it.
"Master Qin, shall we start now?" Yu Honghu interrupted the conversation between Qin Feng and Feng Yongkang from behind. Originally, his master Miao Liuzhi was the most suitable person to do the job of hosting the ceremony, but Miao Liuzhi was not there, so he could only
Yu Honghu went up.
"Let's get started. The old man won't stay long. After the ceremony, we have to eat something and send him back..." Qin Feng nodded. He didn't care much about these false gifts. If it weren't for giving an explanation to the elders, Qin Feng would rather
Take Meng Yao to travel to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
"Please take the seats, Mr. Meng and Mr. Qi..." After arriving in the middle courtyard, Yu Honghu greeted him. He was born in a gang of thieves, so he was naturally familiar with the old etiquette in these societies. Everything in this courtyard was
It was arranged by him.
"Come, bring us our gifts..."
After sitting down, Mr. Meng waved to his grandson. After Meng Lin brought the three scrolls rolled together, the old man said to Qin Feng: "Your teacher and I co-wrote a couplet.
Do you see how this word is written?"
A few days ago, Qi Gong visited Mr. Meng. After discussion, the two simply co-wrote a congratulatory couplet. As for the horizontal batch, Qi Gong wrote it and finally received their seals.
"Okay, it's a gift from grandpa and teacher, be sure to open it and take a look..." Seeing what Meng Lin was holding, Qin Feng knew what it was, and immediately asked Liu Zimo to help open the couplet together.
"A school of joy and warmth of spring..." Qin Feng looked at the first couplet and said with a smile: "Teacher, is this your word? Looking at this word, I feel full of spring. Thank you teacher..."
"Is it okay to only have his handwriting? Look at the second line..." Mr. Meng snorted angrily. He had always believed that his handwriting was no worse than Qi Gong's, but his status was too high, and it was only after he retired that it was leaked to the outside world.
Some calligraphy works come.
"The marriage between the two surnames will be prosperous for a long time..." After Qin Feng saw the second couplet, he couldn't help but raise his thumb to the old man and said: "Grandpa, your gold hooks and silver paintings are sonorous and powerful, and your skills are much deeper.
…”
"You kid, you can't offend both sides..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, the old man showed a smile. He was originally a soldier, and this font is the strongest. Qin Feng's words scratched his itch.
Got it.
"Qin Feng, I hope you and Meng Yao can get along well for a hundred years..." Qi Gong took out the last horizontal batch. He and Mr. Meng had written the couplet a few days ago and had it framed, so there was no need for it.
Please Qin Feng to use it for mounting.
"How about... let's start the ceremony now?" Yu Honghu was wearing a bright red double-breasted robe today. He really looked like a master of ceremonies. After Mr. Meng and Qi Gong finished delivering the gifts, he immediately shouted
Shouted: "Parents of both parties please take a seat..."
Meng Yao's parents were naturally his parents, while Qin Feng's representative was Hu Baoguo. After hearing Yu Honghu's greeting, the two sides gave way to each other and sat down in the seats that had been arranged.
In fact, the ceremony is very simple. It is nothing more than Qin Feng and Meng Yao each offering a cup of tea to the elders. Then the elders give a red envelope and say some words of encouragement.
"Master, there are guests outside..." Just when Yu Honghu was about to continue the ceremony, a disciple arranged by Yu Honghu in the concierge ran in.
"Hmm? There's another guest? Who is it?" Yu Honghu turned to look at Qin Feng. Because Mr. Meng was coming, Qin Feng didn't even notify He Jinlong, and Yu Honghu didn't know who the guest was.
who.
"It's Zhang Hu and the others..." That disciple often ran to this courtyard, so he also knew Zhang Hu who had lived here for a few days.
"Can't we just let them in?" Qin Feng frowned when he heard this. Why did he still ask someone to notify him when his disciples came home?
"Master Qin, Zhang Hu told me that Mr. Ren is also here..." The man whispered in Qin Feng's ear.
"Huh? Then I have to go out to greet you..."
If it was just Zhang Hu and the others, Qin Feng would just let them in. But if Ren Duxing also came, Qin Feng would have to go out to greet him, because if the owner does not greet him, it means that he is not welcome. Ren Duxing is not welcome anyway.
You can't enter this courtyard gate.
"Grandpa, a guest has arrived. I have to go out to pick him up..." After Qin Feng and the people present apologized, he took Liu Zimo to the gate of the courtyard. He originally thought that Zhang Hu and the others would not come to attend his event.
For the engagement ceremony, I came here unexpectedly.
In addition, Huangpu Qiao also said that he would bring Huangpu Deyan back, but there was something wrong with their goods at Jintian Port a few days ago, so Huangpu Qiao went straight over without returning to Beijing. Now he seems to be heading here.
With.
As for Qin Dongyuan, it was because he didn't want to join in the fun. He was currently studying Buddhist classics in this world, trying to find some insights into his practice, and he didn't care whether Qin Feng got married or not.
"Mr. Ren, welcome, welcome..." Qin Feng walked to the door and saw Ren Duxing, and quickly walked down the steps. However, seeing that Ren Duxing was still wearing casual clothes, he did not address him by his military rank.
"Congratulations, congratulations to Mr. Qin on your great happiness..." Ren Duxing cupped his hand, took out a red envelope, and said, "I don't know what to buy. I would like to thank Mr. Qin for your kindness..."
"Congratulations, Master..." Nico and Zhang Hu knelt down directly, kowtowed to Qin Feng, stretched out their hands and said, "Master, isn't it your turn to give us a red envelope?"
"You bastard, get out of here..." Qin Feng angrily hit the two of them on the head for a while, and there were Mr. Meng's guards beside him.
"Qin Feng, I'm back..." Just when Qin Feng let Ren Duxing walk through the door, Huangpu Qiao's voice suddenly came from the alley. He was also followed by Huangpu Dehiyan, whom he hadn't seen for several months.
This little guy's height has grown a bit taller.
"Huh? Master?"
As soon as Huangpu Qiao's voice came, Ren Duxing turned around, because he could feel that the person behind him exuded an aura that could threaten him, and unlike Qin Feng and Qin Dongyuan who were restrained, this person was
It is sharp and sharp, like a sharp arrow unsheathed.
"Huh? Are there such masters here?"
Huangpu Qiao's body swayed and he came to Qin Feng from dozens of meters away. The old man's guards had no time to stop him. When he was about to step forward, he saw Ren Duxing waving his hand to stop them.
"Qin Feng, who is this?" Huangpu Qiao looked at Ren Duxing with lightning-like eyes. Although he could not feel the flow of true energy in this man, he knew that his strength must not be weaker than his own.
"Brother Huangpu, this is Mr. Ren..." After Qin Feng told Huangpu Qiao the name of Ren Duxing, he introduced Ren Duxing: "This is Huangpu Qiao. He and Brother Dongyuan came from the same place. of……"
Regarding the origins of Qin Dongyuan and others, Ren Duxing spent a lot of effort to explore, but his clues were cut off when he reached the coast, because the people who rescued Qin Feng on the boat did not know the origins of Qin Feng and others.
Coupled with the fact that Qin Feng disappeared at sea, Ren Duxing could only believe Qin Feng's story, that is, Qin Dongyuan and others were Chinese living in seclusion overseas, and they returned to China together after rescuing Qin Feng.
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