I borrowed three books from the library of Jinmen University: "A Brief History of Time", "Cultural Journey" and "Influence", and they are scheduled to be returned in a week.
Borrower: Han Jiulin.
After signing the signature and writing the date, Han Jiulin closed the pen and gently placed it on the table. He nodded slightly to the people and said, "Goodbye."
After saying that, Han Jiulin walked out.
When Han Jiulin was writing the IOU, Wen Anping put on his reading glasses and stared at Han Jiulin writing for a moment.
After Han Jiulin finished writing the IOU, Wen Anping's mouth opened slightly and he was stunned for a moment.
Although this pen hand is just writing an IOU with only a few numbers, the font is full, the structure is neat, and the writing style is full of force and naturalness!
The most important thing is that it gives people a sense of majesty!
Just reading the words makes people feel excited and have the urge to worship!
When Han Jiulin was about to walk out of the door, Wen Anping, who had been stunned for a long time while looking at the IOU, finally came to his senses!
"Little sir! May I ask my master's name?"
This time, it is Wen Anping, the current master, who claims to be superb in calligraphy.
Having witnessed the creation of Han Jiulin's IOU with my own eyes, I admired Han Jiulin. I no longer called Han Jiulin a young man, but called him Mr. Xiao!
Sir, a teacher is also a teacher.
Chinese culture has a long history. This sentence from Mr. Wen Anping has already shown Han Jiulin's status in his mind.
In Wen Anping's view, the young Han Jiulin has surpassed him in calligraphy and has reached a level where he can be his teacher!
Hearing that Wen Anping actually addressed Han Jiulin as sir, He Feng and the other three were all surprised.
Although they could also see that the calligraphy of the IOU written by Han Jiulin was far more profound than their own.
But their eyesight, compared with Wen Anping's, is more or less inferior, and it is not as profound as Wen Anping's experience!
Han Jiulin had already opened the door and was about to go out. He stopped when he heard the sound, turned around and said calmly: "The master who taught me calligraphy is none other than Chen Yongyuan."
After saying that, he walked away.
The four people left in the room looked at each other in shock.
"Chen Yongyuan is his master? How is this possible? It must be a fake!" Wen Chengye came to his senses first, shaking his head repeatedly with a look of disbelief.
However, he was murmuring in his heart.
Wen Anping said slowly: "I'm afraid it's true, otherwise, besides Chen Yongyuan, I don't know who else in the world can teach such an outstanding student.
As far as calligraphy is concerned, even I am not as good as him!"
"Grandpa, aren't you a bit exaggerated? Just based on this IOU written with a pen, you actually said that his calligraphy surpassed yours?"
Wen Chengye was a little unconvinced. He pointed at the IOU and said contemptuously: "The handwriting is very neat, but what can a few pen words mean?"
Wen Anping sighed and said: "Chengye, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Don't use your shallowness to measure the greatness of others.
With this IOU and this Jiangnan copybook, I can call him the next Chen Yongyuan.
His handwriting has not surpassed mine, but far surpassed that of your grandfather and me, do you understand?"
Wen Chengye's face turned red from holding back. If someone else said that to him, he would definitely not accept it. But Wen Anping was his grandfather, and he was a master of calligraphy. Even Wen Anping said so, and he had no confidence to refute.
Grandfather He Feng and He Qisi couldn't help but look at each other again when they heard Wen Anping spoke so highly of Han Jiulin's calligraphy.
It is hard to imagine that Wen Anping, who has always thought highly of himself, would be so convinced.
Could it be that the person who taught Han Jiulin how to write was really Chen Yongyuan?
No wonder Han Jiulin said before that among the famous calligraphers, he only knew Chen Yongyuan.
It turns out that what Han Jiulin was referring to was not that he had heard of Chen Yongyuan at all, but that he really knew Chen Yongyuan!
"Then, Mr. Han said that after Chen Yongyuan taught him calligraphy for three years, he said that his calligraphy was already perfect and there was nothing left to teach him. What did it mean?"
He Qisi suddenly said such a sentence, which made He Feng and the other two people stunned.
He Feng hesitated and said: "Perhaps Chen Yongyuan has given him everything he can teach during those three years, right?"
Wen Anping shook his head and said with a wry smile: "As the saying goes, the master brings in the door and the practice is personal. This principle is even more applicable to calligraphy.
In my opinion, this little gentleman, in the three years since he started learning calligraphy at the age of seven, has already reached a level where even Chen Yongyuan is impeccable in calligraphy.
He didn’t teach everything that should be taught, but this young gentleman understood everything that Chen Yongyuan could teach.”
"Grandpa, the more you talk, the more exaggerated you are!" Wen Chengye was still a little unconvinced and couldn't help but snorted.
Wen Anping said to Wen Chengye solemnly: "Chengye, you are too restless and impetuous, and you don't know how terrible the world is.
I suggest you to slow down your workplace work in the future, practice calligraphy, and sharpen your temperament."
After saying this, Wen Anping sighed and said no more.
Wen Anping's face became very ugly.
The success of his work in the bureau has something to do with Wen Anping's reputation and support.
If Wen Anping was dissatisfied with him, then his work at the company would not be as smooth as it is now!
Wen Anping, however, no longer looked at Wen Chengye, but bent down to put the IOU and the Jiangnan copybook together and looked back and forth.
The admiration and obsession in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
He Feng and He Qisi also looked seriously at Wen Anping.
Wen Chengye was the only one standing there, his face turning blue and white!
After a while, Wen Chengye didn't know what he thought of, his face darkened, he left the place, walked to the bathroom, and took out his phone.
Half an hour later, Wen Chengye left the He family villa with an excuse and arrived at the gate of Jinshan Villa Community, where a law enforcement vehicle came in.
Three people got out of the law enforcement vehicle, all wearing law enforcement uniforms. The leader said to Wen Chengye: "Young Master Wen, let us put on uniforms and come here. What are we doing?"
Wen Chengye said: "I suspect that there is a person who secretly hides national cultural relics in his home, so I asked you to come over and go in with me to search."
The leading law enforcement officer frowned and said: "But, we don't have a search warrant, so I'm afraid it's not good to rush in and search? This is obviously a wealthy area. If we offend someone who shouldn't be offended..."
Wen Chengye waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Besides, I know that person, he's just a young boy I've never heard of.
If we can’t find him after a quick search of his home, I suggest that he be detained and tortured.”
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