"The old gentleman has given me the award. I'm just writing casually."
Regarding Fan Liren's praise, Wan Yunting still had no emotion in his heart, just like when Fang Guowen and Hu Tianchi praised him. Wan Yunting didn't feel happy because Fan Liren was a leading figure in the art world.
Because he never cared about calligraphy, he naturally didn't care about these so-called compliments.
"Haha, young people are quite low-key, not bad."
Fan Liren did not expect that Wan Yunting would have such a calm and calm expression. If others were praised by him, they would be so excited that they would jump in circles. On the contrary, the young man in front of him was so calm. I can imagine that his state of mind was definitely different from that of ordinary young people of the same age.
Cao Hui and Wang Mianzhi also looked at Wan Yunting's thin gold calligraphy. Tang Boyun also exclaimed: "I have also studied thin gold calligraphy and have been writing for several years, but I have never seen such calligraphy written in thin gold."
Good man, young man, you are not simple."
"Well, it has the aura of a king, especially the brushwork and charm. It's as if I've seen the original calligraphy of Song Huizong. It's really hard to imagine that this was actually written by a young man. It's really extraordinary."
Wang Mianzhi also praised him greatly.
"No, no, no, I think this young man's thin gold calligraphy has a very special momentum and charm. It seems to be something more than Song Huizong!"
However, Cao Hui raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked at Wan Yunting's calligraphy, but he couldn't describe that feeling.
Hearing this, Huang Yaodong, Lin Yushu, and others nodded in agreement, because they also felt that Wan Yunting's calligraphy had a very special charm!
"Young man, you must be practicing martial arts, right?"
Fan Liren immediately asked Wan Yunting.
"Um."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. Fan Liren looked at the words on the table and said with a smile: "And you practice swords!"
"sword?"
These words made Tang Boyun, Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi, Huang Yaodong and others look stunned. Looking at Wan Yunting's thin gold calligraphy, the hooks and strokes did not reveal a strong and compelling expression.
Sword energy?
"That's right, it's sword energy!"
Fan Liren nodded, pointed at his calligraphy, turned to Wan Yunting and smiled: "You unknowingly melted the sword energy into the calligraphy. The strokes you wrote are like the sword moves you used.
It's the same, so there is a sharp sword energy, which is really wonderful."
"I see…"
Now Tang Boyun and Wang Mianzhi nodded and understood, and said, "I said his calligraphy revealed a special aura. It turned out to be sword aura."
"It's not simple."
Tang Boyun also nodded in praise. This was the first time I saw someone integrating swordsmanship into calligraphy and producing such a wonderful charm. Looking at the entire art world, this is definitely the first person.
"So, everyone writes books with more or less personal charm, and this young man's calligraphy is like this."
Fan Liren turned to look at Wan Yunting and said with a smile, "Did you use the brush as a sword?"
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded: "Mr., when you said this, I remembered that I had indeed used the brush as a sword when writing recently, but I didn't care much, so I didn't realize it."
Gu Luotang smiled and said: "I just said that your handwriting is different recently, so that's what happened."
"Ha ha…"
Fan Liren smiled and said: "Young man, you are the first person to be able to turn a sword into a pen, integrate it into calligraphy, and create such a wonderful charm. Even we can't do it because we don't know Kung Fu."
"really……"
Cao Hui and Wang Mianzhi, along with everyone else present, nodded in agreement, praising Wan Yunting's calligraphy as not being simple...
"Are you the Wan Yunting from Huadu City?"
Tang Boyun felt that Wan Yunting looked familiar.
"Yes."
Wan Yunting nodded and smiled.
"Oh, no wonder he has such abilities at such a young age. He turns out to be an anti-drug hero in Huadu City!"
Tang Boyun waved his hands and exclaimed.
However, Fan Liren, Cao Hui and Wang Mianzhi looked puzzled. Tang Boyuncai pointed at Wan Yunting and introduced, "You don't know, Mr. Fan and Mr. Cao, that this young man is an anti-drug hero in Huadu City, and he was in Lingshan County some time ago.
During the earthquake, their medical team also went to provide disaster relief and saved many people."
"But he was still trapped in the cave in Lingshan. At first, everyone thought they were dead. But almost a week later, they miraculously escaped from the cave. Well, the girl with him seemed to be
You?"
Tang Boyun finally looked at Gu Luotang, and she smiled and nodded slightly.
As for Wan Yunting's identity, the other young talents and beauties present basically recognized him, but Fan Liren, Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi and the other big bosses didn't know. Now that they heard that he was the anti-drug hero of Huadu City, they looked very surprised.
, asked: "Are you a policeman?"
"No, I'm not a police officer."
Wan Yunting shook his head and said with a smile: "I study Chinese medicine and work as a doctor in the Chinese Medicine Department of Nanfang Hospital."
"Ah, I study Chinese medicine."
Cao Hui and Wang Mianzhi were a little surprised when they heard that he actually studied Chinese medicine.
"Haha, young man, your profession is really unexpected."
Fan Liren laughed and said, "You can write such good calligraphy. I thought you were engaged in culture-related work. I didn't expect that you are also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. I didn't expect..."
"Actually, it's also cultural work. The three of us are Chinese medicine teachers in the same school, teaching Chinese medicine courses to primary school students."
Qi Miaomiao added.
"Hey, this career scope is not simple."
Tang Boyun and Cao Hui both laughed, but Wang Mianzhi couldn't help but be curious: "Have you been learning calligraphy since you were a child?"
Wan Yunting shook his head and smiled: "No, I started writing calligraphy only after I started studying medicine. It only took five or six years."
"very?
Only five or six years ago?”
Hearing his words, Tang Boyun, Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi, Huang Yaodong, Zhao Yushi and Lin Yushu were present. Many young talents and beauties were present. Even Fan Liren heard that Wan Yunting had only been writing calligraphy for five or six years, and he could write thin gold calligraphy.
Writing such words with such a royal demeanor and extraordinary charm made him couldn't help but praise: "You are really a genius at writing."
"Ashamed, ashamed. I have practiced calligraphy since I was a child and studied Shoujin calligraphy for more than ten years, but it is still not as good as someone who has just studied for five or six years..."
A middle-aged man shook his head and sighed as he listened. It was so annoying that people were comparing themselves to each other.
Tang Boyun, Cao Hui and Wang Mianzhi all shook their heads and smiled bitterly. A person who has only been writing calligraphy for five or six years can write in thin gold to such an extraordinary level. If he is not a genius, he is definitely the reincarnation of Song Huizong.
Huang Yaodong, Lin Yushu, Hou Xuesong, and other talented people and beauties present also sighed, feeling that they had practiced calligraphy since childhood, but they were not as good as others who had studied calligraphy for five or six years.
But I also feel that Wan Yunting is a bit like Versailles. He writes so well but still looks like he doesn't care. It's really irritating.
"Young man, we are going to have tea on the fifth floor. Do you want to come up with us and sit down?"
Fan Liren immediately invited Wan Yunting and asked.
"OK…"
Before Wan Yunting could say anything, Qi Miaomiao's eyes widened and she clapped her hands happily, because they had never been to the fifth floor of Jubao Pavilion before.
Wan Yunting turned to look at Gu Luotang, and her eyes seemed to let the man make up his mind.
"Okay, then let's go up and drink tea with the old gentleman and chat."
Wan Yunting saw the expectant looks in Gu Luotang, Huang Yaodong, and Lin Yushu's eyes, and knew that they admired Fan Liren and wanted to have a chance to have close contact with him, so he agreed.
"Haha, let's go..."
Fan Liren was happy and wanted to take Wan Yunting and the others up to the fifth floor. He thought of something and smiled at Tang Boyun: "Xiao Tang, can I take people up?"
Tang Boyun immediately smiled and said: "What can Mr. Fan say? Of course it's okay. Besides, I also admire Mr. Wan's talent in calligraphy very much. I also want to take him to the fifth floor to ask him for a pair of calligraphy to store in the Jubao Pavilion."
"Okay, let's go up and sit together."
Fan Liren smiled and nodded. After all, this was Tang Boyun's place. It was also the first time that he had met him, so naturally he wanted to ask.
So Tang Boyun personally took Fan Liren, Wan Yunting and Gu Luotang, Qi Miaomiao, Huang Yaodong and Zhao Yushi, as well as Lin Yushu and Hou Xuesong, who also followed Cao Hui and Wang Mianzhi excitedly, and went out together.
Go up to the third floor...
At this time, Huangfu Hongfang, who was on the third floor, was with Ning Yuqing and others, and was also writing and drawing in the study...
At the same time, there were other talented people and beauties on the third floor who also praised Huangfu Hongfang and Ning Yuqing in various ways. After all, one of them was a close disciple of Mr. Yuan, a well-known artist in the capital art world, and Huangfu Xueyi, a master of the Lingnan School.
's grandson.
Ning Yuqing is the granddaughter of Ning Guohui, the most famous local traditional Chinese painting master, so everyone naturally wants to please a child of a famous family like them.
"Why is it so noisy on the second floor?"
After all, it is quiet on the third floor, because there are very few people who can go up to the third floor. Naturally, they heard the noisy sounds on the second floor, which made Ning Yuqing say with dissatisfaction: "How can people be so noisy in a place of literati?"
Painting, let the person in charge go downstairs and talk about it."
But then Gao Jiaxu came in and said, "It was that boy Wan Yunting who wrote something underneath that caused the commotion."
"oh."
Ning Yuqing turned to look at Huangfu Hongfang who was standing next to him, and smiled softly: "Hongfang, is that boy you mentioned who is good at writing thin gold calligraphy, who is Gu Luotang's best friend?"
Huangfu Hongfang smiled, but in his heart he was very gloomy and angry, and said: "That boy's Thin Gold Body is really good, I am ashamed of it."
He actually recognizes the difference between himself and Wan Yunting!
"hehe."
Ning Yuqing smiled softly with her red lips, put down the brush in her hand, picked up the rice paper and looked at the words she had written, and said: "He is not from our circle, so why do you care.
Besides, you are still Mr. Yuan’s disciple, so are you afraid that you will lose the first place in this Lanting Award Calligraphy Competition!”
These words made Huangfu Hongfang smile slightly, but without saying a word, he turned around and slightly hugged Ning Yuqing's slender waist with his big hands. He looked at the calligraphy in her hand and said with a smile: "Good calligraphy..."