Wang Mianzhi and Cao Hui also became excited. Just before Wan Yunting started writing, he released an oppressive aura. Everyone was frightened by him, but they couldn't think of the reason. Now Tang Boyun
After the revelation, everyone suddenly realized that there was a murderous aura in Wan Yunting's work!
It is as if you have seen a general on the ancient battlefield holding a sword and going into battle to kill the enemy. The overwhelming momentum of the sky makes people feel shuddering and fearful.
Fan Liren also nodded, looked at his wild cursive calligraphy, turned to praise Wan Yunting and said with a smile: "Xiao Wan, you can bring your own emotions into the calligraphy works. It is really rare. Many people want to do it.
Less than.”
"yes…"
Tang Boyun, Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi and other masters nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that this is talent, otherwise you would not be able to integrate emotions into the work. This is equivalent to injecting soul into this work!"
"Infused with soul..."
Hearing this comment, Huang Yaodong, Lin Yushu, Hou Xuesong and others widened their eyes. Fan Liren turned to Tang Boyun and nodded with a smile: "Yes, Xiao Tang, you said it very aptly. You just inject soul into this calligraphy, which makes people feel
When you see this painting, you feel as if you have fallen into that scene, which makes people feel the same. This is the greatest charm of a good work. Not everyone can do this, it depends on individual talent!"
"That's right..."
Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi and the other masters nodded in agreement, looking at Wan Yunting, their eyes became more and more surprised and shocked. This young man gave them too many unexpected surprises.
"Mr. Fan, you are so grateful."
Being so praised by them, Wan Yunting was embarrassed, and said: "I just think that the artistic conception of this poem by Lu You is very good. Writing it in cursive font can show the artistic conception of the poem, and then I added my own
With my understanding, I naturally wrote it like this.”
These words made Huang Yaodong roll his eyes and said: "Brother Yun Ting, what you said is just like Versailles. I also understand the artistic conception of Lu You's heartfelt poem, but I just can't write how you feel.
, without that overwhelming murderous aura!”
"That's because you've never killed anyone!"
Wan Yunting waved his hand and said.
As a result, these words shocked everyone present, and they stared at him with wide eyes...
kill…!
For literati like Fan Liren, Tang Boyun and Huang Yaodong, this is simply a terrible thing. They never dare to think about it in their lives. Even if they were given a live chicken to kill, they would not be able to kill it...
When Wan Yunting saw everyone looking at him strangely, he quickly smiled and said: "I helped the police to eliminate drug dealers in Jinshanjiao before, so I killed all the bad guys."
"call…"
Only after these words did Tang Boyun, Huang Yaodong, Lin Yushu and others breathe a sigh of relief. Cao Hui gave him a thumbs up: "It's amazing. No wonder you can express murderous intent in calligraphy. This is something we absolutely cannot do."
Fan Liren and Wang Mianzhi also nodded. Tang Boyun pointed at the work and smiled at Wan Yunting: "Yunting, how about leaving this calligraphy to hang here for me?"
"Okay, if Mr. Tang likes it, take it."
Wan Yunting waved his hand and said with a heroic smile.
"Don't!"
As a result, Fan Liren raised his hand to stop, pointed at the work, and smiled at Tang Boyun: "Xiao Tang, I just collected a piece of thin gold calligraphy from Xiao Wan. This piece of crazy cursive calligraphy has to be left to me. I will take it back and give it to me."
Look at that little granddaughter, lest she claim to be a calligraphy genius every day."
Tang Boyun's expression was blank, and he smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by Fan Liren, and said: "Okay, but Yun Ting, can you write another one? I really want to collect your crazy cursive calligraphy and hang it here.
, let the world’s literati appreciate it.”
"Okay, then I'll write another one..."
Wan Yunting was very happy when he saw that everyone liked his calligraphy so much, so he naturally didn't care to write one more...
At this time, on the third floor, Huangfu Hongfang, Ning Yuqing, and Gao Jiaxu were still in the study. However, the three of them felt uneasy and restless. They asked, "Are Wan Yunting, Gu Luotang, and the others still on the fifth floor?"
?”
Gao Jiaxu said: "I asked Xu Jin to keep an eye on them, they haven't come down yet."
Huangfu Hongfang frowned and looked at the time. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Wan Yunting, Gu Luotang, Huang Yaodong and his party had been on the fifth floor for more than two hours following Fan Liren and Tang Boyun. It seemed like they had been there for more than two hours.
Come on, they are quite familiar with each other, otherwise they would never have stayed so long.
Ning Yuqing, who was standing in front of the desk, drawing with a brush, turned to look at Huangfu Hongfang with a gloomy look, and said with a smile: "Hongfang, it's useless for you to be anxious now. It's better to sit down and calm down."
"yes."
Gao Jiaxu was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and said, "Brother Huangfu, don't worry. Even if Wan Yunting and the others have a good relationship with Fan Liren, it doesn't matter. He is not the main judge of the Lanting Award calligraphy competition, so there is no need to worry.
"
Huangfu Hongfang turned his head and glared at him. He was too lazy to tell Gao Jiaxu. He turned around and sat on the chair. He was so angry that he slapped the table with his big hand, which made Ning Yuqing tremble in fright. She turned her head and her peach blossom eyes turned white.
She glanced at him, shook her head in the end, sighed, said nothing, and continued her painting...
But on the fifth floor of Jubao Pavilion, there was a different style of painting. Everyone was talking and laughing. After admiring the calligraphy of Wan Yunting and Fan Liren, they also asked Gu Luotang and Huang Yaodong to paint or write books on the spot.
But Zhao Yushi and Lin Yushu were nervous.
After all, it was the first time to paint and write in front of Mr. Fan, a leading master in the art world. It was simply a trick. However, with the encouragement of Wan Yunting, Gu Luotang and the others also gathered the courage to write on the spot, and also got the support of Fan Liren, Cao Hui and others.
Wang Mianzhi and other big bosses praised them, but also corrected the shortcomings of their works and taught them the techniques and methods for correction.
This made Gu Luotang, Huang Yaodong, and Lin Yushu very excited. After all, being able to receive guidance from Mr. Fan was the dream of countless people and something they dared not even think about.
This is obviously all because of Wan Yunting's relationship...
The group stayed on the fifth floor until six o'clock in the afternoon, drinking tea and talking about art. Fan Liren even persuaded Wan Yunting to enter the art circle. With his calligraphy, he would definitely make a sensation in the entire art world.
But he was rejected by Wan Yunting because his ambition was not in the art world. As long as everyone liked his calligraphy, he would be satisfied.
In the end, Tang Boyun was the host and had dinner at the Zizhu Tea Garden, which inevitably involved a heavy drink. Fan Liren behaved even more boldly at the wine table. After a few glasses of rice wine, he almost became brothers with Wan Yunting.
Originally, he wanted to accept Wan Yunting as his close disciple, but Fan Liren found that in addition to painting, he could guide him in calligraphy. Even at a certain level, Fan Liren felt that Wan Yunting's calligraphy talent had surpassed him.
Own.
However, Wan Yunting was not interested in painting, so he pointed at Gu Luotang and smiled at Fan Liren: "Mr. Fan, Luo Tang likes painting, how about you accept her as a closed disciple?"
These words made Fan Liren's expression startled. He glanced at Gu Luotang sitting next to him, pointed at Wan Yunting, laughed, and said, "Good boy, wait for me here!"
Wan Yunting chuckled: "Didn't you say that we need a close disciple? Luo Tang is so good at painting, he must be able to catch your eye."
This made Gu Luotang feel embarrassed.
"Well, this girl is really good. Whether it is calligraphy or painting talent, she is definitely a genius."
Fan Liren looked at Gu Luotang, smiled and nodded in affirmation.
Now that Huang Yaodong, Zhao Yushi, Lin Yushu and Hou Xuesong had come back to their senses, their faces were full of envy. Qi Miaomiao also said excitedly: "So, Mr. Fan, you are going to accept my senior sister as a closed disciple?"
Fan Liren looked at Gu Luotang and said with a smile: "Girl, come to the capital to find me when you have time later."
Suddenly Gu Luotang's pretty face couldn't hide her joy, and she tried hard to restrain the excitement in her heart. She smiled and nodded at him.
"Haha, congratulations to Mr. Fan..."
Immediately, Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi and others raised their hands and congratulated him.
Although Gu Luotang is not as talented as Wan Yunting in calligraphy, she is proficient in playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and singing. She is also a rare talented woman among the younger generation in the art world. Although Fan Liren has a crush on Wan Yunting's relationship
, but he does appreciate Gu Luotang's talent, otherwise he would not agree to accept her as a disciple.
And Gu Luotang knew this very well, so she looked at the man with eyes full of gratitude and happiness...
The group of people drank and chatted, and unknowingly stayed at Zizhu Tea Garden until about nine o'clock in the evening. If Fan Liren, Cao Hui, Wang Mianzhi and others were not sleepy after drinking too much, they would still want to invite Wan Yunting and others to chat...
Before leaving, Tang Boyun naturally sent a car to take Wan Yunting and Gu Luotang back. Finally, he took out a plaque and handed it to Wan Yunting, saying with a smile: "Brother Yunting, you will need a lot when you come to Zhejiang in the future.
Come to Zizhu Tea Garden to have tea with me."
Huang Yaodong, Zhao Yushi and Lin Yushu were envious when they saw that Tang Boyun actually presented the text plaque on the fifth floor of Jubao Pavilion to Wan Yunting.
"Okay, if I have the chance, I will definitely come over and have a drink with Brother Tang."
Wan Yunting was not polite, took the text plaque and handed it to Gu Luotang beside him, and smiled at Tang Boyun.
After a drink, they basically became brothers. Tang Boyun, like Fan Liren, admired this young man very much and believed that he would become a great person in the future.
"There are also these young talents and beauties, all of them are talented. Tang Mou admires them very much."
As Tang Boyun hooked his hand, Lao Zhang, the manager standing behind him, personally took out four ink-character building signs and handed them to Huang Yaodong, Zhao Yushi, Lin Yushu and Hou Xuesong, and said with a smile: "In the future, you talented and beautiful people, come to Zizhu more often."
I am a guest in the tea garden, reciting poems and writing poems."
Huang Yaodong and the others did not expect that Tang Boyun would personally give them the Mo character building sign. They couldn't help but feel happy and thanked them one after another...
Tang Boyun waved his hand and smiled at Wan Yunting and Gu Luotang: "Then I will wait for your good news. If brother Yunting really wins the first place in the Lanting Award Calligraphy Competition, then he will definitely be at Zizhu Tea Garden.
Let’s have a big banquet to celebrate you.”
"Okay, let me borrow my brother's good advice."
Wan Yunting nodded and smiled.
Anyway, he never thought about winning the first place in the Lanting Award calligraphy competition.
Finally, Tang Boyun asked the manager, Lao Zhang, to drive Wan Yunting, Gu Luotang, and Qi Miaomiao back to the hotel. Since Huang Yaodong and the others were not in the same hotel, they had to arrange another car to send them back.