Chapter 277
"Mr. Zhang Huaizhen, a famous calligrapher, is a member of Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Association and has won many domestic and foreign awards. The reason why he came to Nanwan this time is also a coincidence. Mr. Zhang has been to Nanwan in his early years, and he has always been obsessed with the scenery of Nanwan. Today, many years later, Master Zhang has gone and returned. This time he was invited to Luzhou as an art director, and he took time out of his busy schedule to come to Monkey Island. Mr. Zhang is willing to come here only at our kind invitation .”

Having said that, the host gave way to look backstage, and said, "Let us welcome Teacher Zhang Huaizhen with warm applause."

The welcome applause was not warm, after all, this calligrapher named Zhang Huaizhen was unknown to everyone.

Amid the sparse applause, an old man in his 60s and [-]s came up from behind, with a back comb, two thick eyebrows, and he looked quite dignified.

Zhang Zhong looked at Zhang Huaizhen on the stage, and clapped his hands gently, sincerely.

This liar is really a gangster from all corners of the country. He was in Jiangyang before, then went to Yanjing, and now he came to Luzhou. Zhang Chong doesn't know if he has been to other places in the meantime.

This guy Zhang Huaizhen still has a bit of a business spirit. Every time I see him, he is wearing a long gown, whether it is winter or summer, but the weather here in Nanwan is not bad. The gown on him is light and thin, so it shouldn’t be too much too hot.

"If you have friends from Yanjing, you should have heard of Master Zhang's name, and Master Zhang once gave calligraphy to the famous writer Zhang Zhong." Zhang Huaizhen did not speak after taking the stage, and the host introduced again.

"Huh."

There were several surprised sounds from the crowd. They had never heard of Master Zhang, but Zhang Zhong was known to many people. After all, his name has been seen everywhere in the news in recent months.

Li Qiang asked curiously, "Who is this heavy?"

His wife Liu Fang rolled her eyes, "You still say you want to read novels by people, and you don't even know their names?"

"Ah, he wrote "Ten Little Indian Boys"? I don't think the author is a vegetative person?"

"Fifth grade vegetative, that's his pseudonym, his real name is Zhang Chong."

Li Qiang asked strangely, "You don't usually read books, how do you know?"

"There is a fan of his in the circle of friends. As long as he releases a new book, he will post several updates. I am almost brainwashed."

"Uh, I only heard that celebrities have idiot fans, but I haven't heard that writers also have idiot fans."

"What do you mean, if someone likes a writer, he's a fan? I heard that Zhang Zhong is not very old, and he looks more handsome than a celebrity."

Hu Huifang listened to it, and said with a smile, "No way, I have met the real Zhang Zhong, and he is just an ordinary person, not as exaggerated as your friend said."

"Well, yes, fans are all wearing filters." Liu Fang nodded.

"Everyone can scan this QR code, and you can directly see Teacher Zhang's personal information and the honors he has won."

While chatting here, a large QR code suddenly came over the stage, and the host told everyone that they could scan Zhang Huaizhen's personal information.

"Hey, let me try to scan it." Li Qiang took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code, and then the web page was swiped out, and he exclaimed, "Fuck, what a master, look at it, a member of the Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Association , a member of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, has won numerous domestic calligraphy awards, and was also awarded the title of Master of Mohist Calligraphy. It was also introduced above that a set of his calligraphy sold for 80 yuan per five square feet."

Hu Huifang and the others also joined in.

Liu Fang: "I thought it was a fake, but I didn't expect it to be a master."

Hu Huifang: "A five-square-foot character can be sold for 80 yuan. Among the living calligraphers, such a young one is really amazing."

Zhang Xingjun: "The person who sold this painting for 80 yuan, why did he come here?"

Zhang Zhong hugged his daughter and smiled. It seemed that they didn't have much impression of Zhang Huaizhen. If they could remember what happened in the convention center last year, they would immediately call him a liar.

Pengpeng sat on Zhang Chong's raised arm, tightly hugging Zhang Zhong's arm. She was just watching the monkey ride the goat very vigorously, but the show suddenly stopped, and someone came and chattered for a long time.

She looked at Zhang Huaizhen on the stage, and suddenly said, "Father, I seem to have seen this grandpa somewhere."

Zhang Zhong laughed, "Where did you see Pengpeng?"

Pengpeng scratched his head and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I can't remember."

Hu Huifang and the others also heard Pengpeng's words, but they didn't take them seriously. It's normal for a four- or five-year-old child to admit the wrong person. She may have said that because the old man in the stands was similar to other old men.

Only Zhang Zhong nodded secretly. Peng Peng's memory is still good, but after all, she is too young, she only has a vague impression, and can't remember what happened at that time.

When the tourists were scanning the QR code, the host was still fooling around, "Master Zhang's calligraphy costs at least tens of thousands of dollars per square foot. This time he didn't bring many complete characters, and Master Zhang never thought about making money." , so we will sell the words to everyone through bidding. Our auction method is different from ordinary auctions, and the auction process is very fast. If you don’t seize the opportunity, you will definitely return with regret in the end.”

After he finished speaking, he waved to the backstage, and two staff members came up, opened a picture and held it up in their hands.

【Right to success】

There are four large characters on the paper, which are also the four most common characters in calligraphy works.

Zhang Huaizhen's business ability is still good. These four characters are a bit solid, and he obviously understands the thoughts of ordinary people. He writes in Xingkai, which looks neat overall. The hook of the knife was erased, and a long stroke was drawn.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this imaginary and unreal pen is powerful and powerful, which makes people feel quite compelling.But in Zhang Zhong's eyes, he felt that the word was a little superficial, like an adult who couldn't walk well, and it was just a superficial appearance.

From this point of view, Zhang Huaizhen still has some talent, and his calligraphy should also be a quick one, but he only learned the skeleton and the fur, and did not learn the essence.

Not only Zhang Huaizhen, Zhang Chong has seen many liars who are very talented. They can learn a lot quickly, but they have only learned a little bit and are unwilling to spend more time studying.

Li Qiang saw the unfolding of "Soon to Success", nodded and said, "This word is beautifully written, I don't know how much money it can get."

"What's the starting price? If it's low, why don't you try it out?" Liu Fang said.

Li Qiang nodded, "It depends."

(End of this chapter)

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