Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 136 How can a pearl of rice grains compete with the bright moon?
Hearing this, the corners of Tang Yu's mouth twitched.

When Zhang Jian's last question fell.

puff--

Tang Yu finally couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing on the spot.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Old Zhang, you kid is really a fucking talent!"

Tang Yu laughed so hard that he was out of breath and even burst into tears.

Hearing Tang Yu's exaggerated laughter, Zhang Jian frowned suspiciously, as if he sensed that something was wrong.

Eh, weird...

Why does it feel like the atmosphere is getting heavier?

Suddenly, Zhang Jian turned his head and happened to meet Professor Liu's dark face.

"Xiao Zhang, has Yin Xu ever taught you..."

Liu Laoneng took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the overwhelming anger in his heart.

"If you don't understand something, don't you just open your mouth and grin about it?"

"Old Liu, why did you say that..."

Zhang Jian's face turned blue, full of anxiety, hesitatingly said:
"Could I be wrong? Tang Yu didn't write about women's treasures?"

Liu Laoneng ran away in an instant, grabbed Zhang Jian by the ear and pulled him to the stone table, yelling:

"This is guest-to-like-home!"

"Read it from right to left for Lao Tzu!"

Even Liu Laoneng, an open-minded and generous elder, was so angry that he had no choice but to explode.

Tang Yu put his hand on his forehead, unable to bear to look directly at this embarrassing scene.

Zhang Jian rubbed his eyes vigorously, only then did he see the truth in front of him clearly.

"Ah... it seems that you really feel at home."

"I read it wrong, I'm really sorry, I made you laugh at Mr. Liu."

Zhang Jian's face was red and his ears were red, and he said in an extremely difficult voice.

Finished!

What a shame this time!

It's even more embarrassing than pulling it on the pants in front of the whole class of teachers and students in elementary school.

Life as an adult is often just that difficult.

Society dies in an instant!

"Brother, read more books."

"Stop pretending to be aggressive in front of people from now on, just follow my ass honestly."

Tang Yu winked at Zhang Jian, and taught him a lesson earnestly.

This time, Zhang Jian didn't dare to dance anymore, he was as honest as a grandson.

"Tang Yu, can you give me this word?"

Liu Laoneng turned his head to look at Tang Yu, rubbing his hands again and again, his eyes full of earnest hope.

"Professor Liu, this is your territory, and everything is up to you."

"My humble handwriting, if you like it, just take it!"

Tang Yu chuckled and said indifferently.

"Is this still not in the stream?"

Liu Laoneng couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said: "If your handwriting is not good, then I can only be regarded as an illiterate old man!"

"Don't talk about me, even the awesome calligraphers from the Calligraphy Association will have to bow down in front of you!"

As a well-known top professor of Longguo Academy of Chinese Opera.

Liu Laoneng himself has a wide range of interests and a high status, so he has deep connections.

Almost all of the famous calligraphers in China are his friends.

But to be honest, in Liu Laoneng's opinion, none of them can reach Tang Yu's skill!
After getting Tang Yu's approval, Liu Laoneng couldn't wait to ask Su Shimao to reframe Tang Yu's "Women's Treasure" and find a place to hang it up.

"Master, where do you want to hang?"

Su Shimao held up Tang Yu's calligraphy that had just been mounted, and looked back and asked.

"Casual!"

"Old Su, it depends on your mood!"

"Which pair you don't like, just take it off!"

Liu Laoneng waved his hand nonchalantly.

"This... These are all works of famous artists."

"We don't know good or bad."

Hearing this, Steward Su scratched his head, feeling extremely troubled.

What if I take the wrong calligraphy and painting and make the master unhappy?
"Hey, that's it!"

Liu Laoneng walked into the lobby and casually pointed to the wall on the left.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Tang Yu and others recognized that it was a huge and powerful cursive script.

"What? Master, it was given to you by Li Linyuan, the president of the Calligraphy Association, last year!"

Su Shimao was dumbfounded and screamed out loud.

Li Linyuan, the leading calligrapher in Longguo, has also served as the president of the association for many years.

This big cow's work, throwing out a picture casually, I don't know how many people in the outside world want to smash their heads.

That's at least worth tens of millions!
Now, actually want to make way for Tang Yu's casually written "Home away from home"?
"I don't care if he comes to the abyss or not!"

"Compared with Tang Yu, he's still a thousand miles away from the heat!"

Liu Laoneng sneered, the masterpieces of masters that he regarded as treasures in the past can now be discarded like shoes!

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

In front of Tang Yu, Li Linyuan's two strokes were simply useless!
How can a pearl of rice grains compete with the bright moon?
"Tang Yu, you finally came here today..."

"How can one word be enough?"

"I must leave two more sets of ink treasures for me!"

After all, Liu Laoneng enthusiastically pulled Tang Yu's sleeve back to the table, and even rubbed ink for him with his own hands.

Seeing Professor Liu's expression of thirst for talent, it was like the expression of a starving ghost.

Tang Yu knew that he was also in trouble, so he had no choice but to write another picture that Professor Liu has been thinking about for a long time:
"The sea is open to all rivers, tolerance is great, walls stand thousands of feet, no desire is strong!"

……

After finishing these tasks.

Liu Laoneng greeted Tang Yu, and Zhang Jian came to the main room and sat down to drink tea.

This is a fine root carving tea table, the whole body is based on Hainan huanghuali.

Tang Yu took a look and knew that the tea table alone might be worth hundreds of thousands.

After the three of them sat down, Tang Yu took the initiative to offer the Longjing tea that he bought earlier.

A good table naturally needs good tea, and the tea Tang Yu bought is not cheap.

It is taken from the first and freshest Longjing shoots.

Liu Laoneng's eyes lit up, and although he repeatedly evaded it, he took it with both hands honestly, and immediately unpacked the bag and opened the foam.

"Ham, brother, I told you earlier, Mr. Liu has a lot of good things here..."

"You really don't need to spend extra money, the old man never cares about these customs."

Sitting next to Tang Yu, Zhang Jian opened his mouth and shouted.

Tang Yu smiled and said nothing, but Liu Laoneng snorted coldly and said:

"Yeah, of course I don't care. You have come to the door more than a dozen times, which one came empty-handed? It's useless for me to care!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Jian was immediately embarrassed, and he no longer dared to be silly.

Liu Laoneng rolled his eyes at Zhang Jian, then looked at Tang Yu and said;
"Tang Yu, how long do you plan to stay in Yanjing this time?"

"It's only a few days."

"Because I have to rush to Mango Channel to record a variety show." Tang Yu told the truth.

"Good!"

According to Tang Yu, Liu Laoneng just loves to listen, so he nodded happily and said:
"In the future, Longguo opera will probably depend on you for a while, and we old people won't be able to use it."

"The higher your popularity, the more people will pay attention to Longguo Opera."

"Speaking of this, I really want to thank you on behalf of all opera people."

After all, Liu Laoneng suddenly stood up and bowed slightly to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was startled, and quickly stood up, sideways to avoid.

(End of this chapter)