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Chapter 443 One word wakes up the dreamer!

Chapter 443: One word awakens the dreamer!

"How dare you, how dare you!"

"I am over-flattered!"

Liang Fangwen's repeated compliments made Li Linyuan proudly stroke the three long beards under his chin, and habitually said a few words of modesty.

But then, he noticed the playful smile on Liang Fangwen's lips.

Li Linyuan suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly put away his face, not daring to continue to show off.

"Old Liang, you read the question and asked it, and answered it..."

"I'm not ashamed to ask this far, you should tell me the truth, right?"

With a bitter old face, Li Linyuan said helplessly.

"Then why don't you think it was Lao Lu who wrote it? Isn't he known as the Dragon Kingdom Grass Sage?"

Liang Fangwen deliberately misled Li Linyuan with a smile.

The latter waved his hand impatiently and said angrily, "Nonsense!"

"That old boy Lu Chuan and I grew up wearing a pair of crotch pants. I don't know how much he weighs?"

"Let him write this picture of Smiles in the Spring Pond, at best, the appearance is similar to the spirit, and the artistic conception is far worse!"

Hearing the answer in his imagination, Liang Fangwen nodded with great satisfaction, sighed and said:
"All right, for the sake of your sincerity, Old Li."

"Then I will make it clear that this was written by a young man in his 20s in my shop a few days ago."

Liang Fangwen nodded and told the truth.

As soon as these words came out, Li Linyuan's eyes widened and his face turned pale with shock.

"Year, young man?!"

Li Linyuan lost his voice in astonishment, his expression was astonished as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

"It's impossible!"

"The person who wrote these four words has a skill as deep as the sea, and is still above us!"

"How could it be a young man?"

"Could it be that he started holding a brush and learning to write from the womb?"

Li Linyuan was so shocked that he couldn't believe the answer he just heard.

And in the current Longguo Calligraphy Association, Li Linyuan also knows all the up-and-coming stars who have risen to fame.

Those younger generations may be famous young calligraphers outside!
But in front of me, which one is not as well-behaved as a grandson?
Besides, it's not worthy of them to lift their shoes for themselves...

How dare you compare with the mysterious master who wrote "Sweet Rhyme in the Spring Pool"!
"Impossible, it's impossible..."

Li Linyuan shook his head resolutely, and glared at Liang Fangwen rather angrily.

"Old Liang, are you taking me for a fool?"

"You're playing tricks on me, aren't you!"

"You are so unreasonable again, I am really angry!"

Hearing this, Liang Fangwen sneered in disdain, and turned his head away from looking at Li Linyuan.

"joke!"

"I was in the store that day and watched him write the four cursive characters Chunchi Yanyun!"

"Believe it or not, you old Li Ai, do you really think that everyone has nothing to do and just plays with you all day long?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Linyuan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The two have known each other for many years, and they know each other's temperament and character clearly, and they can't be more familiar with each other.

Once Lao Liang spoke in such a tone, he was really angry, and he would not lie again.

In an instant, Li Linyuan took two steps back, his whole body was like a deflated ball, and his heart was ashamed.

Seeing this, Liang Fangwen glanced inexplicably, obviously not understanding what was wrong with the other party.

"Oh, that's all."

Li Linyuan's face was pale, and he muttered to himself like a mourning concubine:
"It's in vain for me to boast of a great name all my life, and I have been obsessed with brushes, ink and inkstones all my life, and I have learned the true meaning of calligraphy..."

"But I never thought that when I got old, I realized that the decades of painstaking study of this old man are no match for a boy who is not yet [-] years old."

"Joke, joke...hahaha, this old man has been a joke all his life!"

After finishing speaking, Li Linyuan raised his head in self-concern, and suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

It's just that there's no trace of joy in that laughter, it's filled with endless sorrow and sorrow, which is extremely ironic.

Looking at Li Linyuan's pitiful appearance like a madman, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Liang Fangwen couldn't help sighing for a while, and couldn't bear to provoke this old friend any more.

He had no choice but to explain with a wry smile: "Old Li, why are you doing this?"

"It should be known that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky..."

"No matter what, you are one of the most famous calligraphy masters in the world, and you are a golden signboard in the calligraphy circle of Longguo!"

"Even if a talented young man suddenly appears who is a little better than you, it won't affect your reputation!"

"At least, the throne of the president of the Calligraphy Association is still yours, Lao Li."

Liang Fangwen's words really awakened the dreamer!

After carefully listening to his old friend's explanation, Li Linyuan, who lost his composure just now, suddenly fell silent.

"Old Liang, you...you really think so?"

Li Linyuan looked straight at Liang Fangwen, his eyes full of longing, like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

"of course!'
Liang Fangwen nodded heavily with a smile.

Seeing that my words had worked, my old friend regained a bit of sanity and sobriety.

Liang Fangwen struck while the iron was hot, and seized the opportunity to persuade:

"Lao Li, you might as well take a look at me. We brothers have been in the same circle for so long. When did I demean myself like you did just now?"

Li Linyuan recalled it for a while, nodded ignorantly and said, "This, this is indeed not the case."

Snapped--

Liang Fangwen clapped his hands together, raised his voice and said:
"Isn't that what it is?"

"You know, whether it's regular script, cursive script or running script, all of you are better than me..."

"Why can I be happy all day long, and never get red-faced with you because of these things?"

"Attitude, attitude is everything, my old man."

The moment Li Linyuan heard the words, his whole body shook, and his heart suddenly became clear, as if he understood something.

Liang Fangwen continued to talk eloquently:
"Because I know very well in my heart. To put it bluntly, I am a shopkeeper and a businessman in essence..."

"Antique calligraphy and painting, for me, is both a hobby and a business, just make fun of it!"

"So, so what if I can't compare with you in calligraphy? I don't need to compare with you at all!"

At this moment, Li Linyuan was completely stunned, but his eyes lit up little by little.

"Hey, let's take that as an example..."

At this time, Liang Fangwen raised his hand and pointed to an ancient painting on the wall of the study.

"That's a painting by Tang Bohu, a great talent in the Ming Dynasty, isn't it?"

Liang Fangwen suddenly asked this question, obviously implying something.

Li Linyuan, whose mind was blank, didn't know what his old friend meant, so he subconsciously nodded and said:

"That's right, this is the "Chunshan Companion Picture" handed down from the Ming Dynasty, and it is indeed Tang Yin's authentic work."

"Excellent!" Liang Fangwen smiled meaningfully, and asked directly:

"Then let me ask you, Tang Bohu or Wu Daozi, who is better at painting?"

(End of this chapter)

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