The vest boss, she is beautiful and sassy

At this time, Yan Pingliu said: "Everyone has a different vision of calligraphy, and there are thousands of people with different opinions. Why don't we let Master Wei judge it. I believe everyone should recognize Master Wei's vision!"

"Master Wei? Is he the one who created the font of the new era—Micro font?"

"To be able to write such a handsome and elegant font that caters to the preferences of most people, Master Wei certainly has an excellent vision. We believe it."

"Yes, we believe it. But Master Wei is a low-key person, and his name and identity have never been revealed from beginning to end. How can we ask Master Wei to judge?"

Yan Pingliu said at the right moment: "Everyone, of course I will not bring this up for no reason. I just said this because, in fact, we have found Master Wei himself, and now we invite him to the scene."

There was a roar in the audience: "I can actually see Master Wei in person? I'm so happy. This trip is worth it."

But what was different from the joy of everyone was that at the back end of the venue, stood a person wearing a peaked cap and a black sweatshirt and trousers, which almost blended into the background, and no one noticed her presence.

This person is Luo Xingwei.

Oh, she is here in person, she wants to see what kind of monster the other party hired to impersonate her!

But what's interesting is that it was only after she came here that she found out that the other vice president competing with Lu Wenxuan for the position of president was actually the middle-aged man she met twice at the airport and the mall.

Isn't this a coincidence? You said no.

Haha, she just did some research and found out that he has a wife who has been married for thirty years and a son who is in his twenties.

Tsk, eating what’s in the bowl and stewing what’s out of the pot.

Scumbag!

Under the fierce applause of the crowd, the so-called micro master Yan Pingliu also appeared at the venue.

An old man with white hair, a white beard on his chin tied into a braid, wearing a loose black and white robe, and a pair of blue cloth shoes appeared in everyone's sight.

It can be said that this image is very consistent with everyone's expectations, so no one doubts whether it is true or false.

Only Luo Xingwei's eyes twitched when she saw that her ordinary little fairy had turned into an old man with a white beard?

But what made her even more speechless was that everyone still looked like it was true!

No, what misunderstanding do you have about Micro Master?

Not to mention anything else, just this word "wei", no matter what it says, it can't be a man, right?

What is it that makes you even bend your gender?

Luo Xing held her forehead slightly. If she hadn't lowered her head, wore a hat, and blended in with the background board, other people would have seen that her expression was so helpless that even her brows were squeezed together.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Sun Zhengwei. He created the micro font that you know now."

"Master Wei, please take a seat."

Lu Wenxuan has never taken his eyes off Master Wei since he came up.

To be honest, this is quite different from the image of the micro master in his image.

However, from the moment Master Wei followed Yan Pingliu's words and entered the room, Lu Wenxuan knew that it was very likely that Master Wei was already Yan Pingliu's person.

But subconsciously, Lu Wenxuan felt that he was not a follower of people, and he felt that this micro master lacked some charm, and did not have the charm when writing micro fonts.

Very strange.

"Master, I asked someone to bring me and Lu Wenxuan's calligraphy. Please comment on which calligraphy is better."

Yan Pingliu's calligraphy was his most famous calligraphy work in his early years, and it even won a grand prize.

Because he has been living abroad in recent years, he has not practiced for a long time, and is a bit rusty. The painting he wrote before was not as good as before.

As for Lu Wenxuan's calligraphy, he had people take it out from his office for practice.

Regarding this, Lu Wenxuan didn't say anything, because for him, every brushstroke practice he took with a very serious attitude and was not perfunctory.

He also wanted to hear what Master Wei would say.

The 'Micro Master' pretended to pick up two calligraphy paintings and looked at them one by one.

He looked serious and focused, as if he was really tasting.

But in fact, he was just pretending, he was just a Xibei guy invited by Yan Pingliu.

Originally, he was just a person who specialized in imitating other people's calligraphy and paintings and making fakes to make money.

Generally, people like them only dare to do some small tricks secretly without the owner knowing, and they never dare to appear in front of others.

But this time Yan Pingliu told him, "The real micro master will never show up, so you can rest assured and play this role well. As long as the real master is not present, use your imitation ability to imitate the micro font on the spot , no one can expose it.”

As for the reason why Yan Pingliu was so sure that the micro master would not show up, this was because the association had previously announced a huge bonus to invite the micro master. As a result, many days passed and many fake ones came, but the real master did not show up.

So he had two guesses at the time, one was that Master Wei didn't want others to know his true identity, and the other was that Master Wei was an old antique who didn't know how to use a mobile phone.

He prefers the latter.

There are two reasons: First, because the amount of rewards solicited by the association reached one million, which is why many people came to pretend to be so. Yan Pingliu didn't believe that anyone would think it was too much money.

Second, before the meeting, he had people hang up the hot search for two days, saying that Master Wei had chosen a new president. If the rightful owner saw it, he would not be indifferent.

So he guessed that he was just an old man who didn't care about the world and didn't know how to use a modern mobile phone.

He felt that this guess was quite close, which was why he dared to do it.

Even if Master Wei really knew about it later, it would have been a done deal long ago, and he would just have to be comforted by others. An old man with no power cannot make waves.

But he never expected that the rightful owner was here now, and that all his huge control fell into Luo Xingwei's hands.

After that, he regretted a million times that everything he did today was useless.

Everyone was still waiting for Master Wei's comments. He smoothed his beard and braid on his chin and said:

"I think these two works can be regarded as the top calligraphy works of the Dragon Kingdom, and each has its own merits.

The first is the painting by Master Yan. The brushwork is sonorous and powerful, flowing and flowing, and it is done in one go. It is wonderful and wonderful!

Let’s look at Mr. Lu’s painting again. It is clear, graceful, splashy ink, and elegant. It is also a rare masterpiece. "

"So both of them write very well, so which one is better?"

"Yes, yes, it's all good. There's always a high or a low."

‘Micro Master’ frowned tightly at this moment and seemed to be very troubled.

Seems unusually in a dilemma.

It profoundly expresses the kind of entanglement that occurs when your parents ask you, "Which one is better, dad or mom?" and you say, "Both are equally good." They insist on telling you which one is better.

This was actually because Yan Pingliu had coached him and told him in advance to act this way.

If you directly say that his calligraphy is good and the direction is too clear, it will make people doubt that it was channeled in advance.

Only by showing deep hesitation can the authenticity and fairness of the final decision made by Master Wei be shown.

After a while, no longer waiting for the anxious people,

‘Micro Master’ sighed, as if it was difficult to make this decision.

He said: "Both of these calligraphy works are indeed very good, but if I had to choose one, I would choose this one. I think Master Yan's work is even better."

Yan Ping and Liu climbed up the pole and bowed:

"Really? That's great. I'm so lucky to have my words recognized by Master Wei. Hahahaha..."

Lu Wenxuan was not surprised by this result. He had already seen something fishy. This Master Wei might have secretly become Yan Pingliu's man.

However, he also has some unspeakable heartache, not because the position of president is about to leave him.

Instead, he always felt that a character like Wei Zi was just a common person in the end, which made him a little disappointed.

"Leaders, since Master Wei has said this, what do you think?" Yan Pingliu asked, looking at the leadership seat.

Several leaders of the Culture and Tourism Bureau knew nothing about calligraphy, but they had heard of Master Wei, so I guess his vision was unmistakable.

In this case, they plan to announce that the new president is...

But at this time, Lu Wenxuan stood up and interrupted: "Hello, Master Wei, I like your calligraphy very much. Would you be honored to have you show me your calligraphy in person?

I think everyone here would really like to see it. "

Yan Pingliu: Damn it, Mr. Lu, he clearly saw that the leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau was about to announce that he was the new president, but he interrupted him.

However, want to see Master Wei’s live works?

Fortunately, he was prepared.

The person he hired was a master in imitation, and it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the imitation.

Moreover, he had asked him to pick out a few words from Master Wei for practice beforehand.

Even professionals like them can't tell it, and others can't even tell it.

How dare he let this impostor appear without being completely prepared?

Ah! Fight with me?

Boy, you are still young!