Chapter 87
When Li Zonghao picked up the pen, his whole aura changed. At first glance, he looked like a master who had been immersed in calligraphy for many years. Although Su Qing herself could not write, she still had an appreciation for it.

"Wow, it's so beautifully written~" Su Qing sighed with her mouth open.

Lu Jinyan smiled playfully, "Really, what do you think is good?"

"Good-looking is good-looking," Su Qing muttered softly.

Lu Jinyan laughed out loud, Su Qing is so cute sometimes, Lu Jinyan held Su Qing's little head with one hand, and then replied with a smile, "This word is like a dragon, and the iron draws a silver hook. As the saying goes, the words are like a person, this word It makes people feel bloody at first glance, it is no wonder that it is an old man who came out of the battlefield, and every word is sonorous and powerful."

"From what you said, it seems to be true." Su Qing pointed her lips with one finger and said.

With Li Zonghao's introduction, those old people who came with Li Zonghao also began to show their skills. These people were all invited by Li Zonghao, and each of them was a well-known master figure in China. Some were masters of landscape painting, some It is a calligrapher.

"Okay, Master Zhang's on-site painting actually brought everyone on the scene to life, the master is the master!"

"It's amazing. No wonder a painting by Master Bai can be sold for a sky-high price of [-] million yuan. You can tell that it's extraordinary just by this one."

"I think Mr. Huang's handwriting is still good. This handwriting gives people a sense of unrestrained and uninhibited. I really want to buy a pair and appreciate it at home."

The works of those masters were naturally praised by everyone present. Li Zonghao walked around with his hands behind his back. This time, many new faces appeared in the Yanhuang Chamber of Commerce. When he saw some young people who had insights into Chinese classical culture, Li Zonghao He would always stop and talk to them enthusiastically. After all, there are fewer and fewer young people who understand these things now. The reason why Li Zonghao insists on holding such gatherings is to promote these traditional skills.

When Li Zonghao passed by Lu Jinyan, Luo Xiao, who had been by Li Zonghao's side all the time, hesitated for a moment, and stood up to introduce Li Zonghao with a shy face, "Old Li, this is my good brother, Lu Jinyan, this time I invited him Come to the chamber of commerce together."

Lu Jinyan smiled and nodded to Li Zonghao. He was not as enthusiastic about Li Zonghao as the others, but Li Zonghao didn't care. Instead, he patted Lu Jinyan on the shoulder curiously.

"The eldest young master of the Lu family in Jinling, your grandfather and I are good friends. It's a pity that he was unlucky and left early. I hugged you when you were young."

Lu Jinyan smiled sarcastically, "Don't say that, I am not the eldest young master of the Lu family now. The Lu family in Jinling has changed owners a long time ago, and it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing Lu Jinyan say such words calmly, Li Zonghao was stunned. If he were an ordinary person and his second uncle took away the family property and was kicked out of the house, no matter how generous he was, he would definitely complain when he talked about it.

But Li Zonghao could see that Lu Jinyan was really calm when he said those words. There was no unwillingness or hatred in his eyes, as if he was not the one who experienced what he was going through, but someone else.

There is also a feeling that the Lu family is not taken seriously at all.

But how is this possible? The Jinling Lu family has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is not only the top family in China, but also a top-ranking family in the world. Is it true that someone is willing to take away such a large property? ?
"Forget it, boy, don't mention these unhappy things. Just now I heard you commenting on my writing with your little girlfriend. It seems that you have studied these things too?" Li Zonghao patted Lu Jinyan on the shoulder, looking He is very close, which surprised some people who have been following Li Zonghao, who is this young man, and why Mr. Li seems to be very familiar with him.

"I did learn a little when I was a child, but I couldn't get on the stage. Mr. Li laughed at me." Lu Jinyan said modestly.

Su Qing on the side tilted her head and looked at Lu Jinyan suspiciously. She had some doubts about what Lu Jinyan said, because for so long, whoever Lu Jinyan described as being a little bit good was generally very awesome.
"Young people should show their sharpness. Why do you feel that you are like some old men, without a little vitality? Come on, show me your hand. There are really not many young people who can learn these things now. I am really worried that one day these Chinese essences Just like that with the passage of time." Li Zonghao pulled Lu Jinyan to an empty table, then nodded to Lu Jinyan with his arms crossed.

Seeing that Lu Jinyan couldn't refuse, he didn't bother to be hypocritical. The moment he picked up the pen, Li Zonghao's eyes lit up. There is a saying that an expert will know if there is something.

As soon as Lu Jinyan held the pen, Li Zonghao could tell that Lu Jinyan was definitely not a person who had learned a little bit as he said, and he was a person with good skills at first glance. After all, temperament is not something that can be acquired casually.

Lu Jinyan thought about it for three seconds, and then started to write. Li Zonghao couldn't help but stepped forward and saw that Lu Jinyan's calligraphy was done in one go. At first glance, it gave people a free and easy feeling, but if you look closely, there is a sense of transcendence. a feeling of
In just a few minutes, Lu Jinyan completed his work. He put down the brush and blew on the paper, then smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Li Zonghao.

"Could Mr. Li give me some pointers?"

Li Zonghao laughed loudly and strode forward.

The dragon leaps over Jiazi, the pigeon soars into the clear sky, and the phoenix dances in the nine heavens.

In the past, the Guanhe River was separated from the millet, and the great powers competed for the deer; when looking at China, a crane soared to the sky.

Rejuvenate the country, take the oath of the middle class, and now look at the prosperity of the East.

Blood of the Yellow River, a man of lofty ideals, a new chapter in soul sacrifice.

Huaxia is full of high spirits, proud of all corners of the country, and full of splendor.

Strong three mountains and five mountains, superimposed ancient charm; Nine classics and three histories, showing the charm of Huayun.

The rich guest splashes ink, the sage spreads the scroll, and sings Kyushu Fuliyan.

Taishan Ridge, leading the world, who can compare with it?
"Good! This poem is good! This word is even more extraordinary!" Li Zonghao clapped his hands and laughed, and his laughter immediately attracted many people to gather around. Everyone wanted to see whose work could make Mr. Li so happy.

Luo Xiao himself has a certain amount of research on calligraphy, otherwise he would not have been taken care of by Li Zonghao many years ago. Luo Xiao stood behind Li Zonghao and secretly looked at Lu Jinyan's works. It's like shit, that's what people call calligraphy.
"Xiao Lu, you are really not what I said. Looking at the world, you are definitely the best. The old man has never seen such a good calligraphy in his life. If you are free, come to me and let's have a good exchange. I am I have no other hobbies in my life, but I am obsessed with this."

Li Zonghao's words surprised everyone who heard it. For so many years, it is not that no one has been favored by Li Zonghao, but Lu Jinyan is the only one who can invite Li Zonghao to come to his house.

It can be imagined that as long as Lu Jinyan doesn't mess himself up, with Mr. Li's favor, you will start to take off even if you are a pig!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like