The system takes me to pretend

As time passed, more and more people with power and wealth came to the scene one after another, and the whole hall of the villa was very lively.

When eight o'clock in the evening came, everyone sat in their seats and looked up at the front of the red carpet.

There, stood a slightly obese middle-aged man. He was dressed in gold and silver, and he looked extremely luxurious from beginning to end.

Wang Wanwan, the boss of real estate in Dongcheng District, Quanzhou, graduated from primary school, but because of his diligence, smart and capable, he became the general manager of a company before he was 20 years old.

Over the next decade or so, he seized the opportunity to start a company, and used his savings to invest in the real estate market. Under his unique vision and shrewd development strategy, the company rose steadily and became the largest real estate company in Dongcheng District.

A wage earner who graduated from primary school turned into a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions. His life can be described as a legend.

As soon as Wang Wanwan appeared on the stage, everyone in the seats stood up one after another and sent congratulatory gifts.

These gifts range from a few million to tens of millions, and none of them are less than a million.

What Bai Wenling gave was a diamond necklace worth tens of millions, and the price was extremely generous. Su Hao knew that she would spend so much money because of the contract.

After 5 minutes, the gift giving session ends.

Holding a microphone in his hand, Wang Wanwan first thanked the people at the scene, then introduced several business leaders, and finally invited two energetic old people.

As soon as these two old men appeared on the stage, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"My God, isn't that Quan Zhou's veteran calligrapher Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu?"

"As a master of running script, Mr. Zhao has written many good poems for the governor of Quanzhou, and was honored as a guest of honor by the governor. Mr. Liu is even more remarkable. He worked under the deputy mayor of Haibei City for many years and was honored by the deputy mayor. As masters of cursive script, the status of the two elders is unmatched by anyone present."

"I really didn't expect that Wang Wanwan was able to invite Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu together. Isn't it too much face?"

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Discussions followed one after another, and everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Wang Wanwan on the stage glanced at everyone proudly, and said with a loud smile: "Today is Mrs. Wang's birthday, and Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Liu are specially invited to come over and fill in the inscription for Mrs. Wang. Everyone here is blessed."

After finishing the words, he clapped his hands and asked the servants to bring the two sandalwood calligraphy tables onto the stage.

On each sandalwood calligraphy table, there is a long piece of calligraphy paper neatly and orderly, and next to the calligraphy paper, there are also the four treasures of the study.

Wang Wanwan looked at the two elders, bowed down and said respectfully: "Old Zhao, Elder Liu, I am sorry to trouble you two."

The two elders nodded, holding brushes in their hands, and each swiped ink on the calligraphy paper. The brushwork was thin, straight, strong and powerful.

Everyone in the audience looked at the two elders scribbling ink in unison, amazed again and again.

"Mr. Zhao is worthy of being a master of running script. The connection between characters is not only solid but also intentional. There is disconnection and connection. Looking forward and echoing, and combining retraction and release. It can be said that it embodies the new meaning in the tradition, and sends the ingenuity in the law. .”

"Liu Lao's cursive script is majestic and steady, twisted and squeezed, and has a variety of shapes. Although it is driving left and right, it does not leave the rope. The starting pen has a square pen, a round pen, and a sharp pen. The needle is properly hung. The shape is uniform and neat, which can be described as calligraphy mixed with calligraphy."

"Whether it is Mr. Zhao's cursive script or Mr. Liu's cursive script, they are far ahead of their peers. It is worthwhile to see such excellent works in our lifetime."

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There were praises one after another, flattery and flattery.

The two elders remained unmoved, calm and calm, and swiped ink horizontally and vertically on the calligraphy paper, with a sense of indifference.

After a while, the two elders stopped their brushes at the same time and finished writing.

"The lines are long and thin, short and thick, appropriate in weight and shade, Zhao Lao's running script really deserves its reputation." Wang Wanwan glanced at Zhao Lao's calligraphy, his eyes flashed, and he gave a thumbs up.

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "It's a clumsy work, please forgive me if it's not well written."

"Mr. Zhao is really modest." Wang Wanwan smiled politely, then looked at Mr. Liu's handwriting, and was amazed: "Mr. Liu's cursive script is concise and quiet, and it is free and easy. It preserves the outline of the characters and violates the rules of the official. calligraphy."

"Mr. Wang's absurd praise. My fingers are rusty recently. There may be some shortcomings. Please forgive me." Liu Lao shook his head and smiled modestly.

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu not only have a high level of calligraphy, but also such a high level of human beings. They should be models for future generations to learn from." Wang Wanwan smiled loudly, and turned his head to look at the audience: "Everyone, I finally met Mr. Zhao. You and Mr. Liu are swaying ink and calligraphy on the spot, and those who understand calligraphy may wish to comment on it and discuss it with the two elders, how about it?"

After these words fell, everyone's expressions suddenly became serious.

One is Mr. Zhao, the representative of running script, and the other is Mr. Liu, the representative of cursive script. No matter which one they are, they are all calligraphy masters.

If you want to comment, you can't tell the shortcomings in person, you can only talk about the advantages.

Moreover, while ensuring that the boast is in place, it is also necessary to ensure that the other old man does not lose face.

Seeing that everyone in the audience was excited, Wang Wanwan didn't waste any time and asked, "Who would like to be the first to comment on the stage?"

After the sound fell, everyone looked at each other, hesitant.

As the saying goes, if the first person to come on stage does not have enough language skills and field control skills, 100% of them will be judged badly.

If you offend Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu because of this, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Seeing that no one was on stage, Wang Wanwan looked a little embarrassed. He glanced at the audience, and was about to ask anyone to stand up and comment.

But at this time, the man with a flat head sitting opposite Lin Yilun suddenly said: "I heard that Bai Wenling, the president of Dielianhua Company, graduated from Harvard University. Master Zhao and Liu, let everyone see Miss Bai's talent?"

As soon as these words came out, the lights in the hall turned and projected on Bai Wenling.

The eyes of everyone in the audience also fell.

Facing the lights and the attention of the audience, Bai Wenling's face was a little ugly.

She is not good at calligraphy at all, let alone calligraphy comments. The man with the crew cut made it clear that he wanted to make a fool of himself.

"Miss Bai, since someone wants to appreciate your comments, why don't you come on stage and comment?" On the stage, Wang Wanwan made a gesture of 'please' and said with a smile.

He is still very familiar with Bai Wenling, she is indeed a wonderful girl who is eloquent and versatile, a height that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime, she has already reached it at the age of 20.

Let her be the first reviewer, but it is the best candidate.

After Wang Wanwan's words fell, Bai Wenling's face became even more ugly. Under this circumstance, if he did not take the stage, he might cause dissatisfaction among the crowd, and at the same time create opportunities for his competitors to attack him.

But my own knowledge of calligraphy is shallow, facing the masterpieces of two veteran calligraphers, if I say something indecent, I will definitely offend them.

Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu have great prestige in Quanzhou, offending them is tantamount to digging their own grave.

Lin Yilun in the front row saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a hint of success flashed in his eyes.

The plan is developing in the direction he expected.

Seeing that Bai Wenling was in a dilemma, Lin Yilun knew that the time had come for him to make a rescue.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to get up, a figure stood up before him.

"Miss Bai has been feeling unwell recently, and her mental state is not good. I'm afraid it's unprofessional to comment on stage. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu and everyone here."

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and they all turned to look at a figure beside Bai Wenling.

The smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and corners, and the deep black eyes seem to be able to see through everything, even though the figure is thin, but it is solitary and independent, but it exudes an aura of arrogance.

The person who spoke was none other than Bai Wenling's fiancé—Su Hao!
Everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

Everyone present knew that Bai Wenling had a fiancé, and they were even more familiar with this fiancé's character.

But what they didn't expect was that a dude who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun would stand up to rescue Bai Wenling under this situation.

Bai Wenling didn't expect that Su Hao would stand up when he was in a dilemma, and he was deeply moved.

This is the second time that Su Hao has stood up to protect himself from the wind and rain!

Contrary to Bai Wenling's moved expression, it was Lin Yilun's gloomy expression.

One second!
He was able to stand up in just one second!

However, in this second of effort, Su Hao took the lead!
It is extremely hateful that the opportunity I created was taken away by Su Hao so easily!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yilun suppressed the anger in his chest, shifted his focus and said: "I heard that Mr. Su is Miss Bai's fiancé, and I have learned a lot of calligraphy knowledge from Miss Bai. Let Su Sir, instead of Ms. Bai, come to the stage to comment on the calligraphy of the two elders, how about it?"

Bai Wenling's complexion changed drastically.

She knows exactly how much Su Hao is worth. Asking him to comment on Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu's calligraphy is just courting death. If he is not careful, even Dielianhua Company will be dragged into the water.

Thinking of this, Bai Wenling couldn't care less, and wanted to comment on the stage by himself.

Although she is not proficient in calligraphy, she has also familiarized herself with some ancient calligraphy books. At least, it is safer for her to comment on stage than Su Hao.

But before she left, Su Hao had already walked out of the seat.

"Since Boss Lin thinks highly of me so much, I will take the place of Ms. Bai to comment on the stage. I hope everyone will understand if there is any inappropriateness."

As soon as this scene came out, everyone was stunned, and then sneered in their eyes.

Those who are proficient in calligraphy are all over half a hundred years old, and they only know a thing or two after reading a lot of books.

And Su Hao, since he appeared in Dongcheng District of Quanzhou, has been dubbed as useless.

It can be said that the talent for poetry and writing in his belly is probably only at the level of writing elementary school essays.

If he was really asked to come on stage to comment, I'm afraid he would offend Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu on the spot.

With the prestige of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu in the calligraphy circle of Quanzhou, offending them, it is estimated that death is not far away.

Thinking of this, everyone felt sympathy and pity for Su Hao.

Seeing this scene, Bai Wenling's pupils shrank suddenly, and anxiety was hidden on her pretty face.

Su Hao's current level of calligraphy awareness is not enough for him to come on stage to comment on the two calligraphers. He came to the stage because he was completely overestimated and killed himself.

She wanted to stop Su Hao, but Su Hao had already reached the stage, so it was too late.

"Su Hao, do you still want to be brave after all?" Looking at the thin figure on the stage, Bai Wenling sighed, with an unconcealable disappointment on his face.

Seeing Su Hao on stage, Lin Yilun felt a little incredible.

Logically speaking, Su Hao should know what level he is, and he should be able to say no.

But unexpectedly, Su Hao didn't refuse, but stepped on stage happily.

Could it be that he is very proficient in calligraphy?
"Impossible!" As soon as this thought came out, it was instantly wiped out of Lin Yilun's mind.

In the past two months, he has investigated Su Hao several times, and the data provided by the intelligence proves that Su Hao is a worthless waste.

Su Hao commented on the stage, nine out of ten it was due to his pride.

The intelligence shows that Su Hao is a man with strong self-esteem and cannot tolerate the slightest humiliation from others. This has been proved in the previous confrontation between him and Su Hao.

Thinking of this, Lin Yilun squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of spectacle in his eyes.

Su Hao, this time, I will make you lose face!
On the stage, Su Hao glanced at everyone, and expressions such as sneer, disdain, and contempt appeared on everyone's face at this moment.

He looked over the crowd and landed on Bai Wenling, seeing the anxiety and disappointment on Bai Wenling's face.

Perhaps, in Bai Wenling's eyes, he is just a braggart who overestimates his capabilities.

"If it was the previous life, your sarcasm was right, but in this life, I am no longer that me!" Su Hao's eyes were frivolous, and the corner of his mouth suddenly lifted, revealing a confident smile.

"System, use calligraphy pretense experience card!"