The goddess's home signed for one year, I turned over

"Besides, if we want to confirm whether he wrote it, then we can do this..."

Bai Qiyun's idea is also very simple.

That is, let Qi Zhongxun find his grandson-in-law in a while and ask him to write a copy again, so that everyone can know whether the copybook belonged to that person or not.

After listening, everyone nodded.

Soon, the group entered Bai Qiyun's study room and began to appreciate the copybook.

Each calligrapher, when they saw the authentic copybook, everyone showed a look of shock on their faces.

Everyone present felt ashamed, even Zhou Kang, the president of the Calligraphy Association and the most accomplished calligrapher in China, after reading the copybook of "March in the Army".

The shock on his face couldn't be added, and he said excitedly: "If you find him, you must find him. This is the last hope of our calligraphy world."

"Lao Zhou, don't, don't get excited, Lao Qi will be here soon, let's wait for him first, and see if this word is written by his grandson-in-law."

Bai Qiyun patted Zhou Kang on the back, giving him peace of mind.

I also secretly complained in my heart!

How do you feel that this copybook has become an 'unlucky thing'?

These old guys, after seeing it, are always unable to lift it up in one breath, feeling like they are going to go west at any time.

The shock on the faces of the other calligraphers was no less than that of Zhou Kang. Even Qian Chun, who saw the original work for the second time, took an antihypertensive medicine before reading it.

At this time, Qi Zhongxun, led by the nanny of the Bai family, came to the study.

Take a look at the door.

Good guy, it's all a group of old friends!

"Hey, you all put together quite neatly!" Qi Zhongxun didn't know why, so he walked in and greeted with a smile.

However, except for Bai Qiyun, everyone else seemed to be captivated by something on the table, and they didn't lift their heads.

This made Qi Zhongxun slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this time, Bai Qiyun came forward to say hello with a smile and said: "Old Qi, you are here. If you don't come again, these people will be stunned."

"What's the situation? Are they dazed? Does it have something to do with me?"

Qi Zhongxun asked in a daze.

Zhou Kang and the others heard that it was Qi Zhongxun who came, so they quickly raised their heads, walked over, and asked eagerly: "Old Qi, do you have a grandson-in-law named Lu Yunqi, can he write?"

That way, it's like when a person has a terminal illness, someone suddenly takes out a special medicine, as long as he takes it, he will be cured.

It is conceivable how much Zhou Kang's expression and actions are praised at this moment.

"Hey, hey, hey, old Zhou, what's going on with you, if you have something to say, speak up, Lu Yunqi is indeed my grandson-in-law."

Qi Zhongxun was confused by Zhou Kang's operation, and then proudly said: "My grandson-in-law can not only write, but also write books!"

"Okay, okay, okay, so, Lao Qi, do me a favor and ask your grandson-in-law to write a copybook for me. I will charge you a high price."

Zhou Kang said excitedly.

When the others heard it, their faces changed drastically.

This old Zhou is really too cunning.

If this copybook was really written by Qi Zhongxun's grandson-in-law, he would have picked up a bargain!

Now Zhou Kang’s own calligraphy and painting can sell millions in the market, it’s not important, what’s important is that a unique style and charming copybook is far more important to the calligraphy world than itself market value.

Wang Shi also quickly said: "Old Qi, we are old acquaintances, now you call your grandson-in-law to come over and write a copy, I will accept it too."

"And I!"

"Me too, as long as your grandson-in-law writes it out, I'll transfer the money right away!"

Everyone was talking almost crazily.

Although they also have elements of gambling, but in the face of the future of the entire calligraphy world, a little money is nothing.

In his heart, Qian Chun despised these people very much.

What about the traditional Chinese tradition of respecting the old and loving the young?

Didn't you see that I'm the oldest here?

If you want to accept it, I must accept it first. Where can it be your turn?

In fact, he knew Lu Yunqi better than others, and he checked it online on the way to Bai's house.

Lu Yunqi once published a novel "Dragon Babu" on Qidian Literature Network, which is the pinnacle of martial arts novels.

Later, he wrote two songs for his sister-in-law that became popular all over the country, especially the lyrics of the song "I hope you will last forever", the artistic conception and literary talent are absolutely amazing.

"Ahem, that, stop arguing, I'm the oldest here, so no matter what Xiaolu wrote, I should be the one to accept it first!" Qian Chunyi said smugly.

Qi Zhongxun:...

what's the situation?

What happened in this world?

Where am I?

All of them, the masters of the calligraphy world, actually want to compete for my grandson-in-law's calligraphy?

Moreover, Qian Chun, a master of literature, actually has the audacity to participate in the competition?

"Old Qian, I can let you do other things, but not this one!"

Zhou Kang was the first to stand up and retort.

With his leadership, other people also stood up one after another, with the same attitude as Zhou Kang.

Qi Zhongxun looked at this group of five or sixty-year-old old men, his face was flushed red, and finally he couldn't help but speak.

"Everyone, calm down, is there any misunderstanding?"

To be honest, by now, Qi Zhongxun probably understood what was going on.

These people all thought that their grandson-in-law was very skilled in calligraphy, so they wanted to buy it.

However, Qi Zhongxun himself didn't know that Lu Yunqi could actually calligraphy. Before he said that Lu Yunqi could write, he just thought that as long as he was a Chinese, who couldn't write?

Obviously, he himself misunderstood.

"Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, Lao Qi, you will find out by calling your grandson-in-law over first."

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Chapter 142 Calligrapher seeks painting, assessment (seeking subscription please monthly ticket)

Seeing everyone talking to each other, Qi Zhongxun finally called Lu Yunqi helplessly.

At this time, Lu Yunqi was sitting in the living room, listening to Zhao Yuxin's praise of Gu Yuege.

Suddenly the phone rang.

"Hey, grandpa!"

Picking up the phone, Lu Yunqi called out curiously.

Wasn't the old man called away by Bai Cha's father just now? Why did he call at this time?

"Yun Qi, come to your Uncle Bai's study now, I need you if I need something!"

On the phone, Qi Zhongxun's voice was a little excited.

"okay!"

After Lu Yunqi agreed, the other end hung up the phone.

soon.

Lu Yunqi, Qi Xuanxuan, Bai Cha, Gu Yuege, Zhao Yuxin and others all came to Bai Qiyun's study.

"Grandpa, Uncle Bai!" After greeting Lu Yunqi, he looked at Qi Zhongxun curiously and asked, "Grandpa, why are you calling me over in such a hurry?"

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, but these old guys want to ask, are you writing this copybook and the poems on it?" Qi Zhongxun asked with a bad feeling in his heart.

He also looked at the "Journey to the Army" on the table just now, the words are really beautiful, and the poems are also very good.

Such a good thing, his grandson-in-law didn't give it to himself first, but gave it to someone else, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Yun nodded his head, as a tacit consent.

Qi Xuanxuan who came over said proudly: "Grandpa, I can testify that I wrote this poem while watching Yun Qi, and I was the one who polished the ink!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Qi Zhongxun's face was not very good-looking, and he said with a cold face: "Yun Qi, you have already written a copybook for your Uncle Bai, then..."

Although the words were not finished, the meaning was obvious.

You wrote it to others, but you didn't write it to me, grandpa.

Of course, this is also the strategy everyone discussed just now. The main reason is to see Lu Yunqi write poems on the spot, so as to prove it better.

To put it bluntly, it is to test.

Even if Qi Xuanxuan stood up and proved it just now, it is still impossible to completely dispel the doubts in the hearts of the calligraphers present.

After all, after they saw Lu Yunqi, they felt that he was too young to write such a charming copybook.

But they won't give up easily, what if this Lu Yunqi is the legendary genius?

"Grandpa, I wrote it for you too, but I didn't bring it with me at home." Lu Yunqi looked at Qi Zhongxun's somewhat ugly expression, and said with a smile.

"That's it..." Qi Zhongxun said a little embarrassed.

But in my heart I was in a hurry.

How to do?

What excuse is there now?

Lu Yunqi looked around, the study rooms are all elderly, and they all have a scholarly atmosphere, and when he heard that the calligraphy and paintings he wrote for his grandfather were at home, he felt a little anxious.

He seemed to understand something, but these people didn't say anything, so naturally Lu Yunqi wouldn't say it either.

The scene was once embarrassing.

At this moment, Zhou Kang and others were really anxious.

The strategy that was originally planned suddenly failed. Everyone wrote a copy for Qi Zhongxun, but they didn't take it with them at home.

If they make this excuse again, not to mention that Qi Zhongxun can't bear this face, even they feel that the purpose is too strong, and it may backfire.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Bai Qiyun's mind, and he walked in front of Lu Yunqi.

He said with a smile: "Little Lu, it's like this. These few are well-known calligraphers in China. This is the president of the Huaguo Literary Association, and this is the president of the Calligraphy Association."

Qian Chun and Zhou Kang also laughed and took a step forward.

Bai Qiyun continued: "As for them, they all like calligraphy and painting. They didn't hear that I got a good pair of calligraphy, so they ran all the way here. When they saw this "March in the Army", they all liked it very much. "

"I heard that it was written by you. Several people discussed it with your grandfather and called you over. The main reason is that they want you to write a copy for them."

Zhou Kang and Qian Chun quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, I wonder if my little friend can give you calligraphy?"

As the two talked, they continued to wink at Qi Zhongxun.

After Qi Zhongxun understood, he also said: "Yun Qi, they are all friends of Grandpa. If it is convenient, please write a copy for them. If there are no new poems, then give "March in the Army" to you." They can write a copy."

Lu Yunqi showed an expression of "as expected", and said with a smile: "Grandpa, that's not necessary, then let's prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, I've already decided what to write!"

Just now Lu Yunqi guessed the purpose of these people, and at that time he was already thinking about what kind of poem he should write.

The "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" in his mind was not built. If he took out a random poem and put it in this world, it would be a masterpiece of the ancients.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly got to work. Bai Qiyun carefully put away the pair of "March in the Army" that was on the table, and the others helped to clean up the table.

As for the four treasures of the study, Bai Qiyun definitely used them well, they were all ready-made.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the old men, Lu Yunqi smiled...

This group of people is really reserved. On the surface, they are asking for words, but in fact they just want to test them.