The face-slapping genius doctor in ancient times

"You know calligraphy and painting?" Wu Zhi didn't believe it, but so what if he could?Where is the pen of famous masters so easy to imitate?What's more, Mr. Jiang is particularly fond of classical works, and has a deep research on calligraphy and painting, so it's not easy to fool the past?

"Of course I will." Luo Ling seemed to have seen through Wu Zhi's unconvincing expression long ago, knowing that he was confused, he said, "How about asking an appraiser to appraise the calligraphy and painting after I have finished copying the calligraphy and painting?"

Of course there are appraisers. As Wu Zhi, as long as he has a terminal, he can call a bunch of them.It's just because of Li Sizong's face, he didn't express his scruples. Fortunately, Luo Ling offered it and readily agreed.

There are ready-made pens and inks in the office, the materials are all high-quality, the rice paper has been laid out, the ink has also been grinded, and the tip of the pen is stained with some ink. He just thought about it and started to write.At first, everyone didn't see anything special. Luo Ling's brushstrokes seemed to be very casual, with a few sketches, just like graffiti.

Wu Zhi, who was still hopeful, began to shake his head.

But Li Sizong watched intently, and Wu Zhi couldn't help asking: "Do you really believe that he can draw it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Li Sizong asked back.

In fact, the reason for not believing it is very simple. In modern society, there may be many people who know calligraphy and painting, but those who can reach the level of masters are probably very few. What's more, Luo Ling seems to be only in his early twenties. Who is not a master? Have decades of painting and calligraphy experience?Even if Luo Ling knew it in the womb, I'm afraid--

Seeing that Wu Zhi didn't speak, Li Sizong couldn't help mocking, "If you have the ability, you can draw it yourself, I think your dog crawling characters are shameless at all, haha."

Wu Zhi seemed to be caught by Li Sizong's words, but there was a creepy smile on his face, which was obviously an expression of his anger: "Sizong, I think you've been more lively recently, it seems that I have to go to Li Sizong tomorrow. Come to my uncle's house to talk about your recent itinerary."

Of course, Li Sizong understood the meaning, and immediately heyed with a smiling face without any morals: "Just kidding, brother, why do you have such no sense of humor, no wonder you are still a bachelor now."

While the two were talking, they saw that the painting on the rice paper had begun to take shape. A few strokes of the outline turned into overlapping mountains, and then the brushwork changed, and green was applied.But there is a person in front of the mountain, and his brushwork suddenly turns round, the thickness of the clothes and robes changes, and the changes change, moving in the wind, and the facial lines of the characters are more vivid and lifelike.

In the end, I did some rendering, but in just a quarter of an hour, Luo Ling actually finished the painting. This painting is indeed beautiful, but it is not a simple imitation. The characters and scenery are naturally the same, but there are some differences. Wu Zhi was skeptical, and when he looked carefully, he felt that the painting had profound meanings, and it actually brought people into the world in the painting inadvertently.

Even a layman like him can experience a little of this state, so what about a real expert?

At this time, Luo Ling changed into a Changfeng Yanghao brush, which was covered with ink, and the Changhao brush stored more ink, making writing smoother.On the left side of the painting, he wrote the five characters "Spring is infinitely good" in scrawled handwriting, which is one of the popular fonts nowadays - cursive script.

He did it almost in one stroke. Although it is different from the original work, he somehow feels that it has the same effect.A few people found the handwriting quite pleasing to the eye, but the few people in the room didn't know calligraphy, so they couldn't make a judgment.

The appraiser contacted by Wu Zhi also came in a hurry, and Wu Zhi rushed him to appraise the calligraphy and painting before he sat down and had a sip of tea.In addition to relying on his own eyesight, the appraiser also relies on some instruments. After he first used the instruments to appraise, the instruments did not issue any evaluation.

"Could it be broken?" The appraiser muttered, and then he had to take out his oldest tool - the eye mirror.The eye mirror is also very easy to operate. He looked at it for a long time, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a painting scroll thrown not far away. The scroll seemed to have a hole. Are the scenery and characters in the painting exactly the same?

Moreover, the ink on the painting in front of him was still wet, so it was obviously just painted.

It's no wonder that his instrument didn't respond, but Wu Zhi wasn't something he was easy to offend.Everyone didn't know that the appraiser had other thoughts in such a short period of time. He pretended to finish appraising the calligraphy and painting, and then said: "Although this painting is authentic, the ink is not dry yet..."

"You didn't make a mistake?"

"Young Master Wu, you really know how to make fun of me. When did I make a mistake?"

"Then sign a certificate for me, and I will get the reward to your terminal account."

After the appraiser left, not only Wu Zhi, but also An Yunxuan looked at Luo Ling with admiration.Especially An Yunxuan, he didn't know much about Luo Ling, but when he mentioned this person, he could think of his deeds.It turns out that Luo Ling is a child of a middle-class family among the upper-class families. With his family's medical background, he has become one of the neutral forces in the federation.

But unexpectedly, five years ago, Luo's eldest son actually chose the marshal's faction. Of course, the imbalance of the balance would lead to a terrible end.Luo's father had repeatedly stated that he wanted Luo Ling to break up with the marshal, but Luo Ling was like a moth to a flame, unwilling to break up.In desperation, Luo's father actually expelled his son, who was at the top of the federal medical school in character and wisdom, from the house.

Since then, there has been no news about Luo Ling.

But Luo Ling, who was standing in front of him now, did indeed have a very resonant charm and talent, as the rumors said.It's just that the Marshal chose to abandon such a talented person and choose Xu Yantao instead?

Thinking of Xu Yantao, An Yunxuan couldn't help curling his lips.

Seeing that Wu Zhi was also relieved, after all, the birthday matter was imminent, he said with a smile: "Haha, I really didn't expect you to have such a great ability, so let's do this about the storefront, I will rent it to you for free for a year first, How about [-] federal currency in the next year?"

This price is almost regarded as a gift to Luo Ling, but considering the value of the painting scroll that Wu Zhi is going to give away, it is not too much of an advantage, Luo Ling readily agreed: "Then it's settled."

At this time, Fei Ya suddenly leaned into Luo Ling's ear and said something. Luo Ling stepped forward and said, "I still have some things to do, so I won't bother you today."

"In this case, I won't keep you, but tomorrow is Mr. Jiang's birthday, why don't you go?"

"Why go?"

"I heard that the Luo family will definitely be there, don't you want to meet?"

Of course it's a lie that he doesn't want to see each other. Although the Luo family has nothing to do with the current Luo Ling, after all, the body he uses is filled with the blood of the Luo family. The memory of five years apart, Luo Ling doesn't have a body, but he has a body.He had no relatives since he was a child, but his master brought him up. Now it is different, his parents are healthy, and he has a lovely younger brother, of course he wants to see him very much.

For some reason, he said mysteriously, "Tomorrow, I will go."