Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore Chapter 751: Calligraphy Master, Qian Congwen

Xiao He did not end up explaining things too explicitly.

He simply took the opportunity to drop a hint to Elder Qian—

“Qian Wenhao's room had two identical imitation copies of ‘stability of the world,’ but the one he burned was not mine.”

As for whose it was, Elder Qian would have to ask and investigate for himself.

In any case, Xiao He was rely stating a fact; anything else was none of his business.

This was both direct and carried no intention of interference, showing great tact. Having been in the association for many years, Elder Qian would surely understand Xiao He's aning.

Sure enough, upon hearing Xiao He's words, Elder Qian froze for a mont before imdiately realizing sothing.

“I understand.”

Elder Qian's expression beca very complex, his eyes filled with emotions that even Xiao He couldn't decipher. Finally, he forced a smile and thanked Xiao He: “Little Xiao, thank you so much this ti. Regardless of anything, you are a great benefactor to our Qian Family. This fact will never change.”

This was Elder Qian's promise, and it was also a sentint from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao He didn't let the words go to his head, rely smiling: “I only said what I saw. As for your family matters, Elder Qian, they have nothing to do with . However, I hope I can visit you again next ti.”

“Of course, definitely.”

Elder Qian laughed heartily, the stifled anger from his internal suspicions dissipating slightly as he nodded to Xiao He.

Thus, after the al, Xiao He quietly left the Qian Family ho.

But for many people, everything was just beginning...

...

After returning to the hotel, Xiao He learned that because well-inford people had spread news of the Yun Family being investigated online, it happened to coincide with this sensitive timing, leading to even higher levels of discussion regarding “echoing others” on the internet.

Already a viral sensation, it was now actually being spread overseas, showing a montum that would push “echoing others” onto the altar of the number one satirical AI animation.

What was interesting was that because the early stages of “echoing others” featured obvious Chinese elents, which then rged with Western art styles in the later stages, overseas viewers were also watching with great interest.

So even said it would be wonderful if “echoing others” could actually compete for international awards.

After all, it was rare to find a work that could simultaneously balance eye-catching elents such as national sentint, ethnic history, patriotism, dark irony, and traditional culture.

Unfortunately, no matter how much they requested it, the creator of “echoing others,” “Righteous Little White,” had not uttered a single word to date. Other than uploading the video, they hadn't made any other moves, as if they had completely vanished from the face of the earth.

Truly a case of coming and going with effortless grace.

So when Xiao He went online, the latest news on the trending searches had changed to “Is Righteous Little White missing, or simply being silenced?” Similar speculations were constantly circulating on the internet, sparking passionate debates among the public.

Righteous Little White himself, Xiao He:...The narrative style of you guys really changes every single day!

Xiao He hadn't expected that his low profile would once again beco a massive scapegoat pinned on the Yun Family.

However, Xiao He felt no pity.

That evening, Elder Qian personally called Xiao He again, warmly inviting him to visit the Qian Family again next ti.

Xiao He imdiately understood that the matters from earlier that day had been completely settled.

“Sure, it would be my honor.”

Xiao He agreed readily, tactfully refraining from asking about the outco.

In truth, the final truth didn't need Elder Qian's explanation; Xiao He could find out just by searching the internet himself, without even needing to use Hacker techniques.

He only needed to move his fingers, type in the search bar, and he could find information on that mysterious imitator.

After all, the achievents of the people in the Qian Family were not low, and Elder Qian was currently the Vice President of the China Calligraphy Association. By following Elder Qian's network of connections back, he would naturally find it.

Thus, the na Qian Congwen appeared before Xiao He.

Speaking of Qian Congwen, it wasn't just people in the calligraphy circle who knew him; his fa across China was very high. Strictly speaking, Qian Congwen was the last famous calligraphy grandmaster of the modern era, recognized as the last great synthesizer in the world of calligraphy, and a rare calligraphy master who was truly a household na in modern history.

Since him, there had been no other calligraphy grandmaster in the country who possessed both traditional character and universal prestige.

Even the current Elder Qian of the Calligraphy Association, or others with extrely high calligraphic attainnts, found it difficult to reach such heights. They were basically in a state of internal self-indulgence within the circle, and ordinary people rarely took the initiative to learn about them.

After all, which ordinary person today could na a few living calligraphy grandmasters?

Naming the great masters from ancient history was no problem, of course, but when it ca to modern tis, their minds were basically a blank slate.

Therefore, this old gentleman Qian Congwen was undoubtedly a legendary figure worthy of being recorded in history; there had been no calligraphy myth like him since.

It was also his existence that fundantally established the Qian Family's status in the cultural field of Beijing, allowing the next few generations to develop smoothly, each possessing their own career.

And this man was Qian Wenhao's grandfather.

He had passed away peacefully more than ten years ago, having lived a quiet life in his later years, enjoying a lifeti of fa and fortune.

If not for Qian Wenhao's various unusual attitudes, Xiao He wouldn't have dared to guess that this old gentleman was actually involved in the forgery of Emperor Chen's 'authentic work' this ti.

But combining all the information gathered so far, what was there left for anyone not to understand?

The truth that Qian Wenhao was unwilling to reveal even under Police investigation was just that simple and straightforward.

And the fact that the 'authentic work' could deceive so many calligraphy experts and even earn Elder Qian's admission of inferiority was now fully explained.

It wasn't too surprising that such a calligraphy grandmaster could flawlessly replicate Emperor Chen's work.

It's just that no one can know now why he did it, how he beca involved with the Yun Family, and where that 'stability of the world' is now. Was it a forgery from the mont it appeared? Was it a massive lie spun by the Yun Family?

Perhaps now only the old patriarch of the Yun Family still knows the truth of the matter.

But if this matter were to get out, the Qian Family would be hugely affected regardless.

If the Police or more people found out that a work once imitated by this nationally famous calligraphy grandmaster had blatantly beco the most controversial 'authentic work of Emperor Chen' today, it's hard to imagine what a shocking piece of national news that would be. The reputation and achievents the Qian Family had built over so many years would collapse because of it, and they might even face suspicion and implication.

Even if one were to say that back then, the old gentleman had no other motive for imitating Emperor Chen's work and did it purely out of love—just as Xiao He was doing now, as a simple calligraphic exchange and hobby—and that after imitating it, he didn't use it for profit but rely gave it to a friend for their collection, only for it to be exploited by others... it still didn't make sense.

One must know that this so-called 'authentic work' of Emperor Chen, naly 'stability of the world,' had already surfaced as early as the last century and was sent to an auction for bidding.

At that ti, this old gentleman was still alive!

People outside the circle might not rember this very clearly, but at the ti, the entire Chinese cultural world underwent a massive upheaval because of it.

Back then, it could truly be described as a grand and montous event.

Those who could give money gave money, those who could give effort gave effort; calligraphy enthusiasts, history experts, cultural relic collectors, patriotic businessn... they all gathered together, working tirelessly for this authentic work that was about to be auctioned, striving to bring it back to the country.

But the final result was as everyone knew.

For the next few decades, the Yun Family kept this work hidden, refusing all visitors.

During this period, did this old gentleman really know nothing?

Who would believe it?

Their Qian Family would not be able to stop the wagging tongues of the world.

And it was destined that they would not be able to protect Qian Congwen's posthumous reputation.