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A bald man next to him looked at Fang Yu and frowned and said: Little brother, you seem to have a different opinion?

No. Fang Yu replied.

Then what are you laughing at? The bald man asked with a frown.

I think Master Cais handwriting is very good, really good. Fang Yu smiled.

The other middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, Kid, how did you get mixed up in here? How can you heckle on such occasions? Also, to describe Master Cais words as good, do you only use words like very good, very good? I think you dont know anything about art!

The bald man nodded and said, Indeed, the young people nowadays are very impatient, they simply cant be quiet to experience the art, alas, our Chinese thousands of years of radiant calligraphy heritage, Im afraid it will be much dimr in the next generation.

Fang Yu did not bother to pay attention to these two people and looked at Qin Yimo at the side.

Qin Yimo was now raising her head and looking at a calligraphy post above her.

You really love calligraphy? Fang Yu asked.

Qin Yimo ca back to his senses, looked at Fang Yu and said: Of course, my dream as a child was to beco a master calligrapher, Master Cai was my target From elentary school, I practiced calligraphy for more than two hours every day, a habit that lasted until I graduated from college Unfortunately, I just dont have the talent, and the words I write never have my own style.

Alas, if only I could get one of Master Cais calligraphy posters today.

Your family is so rich, spend money to buy a piece would not be good? Fang Yu said.

I also want to buy it, but now Master Cai no longer sells the posters, and those collectors who have already got his posters, are not short of money, money cannot buy. Qin Yimo said regretfully.

I have a few of Huang Daorans real paintings at ho, if you pay the right price, Ill sell you one. Fang Yu said.

Huang Daoran? Do you know the calligraphy saint Huang Daoran? Besides, there are only three authentic paintings of Huang Daoran left in circulation. Two are in the hands of foreign collectors, and one is in the hands of todays number one. Can you stop blowing these aningless cows? Im not one of those naive middle school girls, Im not going to be fooled by you in a few words. Qin Yimo said in no good humour.

Fang Yu did not speak again.

At this ti, another pair of n and won walked into the exhibition hall.

The man in a suit, looked less than thirty years old, with a beard, but looked a bit vicissitudes and handso.

The woman wore a black evening dress, with light makeup on her face, beautiful appearance, and a good figure.

Only, the expression on the womans face was not very good, looked very unhappy.

As soon as she walked into the exhibition hall, the woman saw Fang Yu, who was standing not far away talking with Qin Yimo.

Fang Yu?

A bright light flashed in the womans eyes.

She suddenly thought of a way to get rid of n!

Then, a smile of joy appeared on her face and she was about to step forward.

At this ti, the man stretched out his hand to hold her.

Xiao Ran, where do you want to go? the man asked with a smile.

Zhou Cheng! I told you Im not that close to you! Dont you call Xiao Ran! Ding Ran looked at the man angrily and said.

Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, If you want to attract the attention of so many people present, you can continue shouting like this.

Ding Rans face changed slightly, glanced at Fang Yu again, and said: I t a friend, Im going over to talk to him for a few minutes!

Go ahead. Zhou Cheng smiled faintly and let go of Ding Rans hand.

Ding Ran then walked towards Fang Yu with quick steps.

The expression on Zhou Chengs face instantly tightened, his hands were stuck into his trouser pockets, and he coldly watched Ding Rans every move.

Fang Yu, how co youre here? Ding Ran walked up behind Fang Yu and tapped him on the shoulder.

Fang Yu turned his head, saw it was Ding Ran, and frowned slightly.

The two of us are really lucky oh, we can even et here. Ding Ran said with a soft smile.

Fang Yu didnt say anything, but Qin Yimo, who was beside him, asked suspiciously Fang Yu, this is your friend?

Only then did Ding Ran notice Qin Yimo, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What a beautiful woman

Ding Ran was always confident in her own beauty, but when she saw Qin Yimo, she felt that she was not as good as the other party.

Both temperant and appearance

How could Fang Yu know such a woman?

For a mont, Ding Rans heart actually produced an inexplicable jealousy.

She is the English teacher in my class. Fang Yu said.

Ding Ran smiled faintly at Qin Yimo, she did not talk too much, turned close to Fang Yus ear and whispered, Fang Yu, can you co with to a place where no one is around, I have sothing I want to ask you for help.

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