Alas, I have said that I have several of Huang Daorans calligraphy posters at ho and can sell you one. And why do you need to buy his again? At this ti, Fang Yu walked forward and said to Qin Yimo.
Fang Yus voice was not low, not only Qin Yimo, but also many people around heard it.
Cai Gao Yang father and sons faces both changed.
Does this young man have Huang Daorans copybook?
How is this possible?
Kid, do you know who Huang Daoran is? You have his copybook in your hand? What are you bragging about? There are only three originals of Huang Daoran left! How could you have it in your hand?
That is, bragging and not drafting! Even if there are, 100% of them are fakes, copied by posterity!
There was a conversation around.
This kid is just talking nonsense, I just talked to him and found out that this son doesnt know anything about art! He has no appreciation at all. At this ti, the bald man who had talked to Fang Yu a couple of tis before said loudly.
Thats right, to describe Master Cais words, he would only use nice, very nice to describe them, what a laugh off my face. Another middle-aged man also ridiculed and spoke.
Forgive , I really cant think of any good adjectives. Because his words really seem to be ordinary. Fang Yu said.
When these words ca out, the crowd was shocked.
Qin Yimo even held her forehead.
Why did Fang Yu speak at this ti!
What should I do now? To say such words, not only to offend Cai Gao Yang, but also to be laughed at by so many people present!
Ding Ran, who was not far behind him, also looked at Fang Yu with a surprised face.
To say that Master Cai Gao Yangs words were diocre in public
Zhou Cheng walked up to Ding Ran, pointed to his head and laughed: Xiaoran, your friend seems to have so problems here, right?
In the field, Cai Gao Yang slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Yu and asked, Young man, you think my words are diocre?
Yes, I hope you dont mind, I only represent my personal opinion. Fang Yu said.
Then whose writing do you think is good? Cai Gao Yang asked, smiling instead of being angry.
Huang Daoran ah, I even said I have several of his books at ho, Fang Yu replied.
Nonsense! Even my father cant get Huang Shushengs real hand-written book, how can you have it in your hand? Cai Zhengnans face was gloomy as he said.
Today was Cai Gao Yangs personal calligraphy and painting exhibition, he didnt expect that a rash young man like Fang Yu would appear, who dared to say that Cai Gao Yangs words were diocre?
Its a big joke!
Cai Gao Yang is famous inside and outside of China, how many people want to ask him for a piece of writing but cannot?
Fang Yu was so young, how dared he speak out!
Whos kid he is? He doesnt know how high and mighty the words are?
People around pointed at Fang Yu.
Young man, you keep saying that you have Huang Daorans real hand-written books in your hand, so can you show it to everyone? Huang Daoran has always been the object of my study, I know that there is indeed a gap between and him, if you really have his real handwritten book in your hand, I really implore you to take it out and let learn sothing.. Cai Gaoyang said.
I dont have the hand-written with , how can I take it out for you to appreciate? Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked rhetorically.
There was a sneer around.
This young man, simply inexplicable!
After talking a lot, it turned out to be dry goods, not at all.
What a shit!
Master Cai, dont bother talking to him, this person is just looking for trouble, just have the security expel him. Soone suggested.
Cai Gao Yang looked at Fang Yu, shook his head and said, I know that young people nowadays are high-minded and arrogant, looking down on this and that, but this craft of calligraphy is really not sothing you young people can understand, it is an inheritance, it is an art, it requires a certain amount of sedintation and accumulation of people to be able to appreciate it
You just said you want to learn right? There is no need to move Huang Daoran out, I can teach you what is the real calligraphy. Fang Yu was a little impatient and interrupted Cai Gaoyangs preaching.
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