Chapter 398

"Nonsense." The old man said harshly, "how much can you learn even when you are young? How dare you talk nonsense here? Somebody? What about security? I want this guy to get out of my way

He is really angry and angry. He is very old and highly respected. He is always sought after by others. Today, he is criticized by a younger generation like Lin Chengfei!

Who can bear it!

Immediately, a security guard rushed up and was ready to blast Lin Chengfei out of the venue.

If Lin Chengfei is really thrown out, his fame will be destroyed. If he doesn't say it, he may become a laughing stock of others.

People will say when they see him, look, that guy is the scum that Mr. Yue threw out from the exchange meeting. Tqr1

it's a shame.

Lin Chengfei snorted coldly: "I have my reason to say that. Why? You don't even have the courage to argue with me? "

"Do you know who you are? Why argue with you? Pingbai insulted me and ignored my identity. " Mr. Yue snorted with disdain.

Lu Xianmin also said painstakingly: "old Yue, he is also young and full of vigor, and he speaks without hesitation. Don't take it seriously, and don't care with him in general."

With that, he also falsely called to Lin Chengfei: "Lin Chengfei, don't apologize to Mr. Yue soon!"

Lin Chengfei nodded slightly and said to Lu Xianmin, "thank you, Mr. Lu."

Lu Xianmin nodded secretly. As long as Lin Chengfei was willing to apologize, the storm would be over.

But Lin Chengfei's voice changed, but he said, "but I'm not wrong. Why should I apologize?"

"No law, no heaven, no system!" Mr. Yue said angrily: "Vice President Lu, it's not that I don't give you face. This boy doesn't know how to praise him. It's only humiliating to keep him here! What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you blow him out of here

"Wait..." Just as the security guard was about to move, a man on the rostrum spoke again.

This man is sitting in the middle of the rostrum. He is young, energetic and dressed in Tang costume. This is the first sentence he said since he came to power.

Mr. Yue looked at the old man in surprise: "President Tian, what do you mean?"

Tian Shuxin is the president of Huaxia national calligraphy and Painting Association. He is also the most respected one among the people present. Among the people present, he can not give face to Yue Mingren.

Tian Shuxin said with a smile: "I think this little friend has a lot of ideas..."

Yue Mingren's face was very ugly. He snorted heavily, turned his head and stopped talking.

Tian Shuxin looked at Lin Chengfei and asked, "what's your name?"

"Lin Chengfei."

"It seems that you have totally different opinions when you refute Mr. Yue?" Tian Shuxin asked again.

Lin Chengfei nodded and said solemnly, "not bad."

"Do you dare to come up, hold the microphone, and say what you think to all the calligraphy and painting lovers present?" Tian Shuxin's words are gentle. It seems that he is on Lin Chengfei's side.

"President Tian, you..." Yue Mingren said angrily, "he obviously despises me. What do you mean by asking him to speak? Is he qualified to stand on the stage? "

Tian Shuxin waved his hand: "Mr. Yue doesn't have to be like this. If what he said is wrong, you can criticize it as much as you like. I will not stop him in pairs."

Yue Mingren's face was very ugly. He snorted heavily and returned to his seat. He did not speak any more.

But Lin Chengfei was also stunned: "what does Tian Huichang mean?"

"It's not interesting." Tian Shuxin said with a smile, "I just want to hear what you think."

Without saying a word, Lin Chengfei directly stepped on the rostrum and bowed to Tian Shuxin and Lu Xianmin to show his respect. Then he took the microphone from Tian Shuxin. Thousands of people in front of him asked, "since you think painting and calligraphy are useless, why do you want to learn painting and calligraphy?"

Isn't that bullshit?

It's a pity that it's impossible to have a meal by pointing to calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. Now when you study calligraphy and painting, you either really like it or learn to dress up in front of others.

Apart from these two points, what are the other possibilities?

Everyone felt that what Lin Chengfei said was nonsense and didn't bother to answer.

Therefore, after the export of Lin Chengfei's problem, it was very embarrassing and cold.

Lin Chengfei didn't care. He laughed and said, "is calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting really useless?"

Again, no one answered.

It's embarrassing.

Yue Mingren sneered: "everyone's attitude has proved everything. If you want to impress others, no one agrees with you?"

Lin Chengfei looked at him and said, "Mr. Yue, you have studied calligraphy and painting all your life. What do you think of your level?"

"It's too deep to say, but it can definitely be said that it's a step into the room!" Yue Mingren said haughtily that this was the only place where he could beat the harp."Come in?" Lin Chengfei shook his head: "old Yue, you look up to yourself a bit."

"What Yue Mingren burst into a rage: "Mr. Tian asked you to tell me your opinions. What do you mean by saying bad things to me over and over again? If you don't respect your elders like this again, get out of the stage for me! "

They were still talking with microphones, and all the people on the scene heard their conversation clearly. They could not help but feel that Lin Chengfei did not know what was good or bad.

Why is he so disrespectful to Mr. Yue all the time?

"Get out of here. No one will listen to you Someone yelled.

"It's all bullshit."

"Come down quickly. We will not let you go if you annoy Mr. Yue."

Yue Mingren said with a sneer: "do you hear me? This is the voice of the masses. Why do you have the face to stay here? "

Tian Shuxin also slightly frowned, looking at Lin Chengfei, he also felt that Lin Chengfei just said a little too much.

Although Yue Mingren's level is not very good, he has been studying in this field for decades. Isn't it too much to say that he has entered the house himself?

With a faint smile, Lin Chengfei said, "do you know what the standard of entering a room is?"

"The writing style is elegant and pleasing to the eye. The painting is not popular, but it has its own unique meaning. It can be said that it is entering the room." Yue Mingren laughs and looks proud.

Lin Chengfei also chuckled and declined to comment.

"What do you mean?"

"I think I've made it clear." Lin Chengfei said, "I'm sneering."

Yue Mingren's chest heaved up and down, and he was gasping for breath. He asked angrily, "then tell me, what's going to be a step into a room?"

Lin Chengfei held his head high, his eyes relaxed, and said in a loud voice: "calligraphy and painting are pleasant, and people's mood is calm. Anyone who can do things without fear, without anger, everything is calm, and fame and wealth are just like clouds, can enter the house."

Looking at Yue Mingren, he said, "it's obvious that Mr. Yue is far from this level."