Chapter 400

"Lin Xiaoyou, how about walking with me?" Tian Shuxin said, pointing to the man who was buried in writing and painting.

Lin Chengfei nodded slightly: "OK."

The more they talked, the more surprised Tian Shuxin was.

Lin Chengfei's wide knowledge and unique opinions are amazing to him.

Yue Mingren didn't know when he came to them. Listening to Lin Chengfei's words, he said: "since you are so powerful, why don't you do a pair of words on the spot so that we can see your real skills?"

Lin Chengfei said coldly, "my words and paintings are on the exhibition stand."

"It was all done in advance. Who knows if you did it yourself?" Yue Mingren said with a smile: "nowadays, there are too many people who do anything for fame and wealth, but they can do everything. President Tian, don't be cheated."

Lin Chengfei said faintly: "Mr. Yue just talked with great enthusiasm. I haven't seen you take out a piece of work. How about making one on the spot?"

"What's wrong with that." Yue Mingren was full of confidence: "but I did it, do you do it too? Let's see how talented you are. "

"Yes!" Lin Chengfei returned two words.

Soon someone had prepared the writing desk. Yue Mingren said loudly to the people on the rostrum, "ladies and gentlemen, I'll make a picture on the spot today. Let's see what the level is."

Seeing the excitement here, not only the masters came, but also many people who were polishing their works gathered around, looking forward to it.

It is rare for Mr. Yue to write in person.

Yue Mingren became more and more proud, and wrote: "the spring breeze turns into the rain and moistens the silence. Heaven has no lover."

He turned to look at the masters and asked, "what do you think?"

"It's a heaven without lovers. Mr. Yue deserves his reputation."

"These words can't be practiced without decades of skill."

"Mr. Yue, it's very kind of you to teach the present generation in person today."

"I'm flattered." Yue Mingren pretended to be modest, looked at Lin Chengfei and asked, "Lin Chengfei, what do you think?"

Lin Chengfei just glanced at the words and said directly, "it's only in shape, but it doesn't have verve."

Yue Mingren is very excited to be praised by others. When he hears these words, there is no reason why he is not angry!

"Verve? Well, you should write a work with charm. "

Other old people also said one after another: "even if it is me, it may not be as good as Mr. Yue. This friend surnamed Lin is a bit arrogant?"

"In your opinion, your calligraphy level can surpass all of us?"

Only Lu Xianmin kept shaking his head.

These people dare to talk about the art of calligraphy and painting with Lin Chengfei, and they don't know what to do.

"I'm just telling the truth. Don't you need to be so excited?" Lin Chengfei said with a smile.

"How ridiculous Yue Mingren said, "can you explain the meaning of verve to me? How can I say that my words have no charm? "

"If there is charm, Mr. Yue must be attentive, and we can feel the realm of the words written with his heart."

Lin Chengfei said faintly: "for example, these two sentences are silent, and the way of heaven has no lover. When you write, everyone around us should feel the warmth of the spring breeze, and there is a warm feeling in our hearts, but it's a pity that we don't feel anything. It's obvious that you and the masters around us are angry I didn't feel it

"Ha ha ha Spring breeze Yue Mingren ran after Lin Chengfei's nose and laughed: "are you telling a joke? Just a few words. How can this magical effect appear? That's what immortals do, right? Will you stop making us laugh? "

Lin Chengfei glanced at him: "don't you believe it?"

"Of course not!" Yue Mingren sneered and said, "why don't you write it and let us all feel it?"

Without any hesitation, Lin Chengfei nodded and said, "yes

"Ha ha..." Yue Mingren said with a smile, "Lin, you need to demonstrate and guide your calligraphy. Come and have a look."

Lin Chengfei didn't mind. He just smiles. As a result, Yue Mingren's brush spreads a piece of paper, raises his hand and writes down the same two sentences as Yue Mingren.

His eyes were slightly fixed. When the pen began to sketch on the paper, his whole mind was put in the two sentences.

The spring breeze turns into rain and moistens soundlessly, the way of heaven has no lover.

Lin Chengfei's mind, constantly appear these two words, naturally, almost without thinking about the shape of the font, the two lines of words appear in front of people.

Bursts of breeze blowing, fresh into the body, relaxed and happy.

The sneer of Yue Mingren's mouth has disappeared. He stares at the words written by Lin Chengfei, unable to speak for a long time.It's not just him. Many people were sarcastic, but in a flash, they closed their mouths.

They clearly feel that all the desires, fame and wealth, and jealousy in their hearts are gone, and only the deep tenderness is constantly rippling in their hearts.

They seem to have seen the girl they loved at the beginning, the male god they liked, their elderly parents and friends who had fallen out

Unconsciously, a few tears, Qi Qi from a group of people's eyes.

Tian Shuxin was the first to return to his mind. He looked at Lin Chengfei with his eyes shining, and exclaimed: "absolutely, really absolutely. Unexpectedly, this is just a few words on the paper, which can really affect other people's emotions. Lin Xiaoyou, you must tell me how you do it!"

Lin Chengfei smile: "in fact, nothing, just the heart, as long as the heart, anyone can do."

"So I can?" Tian Shuxin said. Tqr1

"of course!"

Yue Mingren wakes up from his dream. His face is green and white. He looks at Lin Chengfei and opens his mouth, but he can't say anything.

With the facts in front of him, what else can he say?

At this time, other masters no longer dare to think that Lin Chengfei is a guy who has no hair on his mouth and can't handle affairs firmly. They stare at Lin Chengfei with complicated eyes and feel a lot.

Talented people come out of the country for hundreds of years!

"Lin Xiaoyou is really a dragon in the crowd. Compared with you, we old guys are far worse!" A master sighed heartily.

"In the future, I will study calligraphy and painting with my heart, and strive to reach this level as soon as possible."

Lin Chengfei has a smile on his face, which is exactly the effect he wants.

Only by heart can we write good calligraphy and painting works.

Only when there are more and more good paintings and calligraphy, can the way of painting and calligraphy redistribute the glory of the past.

This is also the purpose of shushengmen