Chapter 642

"It's none of your business. Don't talk so much nonsense!" Huang Cunjian said with pride: "if you want my grandfather to instruct you in painting and calligraphy, you should stand on one side honestly."

"Give me directions?" Lin Chengfei hissed and said, "I'm afraid you don't have the qualification just because of your grandfather."

If Huang Cunjian and Huang Dongxin didn't go too far, Lin Chengfei didn't want to humiliate him.

Again, everyone has a way to survive.

Although Huang Dongxin is not authentic, he only swindles money by his real skills. He is certainly not the only one. He can see that the quality of things in the store is different, but no one has ever said anything.

Because people who buy things think that as long as there is Huang Dongxin's seal on the calligraphy and painting, it must be genuine. No matter how much it costs, it is worth it.

Huang Dongxin is famous here. There is a piece of his work, which can be taken out to brag in front of his friends. It's also a very popular thing.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Even if he is cheated, Huang Dongxin's fans are willing to.

But now, he even wants to buy and sell!

Still want to fight Ren Hanyu?

Lin Chengfei can't bear it any more. He knows how to write and draw. Does he really think he is the king of heaven?

I can teach you how to be a man every minute!

When Huang Cunjian and Huang Dongxin said this, their faces changed greatly. They were eager to swallow Lin Chengfei alive.

"Who are you? Are you qualified to say that to my grandfather? " Huang Cunjian was very angry. He pointed to Lin Chengfei and said, "I'm not ashamed. Can you look down on my grandfather just because of you?"

"I didn't despise him." Lin Chengfei shakes his head and corrects: "his level doesn't deserve my attention at all."

How many people in the whole capital and China dare to say that Huang Dongxin's calligraphy and painting are not worthy of his attention?

Huang Dongxin is known as a master of both calligraphy and painting. Of course, he has his unique features, and still has a very high position in the literary world.

Now, he was humiliated face to face.

"Young man, it's responsible to talk." Huang Dongxin said with an unhappy face: "I really don't believe that you can surpass me in calligraphy and painting when you are young."

"I'm just stating a fact." Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "I really don't think your standard is great. Even if you can cheat fans, your heart must be dirty and your character is not worth mentioning No matter how hard they work, they will not achieve much. "

"Are you scolding me?"

"It's also true." Lin Chengfei seriously said: "people who are not blind or deaf can see that your character is really not good."

"Ha ha The world has really changed. " Huang Dong's heart is not angry, but smiles: "everyone dares to shout in front of the elder, and is disrespectful to the elder. In order to be famous, he will do whatever he can."

Lin Chengfei frowned at him.

"Do you want to say that in order to prove that your level is really higher than mine, you have to compare with me on the spot?" Huang Dongxin sneered: "no matter how miserable you lose, you can say to the outside world that you are a calligrapher who has compared with Huang Dongxin, and then your reputation will naturally rise I don't even need a face. "

Lin Chengfei is a little speechless. He thinks he is famous by him.

"You have no confidence in yourself, even a young man like me." Lin Chengfei said: "writing and painting is to improve self-cultivation, but you can't get out of money. It's an insult to painting and calligraphy!"

"Ha ha..." With a cold smile, Huang Dongxin turned and walked to an office: "save sword, let's go. We don't need to pay attention to such people. Let them make trouble."

Huang Cunjian glared at Lin Chengfei: "you wait for me."

"Bah..." Ren Hanyu spat heavily: "scum."

With that, she threw the two paintings on the ground and trampled on them, turning the hundreds of thousands of things into a pile of waste paper.

A nearby guest asked curiously, "most of the calligraphy and paintings here are not written by Huang Dongxin himself?"

Lin Chengfei smiles, then takes him to a counter, points to two words and says, "what's the difference between the two paintings?"

A lot of people around the two words, staring at them seriously, but found nothing.

"Although the two characters are both signed by Huang Dongxin, if you look at them carefully, they can be sent out. The style of these two characters is completely different." Lin Chengfei explained: "the couplet on the left is" heaven and earth, the sun, the moon and the stars ". Although it is different from the couplet written by Huang Dongxin before, it can be seen that they are written by the same person in terms of style and style."

These people stare at the eight words "heaven and earth, sun, moon and stars", and then recall the couplet Huang Dongxin wrote in public.

Each secretly nods, what Lin Chengfei said is very reasonable.

"Looking at the picture on the right, it says," ten people think about their father, their mother and their wife. Thank you, thank God, thank you to the monarch. ""It's also a couplet, but it has a Tian character with the couplet on the left. The Tian character on the left is very deep and hard to write, while the Tian character on the right is very light and easy to see. It's really out of the hands of two people."

In fact, it's not difficult to find these things. It's just that the people present had never thought that the calligraphy and paintings with Huang Dongxin's seal were not written by him, so they didn't pay attention to them.

Now being reminded by Lin Chengfei, as expected, almost everyone has found the difference.

"Brother, if you can find this, you must have high attainments in calligraphy and painting?" Someone asked curiously.

Lin Chengfei laughs and doesn't answer.

At this time, someone ran into Qingjing Zhai angrily. As soon as he came in, he yelled, "Huang Dongxin, Huang Dongxin, get out of here."

This man is about twenty years old, holding a picture scroll in his hand, his face is red with anger, his hands and feet are shaking, and he doesn't know what stimulation he has received.

When he entered the hall, he looked around for a week. He didn't find Huang Dongxin's figure. He yelled: "what about Huang Dongxin? Get the hell out of here. " Tqr1

Huang Dongxin also heard the movement in the office, and came out in a hurry. Huang Cunjian followed him step by step.

"Who's making a lot of noise here?" Huang Dongxin asked with a frown.

It's a bad time today. I've been in trouble one after another.

Do you really think Huang Dongxin is a tiger made of paper? Everybody wants to step on it?