"Well, if I interrupt, how old is the grandson-in-law of the old Qi family?"
Zhou Kang interjected.
As for the golden Phoebe discussed by Qian Chun and Bai Qiyun, he was not at all interested.
As the president of the Calligraphy Association, he is more concerned about the people who can write this calligraphy.
Bai Qiyun thought for a moment and said, "maybe he's about 25 years old. I'm not sure about the details, but master Qi is also in my house. Why don't we call him over and ask?"
"Ah?"
Hearing Bai Qiyun's words, everyone looked 'unreliable'.
In calligraphy or some traditional industries, there is no way to cheat. It takes decades of hard practice to achieve certain achievements.
In their cognition, it takes decades to write their own style of calligraphy and painting.
Calligraphy is different from others. Every stroke is a test of real Kung Fu!
Now, Bai Qiyun actually said that this calligraphy note was written by a young man who was only about 25 years old. How can everyone believe it?
At this age, in the field of calligraphy, it is like a child who has just learned to walk. How can he write a calligraphy book with his own charm?
"Lao Bai, Qian Lao, are you two sure he is 25 years old and can write it?"
"Yes, we are all in this line. Laymen don't know. Don't you know the strictness of this line?"
"We are now in our fifties and sixties, and we can only copy such a trace of charm, but if you want to say that this young man in his twenties can write his own charm?"
"Don't talk about us, even you two, do you believe it?"
Bai Qiyun shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm sure I don't believe it. It's not true. We're looking for someone to write the word now!"
"Besides, I want to make sure if he wrote it. Then we can do this..."
Bai Qiyun's idea is also very simple.
That is, let Qi Zhongxun find his grandson-in-law and ask him to reappear and write a copy, so that everyone can know whether this calligraphy is from that person or not.
Everyone nodded after listening.
Soon, the party entered Bai Qiyun's study and began to appreciate the calligraphy.
Every calligrapher was shocked when he saw the original handwriting.
Everyone present felt inferior, even Zhou Kang, President of the Calligraphy Association and the most accomplished calligrapher in China, after reading the calligraphy of "joining the army".
His face was so shocked that he said excitedly, "if you find him, you must find him. This is the last hope of our calligraphy industry."
"Lao Zhou, don't, don't get excited. Lao Qi will come soon. Let's wait for him first and see if this word is written by his grandson-in-law."
Bai Qiyun patted Zhou Kang on the back and comforted him.
My heart is also secretly complaining!
How do you feel that this calligraphy has become an "ominous thing"?
After seeing it, these old guys can't lift it at one breath. They feel like they are going to drive the crane west at any time.
Several other calligraphers were no less shocked than Zhou Kang. Even Qian Chun, who saw the authentic work for the second time, took a blood pressure reducing drug before looking at it.
At this time, Qi Zhongxun came to the study under the leadership of the Bai nanny.
Come in and have a look.
Good guy, they are all a group of old friends!
"Oh, you're all very neat!" Qi Zhongxun didn't know why, so he came in and said hello with a smile.
However, except for the white clouds, everyone else seemed to be hooked by something on the table, and their heads were not raised.
This made Qi Zhongxun a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, Bai Qiyun came up with a smile and said, "Lao Qi, you are here. If you don't come again, these people will be stunned."
"What's going on? Are they stunned? Has anything to do with me? "
Qi Zhongxun asked in a daze.
When Zhou Kang and others heard that Qi Zhongxun was coming, they quickly raised their heads, came over and asked eagerly, "Lao Qi, do you have a grandson-in-law named Lu yunqi? Can he write?"
In that way, it's like when someone suddenly takes out a special medicine after suffering from a terminal illness. As long as they eat it, they can recover.
It can be imagined that Zhou Kang's look and action are so praised at the moment.
"Eh, eh, eh, Lao Zhou, what's the matter with you? Have something to say. Lu yunqi is really my grandson-in-law."
Qi Zhongxun was confused by Zhou Kang's operation, and then said proudly, "my grandson-in-law can not only write, but also write books!"
"Well, well, well, Lao Qi, do me a favor and ask your grandson-in-law to write a copybook for me. I'll charge a high price."
Zhou Kang said excitedly.
When the others heard this, their faces changed dramatically.
This old Zhou is so cunning.
If this calligraphy was really written by Qi Zhongxun's grandson-in-law, he would have found a cheap one!
Now Zhou Kang's own calligraphy and painting can sell millions in the market, which is not important. What's important is that a unique style and lasting calligraphy is far more important to the calligraphy industry than its own market value.
Wang Shi also hurriedly said, "Lao Qi, we are all old acquaintances. Now you call your grandson-in-law to come and write a copy, and I'll take it."
"And me!"
"Me too. As long as your granddaughter and son-in-law write it out, I'll transfer the money immediately!"
One by one, they were almost crazy.
Although they also have the element of gambling, a little money is nothing in front of the future of the whole calligraphy industry.
Qian Chun despised these people in his heart.
What about the Chinese tradition of respecting the old and loving the young?
Don't you see I'm the oldest here?
If you want to take it, I must take it first. Where can it be your turn?
In fact, he knew Lu yunqi better than others. On his way to Bai's house, he checked it online.
Lu yunqi once published a novel "Tianlong Babu" on Qidian literature website, which is the peak of martial arts novels.
Later, he wrote two popular songs for his sister-in-law, especially the lyrics of "I hope people will live long", which are excellent in artistic conception and literary grace.
"Cough, well, don't argue. I'm the oldest present, so no matter what Xiao Lu wrote, I should take it first!" Qian Chun said old-fashioned.
Qi Zhongxun:···
What happened?
What happened in the world?
Where am I?
They are leading figures in the calligraphy field, and they want to compete for my grandson-in-law's calligraphy?
Moreover, Qian Chun, a literary master, has the audacity to participate in the competition?
"Qian Lao, I can let you do everything else. This thing can't!"
Zhou Kang was the first to stand up and retort.
With his leadership, others have stood up one after another, and their attitude is the same as Zhou Kang.
Qi Zhongxun looked at this group of old men in their fifties and sixties. They were red in the face. Finally, he couldn't help but speak.
"Everybody, calm down. Is there any misunderstanding?"
To be honest, Qi Zhongxun probably heard what was going on up to now.
These people think their grandson-in-law has high calligraphy attainments, so they want to buy it.
However, Qi Zhongxun didn't know that Lu yunqi could even write. He said that Lu yunqi could write. He just felt that as long as he was a Chinese, who couldn't write?
Obviously, he misunderstood himself.
"Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, Lao Qi, you can call your granddaughter and son-in-law first."