My son-in-law is a master of calligraphy?
Zheng Chenggong's face was very ugly. He lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound. It seemed that he would return to his previous cowardice.
"Wenmian, you forget that old Yang's son-in-law doesn't know calligraphy. Although he is a college student, he doesn't learn calligraphy!" Deng Zhi ha ha laughs way, seem to dissuade, look in the eyes but take despise.
"Ha ha! Since some people want to teach their skills, we will not stop you! " How can Zhao wenmian let Ye Hao go? He said with a smile: "there are paper and pens here. If you have the courage to write it!"
He was not angry, but he didn't want Ye Hao to show his ugliness and make people laugh at him.
He gave Ye Hao a sharp look.
"Ye Hao, I asked you to go out, didn't you hear me?" Shen Houcai's eyes are strict
are you kidding? Let's not talk about old Yang and Deng Xiaoping, but Zhao wenmian and Deng Zhi, which one is not a calligraphy genius? Even Shen Houcai's achievements in calligraphy are better than Ye Hao. He even dares to teach his skills in front of these people.
Hearing his words, several people in the room couldn't help but look funny.
In the face of the public's doubt, Ye Hao did not panic, but said with a smile: "this is simple. I can also write the thin gold body of song Huizong. It's better for me to write a piece of character. Please comment on it and see if I have this qualification."
When they heard the speech, they nodded in succession. Shen Houcai said sternly to Ye Hao: "Ye Hao, go out quickly, don't disturb the old gentlemen!"
This is nonsense. Which one here is not a great calligrapher. If it is not the original work of Mr. Qiu Jin, you will not be able to see it? "
"Hum! You are clearly a strong argument. Can I ask Mr. Qiu Jin about this? " Zhao wenmian snorted coldly and said in a disdainful tone: "I think you don't understand and pretend to understand it. Relying on your own knowledge of calligraphy, you can't help laughing at this. In order to let him disturb Mr. Qiu Jin? You're kidding!
Ye Hao, with a smile, pointed to the picture and said, "is it right? Ask Mr. Qiu Jin. I believe that Mr. Zhao's crew didn't say much when they wanted Mr. Qiu Jin's words. It must have been written by Mr. Qiu himself, or copied from the calligraphy of song Huizong. Mr. Qiu Jin didn't use his own words for the needs of the crew!"
"Mr. Ye's observation is indeed subtle, but from this point we can judge that this is not Mr. Qiu Jin's word, and the reason is not enough!" Old Yang frowned at Ye Hao.
After all, people who write in different environments will write different characters. The same characters will be different at different times.
However, just through this point, it can be said that this painting is not an authentic work, and it is difficult to
When did Ye Hao understand calligraphy?
People were surprised, especially Shen Houcai. Ye Hao found this difference. He didn't find it, and the other three old gentlemen didn't find it.
When they heard this, they looked carefully, especially the three old men. Sure enough, after they carefully identified them, they found that they were really different.
Ye Hao didn't pay attention to their conversation. Instead, he went directly to the side of the character, pointing to the strokes of the character and saying, "in fact, the reason for me to say this is very simple. I have also seen Mr. Qiu Jin's thin gold body. Although it looks like thin gold, his writing style also has his own characteristics, such as this tick..." The position he pointed to was the upper part of a nine character character, and people's eyes also looked at it: "the same character, song Huizong likes writing and ink, so it's a little light here, giving people the feeling of feather light, while Qiu Jin's hook is strong and powerful!"
Zhao wenmian snorted and muttered: "who let him frame me?"
Zhao old see Zhao wenmian angry, cycle eyebrow reprimand: "Wen Mian, this Mr. Ye is Yang's guest, don't be impolite to him!"
Zhao wenmian waited for Mr. Yang and Mr. Deng to finish. Then he said angrily: "what do you mean? Do you mean I cheat Old Yang? Don't say a reason today, I'm not finished with you! "
Old Yang's face showed a strange color. He didn't know that Ye Hao knew calligraphy. He said, "why does Dr. ye say that? I'm very familiar with Mr. Qiu Jin's words. This one looks like Mr. Qiu Jin's font!"
"Ha ha, this little brother seems to know calligraphy well! You can see something that none of the three of us can see Deng Laohe said with a smile.
On hearing this, Mr. Deng gave a sneer. Zhao wenmian ridiculed Zheng Chenggong. They were not good at speaking. Otherwise, the two families would be disgraced. It's better to transfer the contradiction to Ye Hao. He is just a doctor. Don't insult him. It's OK.
Shen Houcai was afraid that his son-in-law would be disgraced, so he quickly started to stop him. However, some people wanted Ye Hao to make a fool of himself.
Zhao wenmian and Deng Zhi sneered at each other, especially Zhao wenmian. He had a lot to do with this word. He got it from Qiu Jin, but someone wanted to open his mouth, but someone beat him.
"Ye Hao, don't talk nonsense. What calligraphy do you know?" As soon as Shen Houcai saw that his son-in-law opened his mouth, his face suddenly sank. He was doing calligraphy, but no one could see anything wrong with it. What did a person who didn't know calligraphy say?
Hao smiles at them.
Hearing this, everyone turned his head, but saw the crowd outside, yeWhen Zhao wenmian and Deng Zhi were sneering, Leng Buding suddenly had humanity: "this pair of thin gold characters is really good, but it completely imitates the writing style of song Huizong. It doesn't look like the character of teacher Qiu Jin!"
After getting the knowledge of the thin gold body, Ye Hao turned his eyes to the painting again. He only looked at it once, and the light in his eyes flashed.
If you want to write a good hand, you have to use your wrist and strength.
For a moment, the knowledge about the thin gold body flooded into his mind, and at the same time, he felt the strength of his hands.
After thinking about it, Ye Hao decided to take advantage of the role of Koi. Last time he helped Avril Koi spit out two bubbles, one white and one purple. Ye Hao silently made a wish: "let me know the thin gold body of song Huizong!"
Unfortunately, he didn't know calligraphy and couldn't help Zheng Chenggong.
Ye Hao looked on coldly, watching Zheng Chenggong humiliated, and was very angry.
Zheng Chenggong's head was even lower. She didn't seem to dare to see anyone. Her eyes were full of anger. However, because these people were friends of her father, it was not easy to help her husband speak.
"Ah! I forgot. It's a pity that Mr. Yang is such a great calligrapher. I really envy Mr. Zheng! " Zhao wenmian sighed.
Seeing that the situation has developed to this point, Mr. Yang can't help but frown. Ye Hao is his guest. If he lost someone here today, he will have no light on his face.
Of course, he didn't believe that Ye Hao's calligraphy was really better than all of you present. He thought he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. After learning calligraphy for two days, he thought he was very good.
Yang Laogang is about to stop him. Ye Hao has already come to his desk.