Chapter 362 Calligraphy and Painting Association
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The helicopter parked outside the gate of Xiangyu Middle School started slowly, and after a roar, it went straight to the blue sky.
As the height of the plane continued to climb, the buildings on the ground became smaller and smaller, and the majestic Mingzhou city was unobstructed in front of Ye Yu's eyes.
Seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers galloping past his feet, Ye Yu was also excited.
Slowly tightening his fists, as his strength gradually becomes stronger, one day Ye Yu will be able to ride the wind with his sword and enjoy the world!
Among the top calligraphy and painting research institutes in Yanjing.
In twos and threes, well-known figures in the calligraphy and painting circles gathered in front of a picture of a pair of books, shaking their heads and discussing their opinions.
"Teacher Zhao, how about this humble painting?"
"Ouch! Master Liu has won the award! Huh? Brother Liu, your painting is really wonderful!"
"Especially this blank, it's really good to leave it!"
"Although the entire painting is only a half-moon and a lonely boat, it still shows the feeling of surging waves and shimmering water! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"Haha... Mr. Zhao, you understand me! Master's picture of mountains and rivers is also quite amazing. It is worthy of the name of magnificent mountains and rivers, and powerful momentum!"
"Let's go! Let's enjoy Mr. Zheng's ink-jet calligraphy, it's really unrestrained and unrestrained!"
Not to mention these masters of calligraphy and painting who compliment each other, there are more than a dozen calligraphers and painters in a small hall of the venue.
These talents are the top calligraphy and painting masters in China.
Among the dozen or so calligraphers and painters, most of them are old people over sixty years old, and the old man Qi Xuanren is one of them.
There are also five or six young people, all of whom are rising stars in the Chinese painting and calligraphy circle.
Among these young people, the woman standing beside Qi Xuanren stood out.
The woman has an elegant temperament. Although she has a plain face, it is difficult to conceal her beauty. Her long black hair is rolled up, revealing a slender neck, and her slender figure adds a bit of charm.
She is Qi Xuanren's granddaughter, Qi Meng.
At this moment, everyone in the small hall is looking down at a picture of a hundred flowers blooming.
"Brother Qi, your granddaughter is amazing! It's not easy to have such a sophisticated brushwork at such a young age!"
An old man wearing a plain-colored robe looked down for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said to Qi Xuanren with a smile.
When Qi Xuanren heard someone praise his granddaughter, he was of course very happy, but he still said modestly, "Hey, Brother Zhou Yu is overrated! Xiaomeng is still far from her! She needs to work harder!"
Zhou Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Xuanren, knowing that although he said so, the smile in the corner of Qi Xuanren's eyes had already betrayed him.
Zhou Yu smiled vaguely and waved his hand, "Brother Qi is wrong. Young people should be praised if they are outstanding."
Zhou Yu seemed to remember something, pulled a handsome young man beside him, and introduced to Qi Xuanren, "Oh! By the way, Brother Qi, this is my grandson, Zhou Kaige."
Qi Xuanren glanced at the young man, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Very good young man. I have heard of you, and I have already obtained the true biography of Brother Zhou."
"Thank you Grandpa Qi for your praise. Kai Ge has to learn a lot from you."
There was a smile on the corner of Zhou Kaige's mouth. Although he was looking at Qi Xuanren, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Qi Meng who was beside him.
Zhou Yu's eyes flickered, he stroked his beard, and said with a smile to Qi Xuanren, "Brother Qi, my grandson and your granddaughter are about the same age, and they are both outstanding young painters and calligraphers. It's really fate!"
When Zhou Kaige heard what his grandfather said, his eyes became even more fiery, and he looked directly at Qi Meng without concealing the greed in his eyes.
Standing next to Qi Xuanren, Qi Meng felt Zhou Kaige's sight, her eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, she pulled Qi Xuanren's arm, and said softly, "Grandpa, didn't you say that a master-level person would come? who is he?"
Qi Xuanren patted Qi Meng's hand and said with a smile, "Come on! I've already sent someone to pick it up."