The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 32 Charity Sale

Chapter 32

A young man in the audience shook his head, couldn't help but uttered a sentence, and was hit on the head severely by the middle-aged man beside him.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? Didn't you see your grandpa going up there too? Do you think your grandpa is also acting with that kid?" The middle-aged man said loudly to his son, but his eyes still didn't dare Convincingly looking at the group of people on the stage, a group of characters who would make Wucheng tremble if they moved casually, are now trembling at the sight of a picture on the stage.

"I don't know who my little friend studied under, and I don't know if I can recommend it to the old man!" Mu Qingshan, the former director of the Cultural Bureau of Wucheng City, an old pedant looked at Guo Bishu and said with a flattering smile, "My family has A few knives of good rice paper, if you want to write, I will find someone to send it to you."

"Old Mu, didn't you just say below, what good characters can a young boy write, and now this is the virtue, if you need rice paper, I have a few knives, but can you give me this calligraphy?" For the old man, I like this character very much." Chen Xiulu, a tycoon in the retail industry in Wucheng City, is extremely passionate about Huaxia calligraphy. He once spent half a year with an eminent monk in the temple eating fast and praying for a calligraphy and painting painting on Fuyun Mountain. .

"Old Mu, Lao Chen, you all get away from me, this calligraphy is mine, the little friend who writes and writes has already said at the beginning, this calligraphy is mine, you all read it, get out of the way, I want to put away the words." Wei Tiancheng took a step forward and was about to put away the words, but a group of old men surrounded him and refused to budge.

"Gentlemen, today is the charity sale of Wucheng University. How about going down first, let's finish the auction of the last thing this morning, and let's talk about the calligraphy of the pen and book brother." Xiao Yuxuan looked at a group of people. If the people don't pull away again, I'm afraid there will be a fight, so I couldn't help but said.

"Girl of the Xiao family, you heard it on stage just now. The little friend of the pen and book said that this calligraphy is for me. You must show me this calligraphy. If one of their old guys takes it away , I’ll go to Xiao’s house and ask you for it, if you can’t get it out, I’ll ask Xiao Zhan to betroth you to this kid, and let him write another letter for me.” Wei Tiancheng yelled loudly, making Xiao Yuxuan blush with shame. up.

"Go down first, don't interfere with the bazaar. This is a bazaar of Wucheng University. This word should belong to Wucheng University." Li Yuanzhi muttered softly, but fortunately Wei Tiancheng didn't hear it.

"Guys, I don't know how well this Guo Bi wrote, but it can't be because he said that the manuscript donated by my father is a fake!" Seeing that everyone was about to walk down, Yu Mingze stood up again and said loudly .

None of the old men responded to Yu Mingze, they just shook their heads, as if they didn't hear him at all.

"If everyone can't give an explanation, then we won't donate this manuscript to the Yu family." Yu Mu stood up and said loudly. Before he finished speaking, Yu Mingze hurriedly grabbed his son, but Yu Mu's words had already been yelled out.

"Little guy, take away your family's manuscript, and tell Lao Yu to put the manuscript away by yourself, and don't take it out again." Chen Xiulu shook his head and said.

"Uncle Chen, children are ignorant, just kidding, everyone, don't take it seriously!" Yu Mingze said quickly, the business of Yu's family is mainly in catering, and the Chen family is a retail giant in Wucheng. If Yu Mingze still can't understand the meaning of Chen Xiulu's words, then he can't be selected by his own father as the successor of the next generation of the Yu family.

Chen Xiulu's words made Xiao Yuxuan even more embarrassed. She never imagined that such a big incident would be caused by a fake manuscript. No one has ever paid attention to calligraphy, painting and antiques. Today's incident happened.

"Yu Mu, since you want to know what's going on with this manuscript, let me tell you, anyway, you're leaving the attached high school tomorrow, so it should be the last gift from your classmates." Guo Bishu stood up again and said .

Guo Bishu got up again, and everyone's eyes focused on him again. Although most people didn't see what Guo Bishu had just written on the stage, most of them had already guessed that this kid definitely wrote Good handwriting, but can he really tell the situation of the manuscript to be auctioned?

"From the word alone, there is basically nothing wrong with this manuscript. Although I only read two pages, I can already confirm that this manuscript is not the manuscript of Master Yunshan." Guo Bishu said with a smile, "People who know Master Yunshan It should be clear that the master likes to write in one go. In the early days, the master wrote a lot of long works, but the master seldom wrote long works in the later period."

After Guo Bishu finished speaking, many people nodded. Many people know the habits of Master Yunshan. In the early days, Master Yunshan would write some long ancient essays. There are very few works with words.

"Guo Bishu, this manuscript is the master's early work, and the old masters knew it before. What you said is meaningless, and what you say is equivalent to not saying anything." Yu Mingze said in a low voice.

"Since you also know that it is the early work of the master, what I saw when I went up just now were the last two pages of the manuscript. If it were you, writing about ten manuscripts at a time, can the words at the back be the same as those at the front?" Same, wouldn't writing change somewhat due to some fatigue?" Guo Bishu asked loudly.

After Guo Bishu's voice fell, many old people in the front row suddenly realized that something was wrong when they saw the Ni Duan of some manuscripts, but they couldn't tell what was going on. After Guo Bishu said this, everyone understood , this manuscript is a bit too perfect.

"Papa papa!" An old man stood up. The old man was dressed in white and looked at Guo Bishu with a smile on his face. Many people knew this old man. He was also a master of Chinese calligraphy. Master Shan became famous more than ten years later, but now people who know him will respectfully call him Mr. Mo Ding.

"Little friend, after the auction, I hope to treat you to a cup of tea. This manuscript is not the work of Master Yunshan. My little friend's eyes are very poisonous." Mr. Mo Ding said with a smile.

"Old man, are you sure this manuscript is not the work of Master Yunshan?" Although Yu Mingze didn't know Mr. Mo Ding, but being able to sit there in the auditorium, his words carried more weight than Guo Bishu's words.

"Sixty years ago, Mo Ding was young and frivolous. He thought he was great after learning calligraphy for a few years. Later, the master took me to visit Master Yunshan. The master wrote this manuscript and gave it to me. Only then did I know that my calligraphy was originally even Introductory calligraphy is not counted. I copied this manuscript 60 years ago, and Master Yunshan smiled and said nothing. I even thought that this manuscript could be used to hide the world, but I didn’t expect the problem to be here.” Mr. Mo Ding shook his head and smiled Said.

After Mr. Mo Ding finished speaking, Yu Mingze sat down on the stool. Guo Bishu nodded to Mr. Mo Ding, as he agreed to the matter that Mr. Mo Ding had just joined, but I don't know who said a word in the auditorium. Yu's family was saved.

"Although this manuscript is not the work of Master Yunshan, it is definitely worth grabbing Mr. Mo Ding's calligraphy. Miss Xiao, let's start quickly. It's time for dinner soon, and we are a little hungry." A middle-aged man said with a smile that the last work of the charity sale in the morning, the manuscript of Master Yunshan copied by Mr. Mo Ding, has started to be auctioned.

 The second update, Lao Jiu may have something to do in the afternoon, so it has been updated in advance, if there is nothing else, try to add more, if there is a recommended baby, can you give Lao Jiu a look!
  


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