Chapter 1810 That Junior Will Be Ugly
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Ye Hong also heard Zeng Taoyin's name from another place.
Before Ye Hong came to Egret City, Qin Hongshuang opened Ye Shi first.
Qin Hongshuang originally wanted to find Zeng Taoyin's inscription on the word "Night Food" at the door.
However, Ye Shi's reputation was not well known at that time, and all the letters Qin Hongshuang sent to Zeng Taoyin were also in vain.
In desperation, Qin Hongshuang could only find a local master in Bailu City to write an inscription.
This is what Qin Hongshuang has always regretted.
Ye Hong didn't expect to see Zeng Taoyin in such a situation.
To meet such a quirky big name, it's no wonder that Wei Hongshu was so anxious to ask Secretary Zhang to urge Ye Hong, presumably because he was worried about causing Zeng Taoyin's displeasure.
but.
Ye Hong already felt that Zeng Taoyin was in a bad mood.
"Old Zeng, I have admired the name for a long time."
Ye Hong sat on the futon and said hello without being humble or arrogant.
Zeng Tao frowned, his eyes full of doubts: "Are you the Ye Hong who was praised to the sky by Duke Wei?
In addition to the face looks okay, but that's it.
I thought it was some kind of monster with three heads and six arms. "
Hearing the sarcasm in Zeng Taoyin's mouth, Ye Hong couldn't help frowning.
But he also didn't want to care about anything.
One is to give Wei Hongshu a face, and the other is that this old man is notoriously eccentric, so there is no need to care about him.
Wei Hongshu praised Ye Hong with a smile.
"Zenggong does not know, although this son is not prominent in the literary world, he has done a lot of great things in other worlds.
It is not convenient to disclose the specific details, but it is by no means a mediocre person in Zeng Gong's imagination. "
"Humph! It's not convenient to disclose?
Sneaky people, it's hard to be elegant!
That's all, I'll just pretend I've never seen this person today. "
Zeng Taoyin's expression became even more disdainful.
Seeing Ye Hong's face becoming more and more ugly, Wei Hongshu couldn't help but shudder.
He hurriedly took Zeng Taoyin's hand and said with a smile, "Engong Zeng, I guarantee in my name that this son is extremely talented, if Gonggong Zeng is willing to accept him as a disciple, he will definitely not let your [Zeng Feng Cursive Script] be useless. Inheritance."
Wei Hongshu's words left Ye Hong and Zeng Taoyin stunned.
Ye Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because Wei Hongshu wanted Zeng Tao Yin to accept him as his apprentice.
It seems that the old man's heart to pull himself into the literary world hasn't given up.
As for Zeng Taoyin, it was Wei Hongshu who mentioned the pain point.
Zeng Feng's cursive script is a unique calligraphy that Zeng Taoyin is proud of.
Over the years, he has also accepted disciples, but none of them can fully write the charm of his Zengfeng cursive script.
Zeng Taoyin was so angry that he expelled all the disciples from the door.
This is also one of the reasons why Zeng Taoyin has a weird temper.
Seeing his close friend Wei Hongshu speak so confidently now, Zeng Taoyin is a little shaken in his heart.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hong, and said lightly, "Don't say I don't give face to my descendants.
For the sake of Duke Wei, I will give you a chance.
You write a calligraphy work on the spot.
If you can reach the 80 points in my mind, I will accept you as a disciple.
how? "
I want you to be my teacher?
Who's daughter-in-law? !
Ye Hong smiled disdainfully in his heart, but suddenly a whole bunch of the arrogant old man's crazy ideas came up.
He pretended to be moved, and said with a serious face: "If this is the case, the younger generation will be ugly."
Wei Hongshu was overjoyed when he saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and quickly asked Secretary Zhang to prepare a pen and paper.
Holding the top-quality brush Lingnan Pekoe brought by Secretary Zhang in his hand, and looking at the top-grade Yinzhou rice paper in front of him, Ye Hong felt calm in his heart.
He glanced at the letter Wei Hongshu was hanging on the wall from the corner of his eyes, moved slightly in his heart, and picked up the pen to write.