Chapter 134: There Is No Master in the Mountain, the Monkey Is the King!

Hearing Fang Yu's words, the faces of the people around changed again.

What is this young man talking about?

He wants to teach Master Cai Gaoyang real calligraphy?

Does he know what he is talking about? Is he crazy?

"Whose child is this? Take him away quickly! It's really embarrassing!"

"Are all the young people nowadays at this level? They don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! Who does he think he is? Teach Master Cai calligraphy? Is he qualified?"

"If I were Master Cai, I would have kicked this kid out long ago!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and many people looked at Fang Yu as if they were looking at a fool.

Qin Yimo gritted her teeth and glared at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu usually brags in front of her, and she is used to Fang Yu's unreliable character.

But now in front of so many people, in front of Cai Gaoyang, the contemporary calligraphy master, he is still bragging like this!

Isn't this a joke for others?

"Fang Yu, will you die if you brag less!?" Qin Yimo gritted her teeth, leaned close to Fang Yu's ear, and asked in a low voice.

Her action actually confirmed that Fang Yu was brought by her.

"So this guy was brought by Miss Qin... No wonder he is so arrogant, he is from the Qin family in Beijing..."

"So what if he is from the Qin family? Everyone is equal in front of art, who cares which family you are from? You are so disrespectful to Master Cai, I think their Qin family's family education is just like that!"

"Alas, the bigger the family, the more educated the children are..."

After confirming that Fang Yu was brought by Qin Yimo, there was another round of low-pitched discussions around.

Qin Yimo heard a lot of these discussions and was so angry that his face turned pale.

"Xiaoran, where did your friend come from? This is the first time I have seen someone with such low IQ and EQ." Zhou Cheng stood beside Ding Ran and laughed jokingly.

Originally, he regarded Fang Yu as a stumbling block, but now he saw that Fang Yu was simply a mentally retarded person and he didn't need to do anything.

Facing Zhou Cheng's sarcasm, Ding Ran's face was not very good, but she couldn't refute it. Because she didn't know why Fang Yu said that.

If you want to be in the limelight, you have to find the right occasion!

Talking about calligraphy in front of Cai Gaoyang, isn't this self-humiliation?

Fang Yu is indeed very skilled, but that's all.

In other professional fields, how could he be a match for a master like Cai Gaoyang?

People should know themselves, which is a very important quality.

Looking at Fang Yu, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ding Ran's beautiful eyes.

She asked Fang Yu for help just now, wanting Fang Yu to help her get rid of Zhou Cheng.

But now it seems that Fang Yu is not the right person at all.

Maybe because he is too young, he is not good enough, his mind is not mature enough, and he can't be Zhou Cheng's opponent at all.

In the field, Cai Gaoyang looked at Fang Yu, with a smile on his face, and asked: "Young man... do you mean, you want to teach me calligraphy?"

Fang Yu shrugged and said: "Forget about teaching, I know you won't accept it. I just want to give you a message."

"Boy, in what capacity are you giving my dad a message? It's Jiangnan..." Cai Zhengnan said with a gloomy face.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cai Gaoyang with a gesture.

"It doesn't matter. I'm quite interested in seeing what kind of words this young man can write." Cai Gaoyang laughed and said.

"Master Cai, this is too cheap. This is a young man who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Why do you accept him..." Many people around him also spoke up.

Cai Gaoyang ignored the others and looked at Fang Yu and said, "Young man, I will ask someone to bring out the four treasures of the study right away. I hope you won't let me down."

Cai Gaoyang was modest on the surface, but the arrogance in his eyes was quite obvious.

He didn't believe that the calligraphy of a young man like Fang Yu would be so strong.

The reason why Fang Yu was given the opportunity to perform was just to make Fang Yu look bad in front of everyone.

Soon, Cai Gaoyang's assistant brought out the four treasures of the study.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone.

The focus of the exhibition hall was all on Fang Yu.

Many people looked at Fang Yu with eyes full of ridicule, sarcasm, and disgust.

Qin Yimo's pretty face was cold, she stood aside with her arms crossed, and looked at Fang Yu quietly.

At this point, she could only accept the reality.

She hoped that Fang Yu could write at least better than ordinary people, so that it would not be too embarrassing.

Fang Yu picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink, and immediately started writing on the white paper.

Seeing Fang Yu's extremely casual movements, many people showed disdain, or even sneered.

To write good characters, you have to be very particular when grinding ink. You can't use too little ink, otherwise the brush will appear dry, but you can't use too much ink, otherwise the characters will appear turbid.

Fang Yu picked up the pen and started writing so casually, it would be a miracle if he could write good characters!

Fang Yu ignored the pointing and pointing of others, holding the brush in his hand, waving on the white paper.

After just a dozen seconds, he threw the brush on the inkstone and said, "Done."

Cai Gaoyang shook his head.

Fang Yu not only had no rules or style when writing, but also wrote so fast that it was impossible for him to write good characters.

He didn't even need to look at Fang Yu's characters to know how good Fang Yu was.

Qin Yimo was also very disappointed. He sighed and thought about how to apologize to Cai Gaoyang later.

As for asking for a copybook, I'm afraid I can only give up.

After all, Fang Yu was brought by her. Qin Yimo had to take responsibility for Fang Yu's rudeness to Cai Gaoyang.

Fang Yu picked up the written copybook and handed it directly to Cai Gaoyang.

"These words are for you." Fang Yu said.

Cai Gaoyang smiled slightly, shook his head, and was about to speak.

But at this time, his eyes caught Fang Yu's words.

"This, this word..." Cai Gaoyang's face changed.

The characters are upright and staggered, open and closed, large and small, ups and downs, and every stroke is full of form and spirit, full of momentum.

More importantly, the momentum contained in Fang Yu's words is extremely strong, and it can faintly make people feel the momentum of the raging waves!

Cai Gaoyang was horrified and speechless for a while.

He has been highly praised in recent years, and he has long looked down on anyone's work.

In his eyes, he is the best calligrapher in the world, and no one in the world has a higher attainment in calligraphy than him!

But when he saw Fang Yu's big words, he knew that there are always people who are better than you.

"Come like thunder and stop like the clear light of the sea."

Looking at Fang Yu's words, Cai Gaoyang suddenly recalled what his master said to him.

This is the highest realm of calligraphy.

Cai Gaoyang had such a state when he was young, but as his fame grew, his mind gradually became impetuous, and he could no longer return to the state of concentration at that time.

Now he... can no longer write words that contain such momentum but still have a good structure!

Seeing Cai Gaoyang's eyes, the people around were all stunned, and then came forward to watch.

Seeing the words on the paper, Cai Zhengnan's face changed.

"If there are no fish in the pond, the shrimp is the master. If there is no master in the mountain, the monkey is the king."

Isn't this saying that there are no outstanding calligraphers in the world, so Cai Gaoyang is worshipped by so many people as the Saint of Calligraphy! ?

This is naked sarcasm!

"You!" Cai Zhengnan glared at Fang Yu.

Not only him, but everyone who saw these two sentences also looked at Fang Yu with angry eyes.

"This kid actually dared to write such words to Master Cai? What does he mean?"

"It's really arrogant! He is just mocking Master Cai!"

"I think we should ask the security guard to kick this guy out!"

Facing the criticism of the crowd, Fang Yu just shook his head slightly.

These people don't care about how the words are written at all, they only see the content of the words.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "I, I think his words are really well written..."

Such a voice suddenly appeared, which made everyone stunned, but then a bigger discussion broke out.

"Damn, this is also called good writing? It's about the same level as me!"

"That's right, it can only be considered not ugly! How can it be good?"

"Compared with Master Cai's words, it's not worth mentioning!"

At this time, Cai Gaoyang coughed dryly, raised his head, looked at Fang Yu, and said: "Young man, your calligraphy... who did you learn from?"

"Huang Daoran. When I was studying before, I often communicated with him about calligraphy and received a lot of guidance from him." Fang Yu answered truthfully.