MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1455 Calligraphy exhibition

"Count me, I'll go too!"

"Go together and pick the master home!"

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At the same time, some people's attention has been thrown up due to the rumors of boiling on the Internet.

A female journalist who is buying shoes, an old secretary who is drinking, a female Taoist who is drinking tea in the mountains, a sunny girl who is practicing calligraphy, a man who is wearing a hat and playing mobile phone, some Group of children walking on the road looking for Yizhishan ...

Deep in the mountains in the southwest, the **** the forest road suddenly put down her cell phone and said to her brother, "Brother, I want to go abroad."

"What?" The boy looked aggressive.

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At the border of Yn, a teenager who was doing a deal with the elephant touched the elephant's nose and said, "This person must be hosted by Founder. Although he looks different, I will not forget the charm of every move. ... I'm going to find him! "

The elephant is chanting.

Southeast Asia, a tall building, a man put down his glass and said, "Go, visit Founder to host!"

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Yes, a group of people who have always worshipped Founder in their hearts, in the footage of Founder's TV, saw a few subconscious movements, and then they began to set foot on the road to find Founder in Europe.

For a time, countless people turned their eyes to Europe.

Of course, there are some who are just idle to make fun of it. Everyone is not sure if it is hosted by Founder, but no one thinks that it is a waste to verify it, and idle is idle anyway. Many people are even willing to waste this, in exchange for a trace of expectations ...

Founder didn't know he had caused an uproar again unintentionally. In short, he slept soundly tonight.

However, due to personal habits, it was not dawn, he still woke up, and couldn't stay in the room, simply, slap on the red baby's little butt, pull the bear child out of the bed, wash out, and go out Off the road.

"Master, what are you doing? It ’s so easy to eat and drink and live somewhere again, do you still have blessings and blessings?" The red child rubbed his eyes, yawned, and looked unwillingly. .

Founder said: "Look at your good news, all of you have come abroad, you have to turn around anyway. Look at this place, it is also a good trip abroad."

"Okay, you are the master, you make sense." The red baby yawned and responded.

The two walked away for more than two hours, and after more than two hours they looked at the tall buildings in front of them and the familiar scenes around them.

"No, Master, we seem to be back again." The red child looked at the scenery in front of him suddenly.

Fang Zheng rubbed his nose and said, "This ... seems to be really coming back. Since I am back, it is also a fate. Didn't I go to the calligraphy exhibition yesterday? Today is just right, let's go! Check it in!"

When the red baby heard it, he immediately became interested. If he was not hungry, he would make fun of it. Who doesn't love it?

The arrival of two monks, one big and one small, caused the waiters at the door to wrinkle up their eyebrows. There was no way. The two monks were too shabby, and at first glance they were people with little money. But the waiter didn't step forward to stop it. After confirming that the monk's clothes were worn but clean, they were not seen.

No dog blood plot appeared, and Founder smoothly entered the exhibition hall.

At the front of the pavilion are some rubbings, all of which are celebrities, what Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, etc ...

Founder also saw the writings of these ancient celebrities for the first time.

Moving forward, some calligraphers wrote on the spot. Although it lacked the charm of the ancients, it was also full of the beauty of calligraphy, one stroke at a time, very atmospheric, and Fang Zheng nodded while watching.

"Oh, this mage, seeing you nodding while watching, seems to understand the words?" A middle-aged man who just mentioned pen smiled gently.

The Founder folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk knows a little, but not much. The word sir is very watery. When it softens, it enters the creek, and it blooms like the Pentium Yellow River. It really looks good."

As soon as the words came out of the man, he arched and said, "Under Wang Daochun, I don't know how to call a mage?"

The Founder folded his hands and said, "The poor monk Founder."

Wang Daochun froze, and said, "Founder? Uh ... sorry, this method is too loud ..."

Founder laughed: "Anyway, every time a poor monk explodes his lawsuit, it seems that everyone's response is very big."

Wang Daochun said with a grin: "This is not very impossible. Founder presided over Huaxia but is a fairy-like figure. Who doesn't know? But anyone can take the name. It is not because someone else has it. Change ... Master, listening to what you just said, it seems to be very good at calligraphy. "

Wang Daochun obviously did not want to be entangled in this issue, so he switched the topic and returned to calligraphy.

Founder shook his head and said, "It's a little bit, I haven't written for a long time, and I don't know what else to write."

"Haha ... the mage is very polite, and just now the museum is open, and there are no one. If the mage wants to write, we can use our pen and ink, everyone is talking about calligraphy, not about good or bad." Wang Daochun laughed.

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Whether calligraphy is good or bad, why do you write calligraphy? Go home and write it freely? Everything is high and low. This is the Huaxia Calligraphy Exhibition, not the Huaxia Shame Exhibition. Every one here The characters are all to be appreciated by foreign guests. If you find someone to write casually, you will lose not only yours, but also the face of Huaxia! "

While talking, a man walked slowly with several people like the stars and the moon.

"Topaz, what are you doing here?" Wang Daochun obviously did not like this topaz.

Fang Zheng didn't like it either, because Huang Yu didn't look like a calligrapher, he was more like a businessman, and his eyes were not as frank as Wang Daochun, easy-going, and a bit sharper, like a knife.

Huang Yudao: "You have a sign, a tour exhibition of Huaxia calligraphy, I am also a calligrapher, come and see, write a few words, shouldn't it be too much? Just didn't expect that Huaxia has been so lonely that there is not even a calligrapher, you need to catch Is the rhythm of a roadside monk hanging around? "

Upon hearing this, a young man behind Wang Daochun said angrily, "That's better than going across the ocean to be a dog! The ancestors don't learn things, abandon Chinese calligraphy, learn nondescript things, come back and claim to be orthodox, scolding the ancestors Everything is dross, and the country is the true culture. I have never seen such shameful people, I have never seen such a shameless one! "

Huang Yu's face was slightly ugly when she heard this, but she still maintained a proud smile on her face, and said lightly: "Wang Daochun, you are still so unprofessional. The elders talked, the children interjected rudely, and they were not polite. No wonder Huaxia Calligraphy is lonely, with bad character and quality. How to carry calligraphy? "