Peerless prodigal system

Song Qingyun said to everyone: "Master Wu didn't come to the exhibition, and I don't know where he is at the moment."

Immediately afterwards, someone asked again: "Mr. Song, can you contact Master Wu? We want to have a chat with Master Wu."

Song Qingyun frowned, and said in embarrassment: "This is not good, let's talk when Master Wu is free. Besides, there is no need for you to get in touch with Master Wu immediately, and there is no rush."

However, many people did not agree with Song Qingyun's statement.

"Teacher Song, you can't understand our mood at this moment!"

"Yes, Teacher Song, we are so surprised and excited now, we want to get in touch with Master Wu as soon as possible to get to know each other."

"The main reason is that I'm too curious about Master Wu. It's the first time I've heard of him. His work is really amazing. It's a pity that I couldn't see him at the scene today. Teacher Song, please help us to get to know Master Wu!"

Seeing that many calligraphy lovers begged him to get in touch with Wu Liang, Song Qingyun was too embarrassed to shirk.

"Seeing that everyone is so enthusiastic, then I will call him and I will turn on the speakerphone. If you have any questions, just ask."

Song Qingyun was a little worried that Wu Liang would get angry, but he couldn't control the lively scene now.

Afterwards, he called Wu Liang.

At this time, Wu Liang was soaking in the hot spring, when a phone call came suddenly, which made him very upset.

"Who is it?" Wu Liang answered the phone a little unhappy.

"That, Master Wu, I'm Song Qingyun."

Song Qingyun was also very helpless in his heart. It took a lot of courage to think that he, a famous calligrapher in his 70s, would be so humble.

Wu Liang asked impatiently, "Oh, what's the matter?"

Song Qingyun responded: "Master Wu, just as I expected, your calligraphy work "Lanting Collection Preface" is really popular this time. It was only exhibited for an hour, and the surroundings were quickly filled with people, and there are many more People begged me to get in touch with you."

Wu Liang seemed to understand what Song Qingyun meant, but there was still one thing that he didn't quite understand.

"So that's the case, but I don't quite understand why you have to contact me now? Is it so crazy?"

Wu Liang felt that he had written the "Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion" casually to deal with Song Qingyun at the time, and he didn't put much effort into writing the words. He felt that such a sensational effect was unlikely to occur.

But hearing what Song Qingyun said, the scene was very hot.

Wu Liang thinks, it can't be!
Song Qingyun explained: "Master Wu, I'm not exaggerating at all. You can listen to it. The surrounding voices are noisy. There are many calligraphy lovers gathered around you. You should understand how fanatical those who pursue art are."

Wu Liang held his forehead helplessly and said, "Then what is the purpose of your contacting me? I won't be able to go back for a while."

Song Qingyun said: "It doesn't matter. The point is, they want to chat with you. If it's convenient, they can chat a few words casually. It's just doing me a favor. The scene is a bit overwhelming."

Wu Liang said, "Alright then, let them talk."

At this time, Song Qingyun said to the calligraphy lovers around him: "If you have any questions, just ask quickly, Master Wu is still busy."

Immediately, some people rushed to ask Wu Liang about the topic, and more people wanted to know Wu Liang's background and identity.

"Master Wu, may I ask how long you live this year?"

When Wu Liang heard someone ask such a question, his face was darkened.

Longevity is used to describe an elderly person. You must know that I am still a young man in his early twenties!
The other party must have regarded him as a master close to a hundred years old, otherwise he wouldn't have asked this question.

"About my age, I won't disclose it in detail. You should be able to hear it from my voice. I'm sure I'm not very old."

Wu Liang didn't want to say that he was only 21 years old, so as not to cause doubts and misunderstandings from others, which would be very troublesome.

At this time, the calligraphy lover said: "Well, then Master Wu should also have reached the age of knowing destiny."

Wu Liang smiled awkwardly, "Okay, let's move on to the next topic. I'll give you 5 minutes. If you want to ask, ask quickly, but try not to ask questions that involve personal privacy."

"Master Wu, how do you usually practice calligraphy? You should have many good habits?" someone asked.

"The question of getting used to it, how should I put it, I think it varies from person to person. I don't have any good habits at ordinary times, and I am more casual."

Wu Liang is indeed very casual. He usually doesn't practice his handwriting. This is how a prodigal flirts with girls to experience life.

Song Qingyun begged him to write this "Lanting Collection Preface", and he wrote it as soon as he picked up the pen, with an attitude of coping.

However, others don't think so.

"Sure enough! Only those who act according to their whims and bohemian can write such a good handwriting!"

"Looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, romantic people are all free and unrestrained!"

"Master Wu must be a free-spirited person, and so is the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to write such a good handwriting!"

Wu Liang didn't know if he should explain this.

After thinking about it again, he thinks that the explanation is not clear, and it will only make more trouble.

Soon, someone asked again: "Who is Master Wu's master? If Master Wu can write such a masterpiece, it is estimated that your master should also be a master. Could it be a famous calligraphy master in history?"

In this regard, Wu Liang responded, "Master is both familiar and unfamiliar to me. He really existed, but I have never had contact with him. Although he has long been turned into a handful of loess, he will always live in my heart. heart."

Wu Liang's answer was very intriguing.

Strictly speaking, he has the lifelong inheritance of calligrapher Wang Xizhi, so Wang Xizhi can be regarded as his half master.

Wang Xizhi did exist and existed in the long river of history, but he has never been in contact with him. Wang Xizhi passed away 1000 years ago, so there must be no intersection with Wu Liang in reality, but the two have the same calligraphy inherited.

When all the calligraphy lovers heard Wu Liang's answer, they all frowned and thought carefully, and read the profound connotation.

"Master Wu's words confuse me a bit. Since the master and the apprentice have never been in touch, how can the master preach the teachings and learn from the karma?"

"Master Wu's realm is beyond my reach. Even his speech is so thought-provoking!"

"This answer is quite interesting. I guess, Master Wu is playing word games with us. In fact, his master is Wang Xizhi, a famous calligrapher in history, and Master Wu is self-taught."

"I understand what Master Wu means. He means that he has no real contact with this master, but he has had many exchanges in thought and spirit. Could it be that this is the highest state of calligraphy? Stream of consciousness?"

Facing everyone's speculation, Wu Liang couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't mean to make difficult for others, let alone play tricks on others.

Rather, he really didn't know how to answer. The meaning he expressed might make people feel mysterious, but every sentence was true.

"If you have any questions, hurry up and ask." Wu Liang felt that he should hurry up and get over the matter quickly, so as not to disturb his elegant mood of soaking in the hot spring and enjoying Weiwei's bath.

At this time, someone finally asked: "Master Wu, what are you doing now? I seem to hear the sound of water flowing and water droplets, ding ding dong dong, very Zen!"