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Chapter 1461 Let me introduce, I am the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association.

"Young man, your paintings are pretty good, on par with Dai Litao, but this handwriting is too ugly."

Fang Dehong pointed to the signature of Ye Chen's traditional Chinese painting.

As a top art master and painter in the country, he couldn't find any flaws in Ye Chen's paintings.

But for his apprentice's future and for his apprentice to continue to mix in the art circle, Fang Dehonghai must find a shortcoming in Ye Chen to declare a draw between the two.

With no other choice, Fang Dehong could only talk about Ye Chen's calligraphy.

The words are too ugly? !

After hearing Fang Dehong's words, everyone turned their attention to Ye Chen's signature.

None of them knew much about calligraphy. Now that Fang Dehong, an authoritative person, said this, no one had any doubts.

Everyone nodded silently, agreeing with Fang Dehong's statement.

Just when Fang Dehong thought he had successfully fooled everyone, a burst of laughter suddenly came.

Fang Dehong turned his head suddenly and was surprised to find that the laughter came from Ye Chen.

"why are you laughing?"

Fang Dehong asked dissatisfiedly.

"Why are you laughing? If you insist on nitpicking and nitpicking, I think it's okay for you to ask questions about my painting, but in the end you just say that my calligraphy is bad... ..”

Ye Chen couldn't help shaking his head.

Although he has gained top-level skills from the game in both art and calligraphy, if the two are to compete, Ye Chen's calligraphy level is even higher.

Don't forget, Ye Chen has a very important identity.

"I said there's something wrong with your handwriting?!"

Fang Dehong asked with a gloomy face:

"Although I am not a person in the calligraphy world, I know a lot of calligraphers, and many of them are very famous and powerful. There are also many members of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, and their horizons are pretty good. "

"You, a student, dare to laugh at me?!!!"

Fang Dehong felt that his authority had been challenged.

"Classmate..........pay attention......"

"Professor Fang is an authoritative professor at our Capital University..."

Next to him, there were enthusiastic onlookers who kindly reminded Fang Dehong.

Although Fang Dehong is very accomplished in art and is an art master, he is not a good person and his reputation in Beijing University is also very bad.

If an ordinary student offended him, it would probably be difficult for him to stay in Beijing University in the future.

"You said you know many members of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, but do you know me?"

Ye Chen asked Fang Dehong.

"you?"

"Who are you and why should I know you?"

Fang Dehong looked disdainful.

Who is he? He is the top art master in the country and a professor at Beijing University. Why should he know this kid?

How dare a student ask if he knew him?

Who does he think he is!

"If you don't know me, let me introduce myself. I am the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association."

Ye Chen replied lightly.

As the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, Ye Chen has been recognized by countless big names in the calligraphy industry.

Needless to say, what is Ye Chen's calligraphy level? There are probably not many people in the country who have a higher level of calligraphy than Ye Chen.

As a result, Fang Dehong actually said that his calligraphy was not very good. Isn't this nonsense?

Vice President of Huaxia Calligraphers Association? ! ! !

After learning Ye Chen's identity, everyone at the scene was stunned.

The Chinese Calligraphers Association is a large national association that gathers the top calligraphers in the country.

Being able to stand out from countless calligraphy masters and become the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, his calligraphy level is definitely the best in the country.

Fang Dehong, not to mention his calligraphy skills, even his art skills, probably would not be able to become the vice president of the Chinese Art Association. He actually said that a vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association was not good at calligraphy.

Isn't this bullshit? !

"Vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, brother is awesome!!!"

"This is the real young genius!"

"Compared with other people, what kind of art genius is a joke."

Everyone glanced at the arrogant long-haired young man and said pointedly.

At a young age, he is already the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association. He is so humble and low-key.

As a result, you won several national awards and were not even qualified to enter the Chinese Art Association. You are still here every day, arrogant and arrogant.

The difference is too big!

The long-haired young man also looked at Ye Chen in shock, not wanting to believe what Ye Chen said.

How old is he, probably around [-], maybe a sophomore or junior at most, and he is already the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphers Association? !

Why don't you believe it so much?

Not only the long-haired young man, but also Fang Dehong didn't believe Ye Chen's words.

Among the members of the Chinese Calligraphers Association he knew, none were in their 50s or [-]s.

Even if he has met the youngest member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, the youngest one seems to be 33 years old.

But how old is this kid?

"Hehe, just blow it."

"I'm going to call my friend now. He joined the Chinese Calligraphers Association 11 years ago and see how he exposes you..."

As Fang Dehong spoke, he took out his mobile phone, found his friend's number, and dialed it.