Chapter 1322: A Muddy Boy Who Doesn’t Know What He Is

Ouyang Feifei's charming smile can be described as overwhelming.

There were a lot of onlookers, and after seeing tourists clashing with the master here, many people came in to watch the excitement.

Most of the spectators were young people. After seeing Ouyang Feifei's appearance, those young men felt a little fascinated.

Seeing her charming smile again, many people could not stand still.

Some people secretly rejoiced that it was really a good day to come to Lanting to play today.

Not only can you see a dispute, but you can also see such a beautiful woman showing an alluring smile in public.

Although it was only for one lucky man, they also appreciated it and were fascinated by it.

Those girls who came with their male companions were not happy. Seeing their boyfriends or lovers or husbands' eyes straightened by Ouyang Feifei's beauty, they secretly hated them, so some poor men were stepped on, Or they were pinched on the arms or waist.

Luo Ziling didn't expect that Ouyang Feifei would be so interested today, and actually competed with an old man like passerby A, so he was a little annoyed. But after seeing Ouyang Feifei's charming smile and the following words, he still softened his heart.

This woman is actually willing to let him handle her today.

Of course he knew what was behind this at his disposal.

It's so tempting.

In the end, he was too embarrassed to take Ouyang Feifei's face, and said reluctantly: "Okay, I will play with you today."

When talking, he also smiled at Ouyang Feifei, a bright smile.

As a result, those girls who had complained a lot, after seeing Luo Ziling's bright smile, immediately fell into nympho disease.

They could no longer care about their boyfriend's obsession with Ouyang Feifei, and they all focused on Luo Ziling.

There were even a few girls who were extremely nympho and shouted with a heart-shaped look: "So handsome, so handsome!"

Seeing that Luo Ziling didn't lose face to her, Ouyang Feifei was of course very happy, she smiled at Luo Ziling again, and actually went over to polish Luo Ziling's ink.

certainly,

Master Liu Hongwei became even more angry.

This ignorant bastard actually said to play with him, and didn't take him seriously at all.

He interpreted Luo Ziling's words of playing with Ouyang Feifei as playing with him, so he was so angry that he was about to explode. He really wanted to pour all the ink from the inkstone on the table onto Luo Ziling's handsome face.

"You bastard who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, write it!" In the end, Liu Hongwei didn't take his anger directly on Luo Ziling's head. statement."

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, several real masters of Chinese calligraphy who were originally from Yuezhou also came back to celebrate the New Year.

When they were free years ago, they met in Lanting, ready to have a good reunion.

"It's snowing late, can you have a drink?" When it snowed last night, they called and made an appointment, planning to get together at Lanting, drink and write, and try to give Lanting calligraphy a good story during the Spring Festival. .

When Liu Hongwei was writing calligraphy in public, some people had already arrived, chatting with a deputy curator in charge of Lanting calligraphy art, and practicing calligraphy together.

Because Liu Hongwei wants to interact with tourists, he plans to go there later, chat with them and ask for advice.

In front of those real masters, Liu Hongwei thought he was still a student and needed to learn from them.

But he is still quite confident in his writing. In order to completely discredit Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei, he is going to invite those big shots and use them to restore his reputation. Otherwise, he will no longer have the face to interact with tourists in Lanting and earn some extra money.

Liu Hongwei didn't have the demeanor of a master at all, and looked extremely corrupted and eccentric. After hearing this, Luo Ziling also became a little angry. He gave Liu Hongchuan a cold look, then took a piece of rice paper used by Liu Hongwei for writing, picked up the brush used by Liu Hongwei, and without any hesitation, he swiped the brush and splashed ink.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of the late spring..." Luo Ziling wrote it, which was written by Wang Xizhi Wang Youjun, which is called the best running script in the world.

He wrote at a very fast speed, like a flying dragon frightened a phoenix, one cursive script after another appeared under his pen like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Liu Hongwei, who had asked the staff to call those calligraphers to come and witness, originally looked at Luo Ziling writing with a look of gloating, but after seeing Luo Ziling wrote a few words, his expression changed immediately.

After Luo Ziling wrote a few lines very chicly, his eyes widened with a look of complete disbelief.

Ouyang Feifei, who was quietly standing on Luo Ziling's left, opened her beautiful big eyes and watched Luo Ziling write with a look of surprise.

In the past, she got a few pieces of Luo Ziling's regular script, which were framed and hung in the office or in her own home.

Every time she appreciates Luo Ziling's words, she will feel admiration.

For a person of Luo Ziling's age, the only thing he can feel is admiration for being able to write characters of this level.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling's running script is also so good, even better than regular script.

Of course, this is what Ouyang Feifei naturally thought when she watched Luo Ziling write in a very chic posture and saw vivid characters appearing on the rice paper.

She still has a certain appreciation for calligraphy, and her handwriting is not bad, but she can't stand shoulder to shoulder with Luo Ziling.

Another thing that surprised Ouyang Feifei was that Luo Ziling was able to recite the full text without reading the materials. Anyway, she only memorized the first few sentences, and she didn't know the content of the latter at all, and she was not interested in memorizing them.

Those who can remember have a good memory.

Most of the people who watched the excitement didn't have much appreciation for calligraphy, but Luo Ziling's handwriting was really beautiful, and it didn't feel messy at all when piled up on the rice paper. Moreover, his writing was so chic that it was almost done in one go. There is no break in between.

Those women suffering from nympho, after seeing Luo Ziling write such good characters in such a way, their nympho became even more serious.

Some people no longer regard their male companions as human beings at all, and only have eyes for the handsome and unrestrained Luo Ziling, wishing to fall into his arms immediately.

After Luo Ziling finished writing the essay, he put down the pen, cupped his hands at the stunned Liu Hongwei, and said with a smile, "You're making a fool of yourself!"

Liu Hongwei didn't respond at all, and was still there in a daze, his eyes wide open.

(end of this chapter) *bq5*

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