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Jiang Yichen framed his latest work the next day, rolled up three scrolls of calligraphy and painting, and went to the Chinese Department office building.

Qin Simin was reading a paper, and his face was not very good.

But when he saw Jiang Yichen, he was still a little surprised,"Student Jiang, you brought your work?"

"Professor Qin, these are three of my students' works."Jiang Yichen handed them over.

One is a four-foot square (69*34), one is a three-foot single piece (100*27), and one is a three-foot square (55*50).

Qin Simin took it and opened it.

Then his face was filled with shock.

"This, did you write this?" Qin Simin just took a look and became clear-headed, and his sluggish brain started to work faster.

Jiang Yichen nodded,"Yes, Professor Qin, how do you feel?"

""Good, good, good!"

Qin Simin's face was full of smiles, and his wrinkles appeared horizontally."You write very well! Especially this cursive script, I like it the most."

Looking at the calligraphy work in his hand, Qin Simin couldn't hide his love in the corners of his eyes."It's so vivid!"

Jiang Yichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly,"Thank you for your recognition."

Originally, Jiang Yichen wanted to ask the other party: How much do you think it can sell for?

But after thinking about it, Qin Simin didn't seem to like talking about money, so he held back.

Most of them, the masters of calligraphy, have some feelings.

You can talk about money, but you can't talk about it too vulgarly.

Just like the fortune teller, only talking about fate, not money, is similar.

Qin Simin was very excited and immediately took out his old Nokia to make a call

"Lao Sun, I have a treasure here, would you like to take a look?"

"What? You don't believe it? I'm telling you, if you don't come, don't regret it."

"Chairman Zhong, I have a work that I would like you to take a look at. Are you in the exhibition hall? I'll be there right away."

Seeing that Old Sun didn't come, Qin Simin immediately ignored him, ready to make him regret it, and immediately called the chairman of the Kyoto branch of the Calligraphy Association.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Simin looked at Jiang Yichen and said,"Xiao Jiang, come with me, an old man, to the Calligraphy Association to take a look?"

""Okay."

Jiang Yichen agreed immediately.

Qin Simin returned the calligraphy scroll to Jiang Yichen and walked ahead excitedly.

"Xiao Jiang, who is your master?"

"I learned everything by myself, and I don't have a teacher." Jiang Yichen thought for a moment,"If I have to say that I have a teacher, then I learned from famous calligraphers of all ages."

"Self-study?!"

Qin Simin suddenly found it incredible,"How is this possible?"

"Maybe I'm more talented."

"You are not doing better, it is totally against the will of heaven." Qin Simin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Qin Simin went downstairs and shook the key,"Young man, can you drive?"

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"Then you come and help me drive." Qin Simin is a worry-free guy.

Jiang Yichen was a little speechless, but when he saw the old professor's car, it was a BYD F3.

It was manual!

"Um, Professor Qin, you drive this car?"

Qin Simin sat in the back seat."This car is cheap, and it's our own car."

"I thought professors all had cars."

"Xiao Jiang, you think too much." Qin Simin laughed. The more he looked at Jiang Yichen, the more he liked him. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, and he had such a strong talent for calligraphy.

In time, he might become a new generation of famous calligraphers in China.

Just like Mr. Qi Gong.

Manual transmission cars were not a problem for Jiang Yichen. With the guidance of Qin Simin in the back seat, they soon arrived at the residence of the Kyoto Calligraphy Association.

A seven or eight-story building.

Jiang Yichen took a look. Wow, the Kyoto Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Music Association were all here.

When they went upstairs to the place, Qin Simin took the lead and rushed forward with Jiang Yichen's calligraphy works,"President Zhong, look what I brought!"

The president Zhong in front of him, Zhong Bingwen, is a middle-aged man with a big belly. There is a Mediterranean style on his head, and his shiny forehead is very extraordinary.

Qin Simin, whose mind is full of works, even forgot to introduce the people and started to unfold the works directly.

Jiang Yichen followed behind with some boredom.

Zhong Bingwen frowned and asked with a smile,"Old Qin, did you find a treasure?"

"No, look!"

As he spoke, he unfolded a framed cursive calligraphy.

""Hiss!" Zhong Bingwen just took a look and his eyes were attracted to it."Good calligraphy, good calligraphy!"

"Old Qin, where did you get this? Is it an authentic Huaisu work? No, it’s not Huaisu’s, but it has some of his style."

Mr. Zhong Bing came to the work, adjusted his glasses, and examined it carefully, muttering to himself from time to time.

Until he saw the last signature.

Written by Yichen in the middle of autumn of the year of Jichou and Jiaxu.

And then there was a seal in small seal script."Jiang Yichen’s seal.""

""Hey, which calligraphy master is Yichen?" Zhong Bingwen was stunned.

Qin Simin chuckled,"It's not the calligraphy master, it's this young man!"

Then he pulled Jiang Yichen over,"Jiang Yichen, let me introduce you, this is our Kyoto Calligraphy Association's president, Zhong Bingwen."

"Hello, President Zhong."

Jiang Yichen nodded and greeted him.

Jiang Yichen was still a little nervous about the president's words of praise. The praise was a bit too much, and Jiang Yichen was afraid that he could not bear it.

Zhong Bingwen's eyes widened,"Lao Qin, you said he wrote it, how is it possible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Yichen opened his mouth, a little embarrassed.

It seems that he doesn't believe in himself!

Qin Simin laughed and said,"President Zhong, I said you definitely don't believe it, why don't you let him write it for you on the spot now."

Zhong Bingwen still looked at the calligraphy work in his hand in disbelief.

The double superposition of meditation Buff + comprehension Buff makes this work a masterpiece that people can admire very much.

"Come, write it on the spot."

Jiang Yichen nodded and agreed,"But let me first state that I spent a lot of time and effort on these paintings. If I write them hastily now, I may not be able to capture this kind of charm."

"Let's write and see first."

Zhong Bingwen was very excited, and pulled Jiang Yichen to the large desk next to him.

This mahogany desk was simply too big.

Jiang Yichen liked it at first sight.

It was more than 3 meters long and 2 meters wide, and it was a good desk for calligraphy and painting. There were also many brushes hanging on two pen holders, large and small.

Jiang Yichen took a large wolf hair brush, dipped it in ink and thought for a moment, and began to write on the white rice paper.

The words he wrote were still"Don't say that the floating clouds will eventually cover the sun, there will always be a time when the clouds will clear and the fog will dissipate." The writing was smooth and the power of the pen was amazing!

Zhong Bingwen and Qin Simin watched from the side, and the more they looked, the more shocked they were.

The words were written so well!

Although they were not as exquisite as the previously framed works, which gave people a refreshing feeling, they also had their own calligraphy charm, and the more they tasted, the more flavorful it was.

It was incredible!

When did China produce such a new calligrapher?

"Xiao Jiang, are you interested in learning from me? You have great potential in calligraphy. I can guide you to create your own school."Zhong Bingwen waited for Jiang Yichen to finish writing these words, and then spoke immediately.

But before Jiang Yichen could speak, Qin Simin was unhappy,"Old Zhong, what do you mean, are you trying to steal my people?"

"What do you mean by robbing? Can you guide Xiao Jiang's current calligraphy level? Can you support him in the future when he enters the calligraphy circle?" Zhong Bingwen didn't blush and directly stated his reasoning.

Qin Simin hesitated for a long time and stomped his feet,"Damn it! I knew that I would be embarrassed if I showed it to you!"

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