Chapter 258: The keyboard man is old!

"what do you mean!?"
"Come here and I will explain it to you."
Earlier, the young lady was obviously a little upset by her companions. If it weren't for the crowds around eating melons at this time, it might have been maddening on the spot.
At the same time, Xu Nian calmly removed Tuantuan's right hand holding the copybook, and said, "How about this time? Don't be angry?"
"Well, for the uncle, I have no opinion at all."
"Tsk, little vinegar jar..."
Xu Nian subconsciously followed this sentence, and immediately cleared his throat and straightened his face, pretending that he didn't see Tuantuan's gradually changing eyes.
"Master, your last name?"
"Menggui's surname Liu, Qingfeng."
"Just call me Xiaonian. Do you have any research on this thin golden body?"
Seeing Xu Nian's indifferent expression, then Liu Qingfeng, Uncle Liu nodded with a smile, and said: "It is true that there is research, but Lin Lin has been practicing for three or five years, but he has always been unable to understand the essentials."
"This is simple."
Xu Nian nodded, and said seriously: "Your handwriting is already set, and if you want to change it, you will inevitably abandon the hard practice of the previous decades. This is the same as the practice of self-abandoning skills in martial arts novels."
"Ok?"
"...Sure enough, I had this kind of conjecture before, but I have never wanted to admit it, it's a pity."
"If you give me ten years, I must learn this font too!"
Liu Qingfeng said with a look of emotion, obviously feeling that time is not enough.
However, at his age, he is basically in a rare age, and it is certainly not appropriate to describe him as a short time, but there is really not that much time left for him to squander.
Xu Nian has already understood what Liu Qingfeng said. In fact, he can also understand the stubbornness of this kind of elderly people on one thing.
After thinking about it, the truth is actually the same.
The more one's own strength reaches a certain level, the more he feels that what he knows and learns is too little.
This is in response to that sentence. After gradually understanding the size of the world, the more he can perceive his own insignificance.
"In fact, the thin gold font is not so applicable and the audience is not too wide. Many people do not know that there is such a font..."
Xu Nian smiled and said, "Senior, you don't need to worry about whether you want to learn skinny gold. If you really like this kind of copybook, I will write a few for you if I have the opportunity."
"That's great!"
Liu Qingfeng smiled, patted Xu Nian's shoulder openly, and said with a smile: "Then I will pull down this old face, thank you in advance."
"Good to say."
Xu Nian put away the Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface on the table. It didn't take long for the ink marks of the pen to dry, and it was suitable to take it home.
at the same time.
The young lady who was interrupted by her companion before, changed her expression completely, her mouth big enough to hold two coconuts.
"You said that uncle... the president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association? Really?!"
"It must be true. I saw this news yesterday."
The talking young lady took out the phone and fiddled with it twice and found a piece of news to show her.
I really can't say anything now.
Liu Qingfeng was originally the president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association. He lived in Haicheng all the year round. He appeared at the opening of a large cultural company yesterday and wrote a plaque on the spot. It really gave a lot of face.
Let alone the value of such a plaque.
This alone is a symbol of status, enough to make countless people rush to it!
There is a saying that it is difficult for a daughter to buy a couplet.
"Then that...what should I do, I just seemed to be robbing the uncle... for the copybook?"
"It's okay, but if the uncle can really write a couplet for our shop, I guess the boss will definitely have to give us a bonus..."
"..."
The whispers of the two did not attract much attention.
There are many calligraphy enthusiasts in the crowd, and they have obviously recognized Liu Qingfeng's identity. At this time, they are hesitating how to go forward and say hello. This kind of thing is said, but Beier has face!
"Master, sit here first, I'll go there for a bit."
"You go, you go!"
Uncle Liu sat down on the chair and waved his hand to Xu Nian casually. He didn't raise his head much, his eyes were almost focused on Xu Nian's thin gold copybook.
No matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of insanity.
But then again, people who have always loved these arts, no matter how old or not, are basically somewhat paranoid.
"Year, Uncle Liu is okay?"
"To be honest, I feel a little scared... You say if Uncle Liu gets too excited..."
"Not enough."
Xu Nian squeezed Tuantuan's small face with a smile, and said in a low voice, "It's really rare to have this kind of spirit in the old days."
"Every year, what ducks should we do when we reach this age? Shall we go square dancing?"
"Not going."
"Hmm... I think fishing is actually quite good, and playing games is also fine..."
"Tsk tusk, standard internet addiction teenager!"
"Nonsense, Speed ​​Pink Panther!"
Xu Nian beckoned, and confidently walked to the hand-speed wheel of the last task.
Up to now, those people who had previously questioned Xu Nian's strength did not dare to speak out easily.
Seeing Xu Nian pass the two levels easily and indifferently, there is even a feeling of leaving room, this is really not something ordinary people can do!
"How can I feel that this brother will definitely pass the test?"
"To be honest, I feel that way too."
"Don't talk too much. If you want to take the Pink Panther, you must complete all three tasks."
"That's the same thing, but the problem is that people have passed two levels now. Can you change it to you?"
"Hehe, I'm old, not suitable for this kind of young activity."
"A good move to push hands."
"I really haven't seen anyone make themselves so fresh and refined."
"What's going on? Now the young man speaks so impulsively? Respect at every turn?!"
"Respect is to look good and don't deny others easily."
"Uncle, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. If you don't agree with you and touch me, you will be over if you see if I am wrong."
"..."
The people who eat melon are obviously divided into two factions.
One faction is dominated by young people. Some people were not very optimistic about Xu Nian, but after he passed two consecutive levels, he turned directly into fans and became unconditional support and support.
The other faction is dominated by middle-aged uncles and grocery shopping aunts, who are best at verbal criticism.
It’s not that the keyboard man style is too popular.
It's that those keyboard guys are getting old!
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