Chapter 270： Calligraphy everyone

The ancient capital used the name Changan,

Chang'an is Liu Xie's real hometown.

After two thousand years, Liu Ye finally returned home. It's just that, in the vicissitudes of the sea, her "home" has been changed.

I learned that Su Yi was watching the exhibition in person, and the National Calligraphy Association sent someone to pick up at the airport.

Liu Ye and Su Yi came out following the flow of people. The pick-up saw the two of them at the pick-up gate and waved their hands excitedly. Squinting and smirking.

Su Yi felt embarrassed and embarrassed!

He complained to Liu Ye. "Why did they find a bun to receive me?"

Liu Ye looked not far away, and the young man who grinned very happily felt that he was kind.

The two men stepped forward, and the young man hurried to greet him, "Hi Master Su, Hello Liu."

Liu Ye quickly said, "Hello, hello."

Two young men, almost the same size, used each other to honor each other, and she felt weird.

Su Yi was accustomed to the respect of others, regardless of whether the etiquette of Yuantou Qing was in place or not, asking for fault. "Please do n’t call me Master Su. It sounds like a liar, I do n’t know qigong, I do n’t tell fortunes, and I do n’t sell health products. . "

Liu Yan: "..."

Yuantou Qing: "..."

"Eh," Qingtou Qingyu touched the back of his head, feeling a little annoyed. He seemed to be struggling with how to call Su Yi. After a few seconds, he said, "Hi, Professor Su, my name is Zhou Bu. Alas, my teacher is Ouyang Cen. "

Hearing Ouyang Cen's name, Su Yi's look at Yuantouqing was not so sharp. He asked, "How about your teacher?"

"It was originally we were here to pick up the plane. The teacher had something temporary. I had to come alone. This was my first time to pick up the plane." Zhou Buzhen said embarrassedly, except for his teacher Ouyang Cen. This is Su Yi, so when he first saw Su Yi, he was a little excited.

Seeing his honest appearance, Su Yi did not care about his rashness, "You learn to practice grass?" Ouyang Cen is best at grass.

Chou didn't hesitate, "Yes."

"How old are you?"

"At least 21 years old."

Su Yi turned around and asked Liu Ye, "Xiao Ye, are you almost 21?"

Liu Ye nodded.

"It happens to be easy for peers to communicate."

Zhou Buzhen took a peep at Liu Ye. Although he is far away from the ancient capital, there is no distance on the Internet. The goddess Hanfu is also very famous among the young people in the ancient capital. He already knew her.

Liu Ye noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

Don't panic! I dare not look at her again.

"Let me get your luggage. The parking lot is outside. Please follow me."

Su Yi and Liu Ye each brought a suitcase. The suitcases were not large or heavy. Su Yi's suitcase was mainly filled with his medicines. He was old and had a variety of faults. Su Yi She has periarthritis and high blood pressure, and she carries antihypertensive drugs and cold packs with her.

Liu Ye's box contained her changing clothes and the hanfu that Zhong Jiangnan gave her.

Zhou Buyi is tall and thin, pushing a box with one hand, very easy.

On the way to the parking lot, Su Yi asked Zhou Buzhen many questions,

The two had a deeper understanding of Zhou Buzhen. Zhou Buzhen was an ancient capital. He studied calligraphy from an early age.

In addition to this status, he is also a student of the history department of the ancient capital university, the same grade as Liu Ye.

He also passed the re-evaluation at the calligraphy exhibition.

He and Liu Ye are competitors, but they are not tit-for-tat. Zhou's shortlisted works are Xingcao, which does not conflict with the regular script of Liu Xie's shortlist.

When he arrived at the parking lot, the masters and apprentices of Su Yi knew that Zhou Buzhen was the driver. Zhou Buzhen himself drove to the airport, and his car was his.

His car is an SUV, not expensive, but not cheap,

How can ordinary college students in China own their own car? Obviously, Zhou Buzhen ’s family is very rich. Then again, calligraphy and painting are like a money-burning hobby. Fine pens and inks are very expensive. You have to ask good teachers to teach them. If it is a well-known calligrapher, it is possible to have 10,000 classes. Of course, if the calligrapher is willing to accept the apprentice, it is another story.

Zhou Buyi sent Su Yi's master and apprentice to the hotel. Liu Ye washed his face and packed his luggage. Professor Su called her and asked her to go to his room.

The two's room was on the same floor, not too far apart. Liu Ye walked in the corridor and saw Professor Su's door was open, and there was a conversation inside.

Liu Ye went into the room, and saw Professor Su and an old man sitting on the visitor's chair, respectively, and Zhou Buyi stood respectfully.

Like Professor Su, the old man also has pale hair, but looks younger than Professor Su. He has hair and beard like the ancients, dressed in a clear gray robe, quite detached from the world, elegant and elegant.

Liu Ye feels that he is also a calligrapher. Professor Su has a much more modern atmosphere, and the old man has completely substituted himself into the role of an ancient literati without any sense of harmony.

Professor Su introduced her,

"This is Zhou Yang's teacher Ouyang Cen. His behavior is unparalleled today. He is also the curator of the ancient capital museum and the vice president of the National Calligraphy Association."

Liu Ye quickly saluted Ouyang Cen, and in the face of Ouyang Cen, she used ancient rituals instinctively.

Ouyang Cen got up and gave her a gift.

Zhou Bu's eyes were glared. Is this still his Qinggao teacher? Officials and rich people often come to visit his teacher. His attitude is very low, but his teacher ignores it.

No matter how powerful the Goddess Hanfu is, but a young man as old as him, he was just an adult in ancient times. Why is his teacher so kind to her?

In fact, Zhou Buzhe thought about it a lot, Ouyang Cen was just a sublime etiquette exchange.

Because Liu Xun was a standard court ritual for women in the Han Dynasty, Ouyang Cen only saw relevant introductions in the literature. He had never seen anyone use such rituals in reality.

As a result of his career, Ouyang Cen, as the curator of the ancient capital museum, specializes in and masters ancient books from the pre-Qin and Han dynasties.

"Where did you find this apprentice?"

Su Yi saw that Ouyang Cen had a good first impression of Liu Ye. He was very proud and said,

"I met online!"

Ouyang Cen: "..."

Zhou Buyan is ashamed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It is indeed a net red, everything must follow the way of net red.

Ouyang Cen was too lazy to live with an old and naive old friend. He asked Liu Yan, "How do you get Han Li?"

Liu Ye calmly said, "It was taught by my former teacher Mrs. Xu."

Just push everything on Mrs. Xu.

Ouyang Cen asked Su Yi, "Is Mrs Xu ...?"

Su Yi answered, "People in the ancient capital have been deceased for many years. They are particularly good at the seals of the Western Han Dynasty, and her apprentice's scriptures were taught by her."

Ouyang Cenqi said, "I grew up in an ancient capital and never heard of her."

"There are so many people with great talents in the civil society. You can recognize them one by one."

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