People looked at Zhou Wenli in admiration. Many male classmates were envious and jealous, and several girls also cast admirational gazes.
Ferrari is a super luxury sports car!
The Audi A6 is incomparable.
But unexpectedly, Senior Zhou was young and had already driven a Ferrari. His family's background was too strong. If he couldn't afford this kind of car when he was born, he would probably not be able to afford it in his lifetime.
"Senior Zhou, take us to see you!" a classmate said excitedly.
Everyone also looked at Zhou Wenli excitedly. They had only seen Ferrari on TV and had never seen such a super luxury car with their own eyes. Everyone wanted to see it.
Zhou Wenli smiled awkwardly and evasively.
"I took Ferrari to take care of me, and I'll take you to see you when I have the chance."
Everyone was a little regretful, but they were still looking forward to meeting Senior Zhou's Ferrari in the future. Everyone admired and admired him even more. After all, looking at Jianglong, there were not many college students who could drive Ferrari.
He is worthy of being a talented man from the School of Literature!
Zhou Wenli enjoyed the students' admiration and became a little fluttering.
He thought in his heart that he would just rent a Ferrari in two days and let everyone see it. After all, to be honest, Zhou Wenli will be difficult to buy this car for the rest of his life. Taking photos on WeChat Moments that day was a pure accident.
Zhou Wenli brought everyone to the Wengu Association.
The Wengu Club is in the banquet hall on the second floor.
There are already crowds of people here. In the magnificent hall, there are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. On the tables in the hall, there are also literary ancient books and cultural collections, which look very expensive.
When a group of people came to the Wengu Association, they were as excited as the countrymen entering the city. They all watched with excitement, and from time to time they made a burst of marvels, completely attracted by the high specifications of the Wengu Association.
Zhou Wenli was walking leisurely behind everyone.
He smiled all over his face, his heart was full of pride, and he admired the expressions of the local buns.
He has been to the Wengu Conference many times, but all the people he brought to participate were the first time. Zhou Wenli naturally felt proud and proud. Especially when he saw the exaggerated expressions of Jiang Lingling and others, he even more
There is a sense of superiority in leading the lower ones to see the world.
Zhou Wenli couldn't help but glance at Chu Yun.
Chu Yun looked around calmly, with no excitement on his face.
Zhou Wenli smiled angrily. This poor boy is still pretending to be still. Liu Wan'er is shocked and excited. She has been admiring happily. He is still pretending to be calm here.
Zhou Wenli was suddenly stunned.
He suddenly realized that Chu Yun was not pretending to be calm, but really calm!
This kid is from a medical school, big and thick, and doesn't understand the charm of literature at all. He is like a rough man. No matter how good the rare ancient book is, he can only use it to wipe his butt. After wiping, he has to complain that the paper is so hard.
An ignorant, of course, would not be excited and shocked when he saw these!
Zhou Wenli's eyes rolled and showed a vicious smile. He suddenly thought of a good idea.
"Chu Yun, can you appreciate this calligraphy and painting?"
Zhou Wenli pointed to a calligraphy and painting on the wall and asked with a smile.
When senior Zhou spoke, everyone watched with interest. On the wall was a calligraphy imitation, saying, "The third update is light and the fifth update is the chicken, which is when a man is studying; his black hair does not know how to study hard early, and his head is white.
Fang regrets studying too late.'
After everyone finished watching it, they all looked at Chu Yun with amusement, wanting to see what he said.
Liu Wan'er was afraid that Zhou Wenli would make things difficult for Chu Yun, but when she saw this calligraphy poem, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, which was something that individuals should know.
"This word is OK."
Chu Yun glanced at him and commented lightly.
After hearing his comments, everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. After hearing the boy's comments, the guests around couldn't help but show a sarcastic look, and they all laughed.
Liu Wan'er was stunned and lowered her head with a bitter smile, looking embarrassed.
She thought that Chu Yun must have known this poem, and even if he doesn't understand calligraphy, he can make a correct evaluation. This poem, called "Encouraging Learning", is widely circulated in China. Any scholar basically knows that this poem comes from
Yan Zhenqing!
Who is Yan Zhenqing?
A great master of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty! The master of calligraphy who had the most profound influence on Chinese calligraphy! He can be called the founder of the saints in the Chinese calligraphy world!
Chu Yun actually commented on such a person, "This word is OK"!
Hello! Brother! Even if you don’t know anything, you should also see that the signature is Yan Zhenqing! Unless... he doesn’t even know who Yan Zhenqing is!
"He actually commented on Yan Zhenqing's handwriting is OK!"
"I'm going to be laughed to death!"
"He doesn't seem to know Yan Zhenqing!"
Even the guests around were talking about Chu Yun with contempt and ridicule. They were all confused. How could a local gangster be put in such an elegant and upscale place, let alone Zhou Wenli and others, tears of laughter came out.
Liu Wan'er's face was a little hot and hot, and she felt embarrassed.
Zhou Wenli smiled and wiped his tears, glanced at the embarrassing Liu Wan'er, and he was even more proud and happy.
What he wants is this effect. In this place full of literary people, it is too easy to make Chu Yun, a rough man, make a foolish person. He just wants to humiliate Chu Yun so that Liu Wan'er can understand how much the man she chose is.
Oops.
Sure enough, Liu Wan'er was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head!
Chu Yun frowned slightly and stopped talking.
At this moment, he realized that his vision of calligraphy literature was far beyond what Zhou Wenli and others could understand.
Once in the world of immortal cultivation, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were the only way to entertain. Chu Yun had been cultivating his sentiment for hundreds of years and had long looked down on Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy. Then he remembered that Yan Zhenqing was the Chinese calligraphy.
The top master!
It is normal for my own evaluation to cause ridicule and contempt.
In the following, Zhou Wenli asked Chu Yun several times with other works, but Chu Yun stopped answering.
Everyone laughed at these scenes, and they knew very well that this kid was timid and didn't dare to speak at all. The more he spoke, the more he could only reflect his ignorance.
Later, even Jiang Lingling couldn't stand it anymore.
She smiled and joked, "Senior Zhou, don't ask him. Yan Zhenqing is just okay in his eyes. What do you expect him to understand!"
Zhou Wenli smiled satisfied and no longer made things difficult for Chu Yun.
Especially, seeing that Liu Wan'er kept her head down deeply and was embarrassed, she threw her home, and her purpose had already been achieved.
Then, he began to show his knowledge and explained the calligraphy and paintings here to everyone.
Everyone exclaimed. With the comparison between Chu Yun and Senior Zhou, it is easy to see that it is said that one is from heaven and the other is from the ground, which is considered a praise for Chu Yun.
Zhou Wenli enjoyed the admiration of everyone, especially Jiang Lingling and others took notes seriously. Their respect for Zhou Wenli was just like respecting the teacher.
Liu Wan'er couldn't help but listen carefully and nodded from time to time to time. What Zhou Wenli said was indeed very good.
Just then.
A group of middle-aged people wearing rich clothes came in outside. Their arrival instantly made the lively atmosphere in the hall a little quieter.