Hearing the voice, Su Hao turned his head to take a look.
It was a young man wearing old-fashioned clothes and black-rimmed glasses.
He looked to be in his thirties and was currently staring at Su Hao with an unfriendly gaze.
As a professional web novelist, how could he not see through this classic contradiction?
He was afraid that his words had been heard and offended the idol that the other party worshiped.
Or perhaps, he was the owner of one of the words on the wall.
"My friend, I would like to ask how you evaluate calligraphy of this level?”The young man emphasized those words.
Su Hao raised his head and looked carefully for a while before saying,""From my point of view, these words are all very well written. As for the sentence just now, it's just my judgment of my girlfriend's ability. It has nothing to do with the quality of the words.”
"If I offended you, it was unintentional. I apologize.”
"Malicious comments on literary works in order to please a girl? I wonder what purpose you have for coming to this sacred exhibition hall.”
Su Hao spread his hands." I don't have any ulterior motives. In fact, if the owner of this place didn't contact me, I would still be sitting in my apartment and watching the latest movie with my girlfriend."”
He had already apologized, but this young man seemed to be a little too stubborn.
It would be a little annoying if she kept harping on what had happened just now.
When Zhuge Dali heard this, a helpless expression appeared on his face.
Obviously, this young man was angry at Su Hao's words.
Some people were like this. They always had particularly sensitive topics.
Regardless of whether it was out of love for his work or not, Su Hao's words just now undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
As expected, the young man was furious. Don't flatter yourself!"
"So Master Zhu Zihan is your teacher. I'm sorry, but that's the truth.”
Su Hao pointed at the entrance." If you don't believe me, you can ask Teacher Xie Ke.”
The young man took a few steps and paused. He turned around and looked at him suspiciously.
"You are Su Hao?"
"Yes."
"No wonder."
The young man suddenly understood, but in the blink of an eye, his expression became even more unfriendly.
"Since Teacher invited you over, as a guest, you have the responsibility to pay attention to your words and actions.”
"Otherwise, you won't be the only one who will lose face.”
"It's your honor that Teacher invited you. Teacher likes to guide and interact with newcomers.”
"Even if you don't know calligraphy, you should still maintain basic respect. Malicious comments just to make your girlfriend happy are simply an insult to literature and art.”
The young man's words didn't give Su Hao any face at all.
After all, in his opinion, Su Hao, a layman, was not qualified to comment on their works.
Su Hao frowned.
To be honest, if it wasn't for Dali's suggestion yesterday, he wouldn't even want to come.
No matter how powerful you are, what does it have to do with me?
Besides, it wasn't you. It was your teacher. He used a chicken feather as an arrow, which made Su Hao very unhappy.
Moreover, this token was aimed at him.
Su Hao had apologized at the beginning, but he wouldn't let it go. Su Hao wasn't an honest person.
Even if he was bitten by a dog, if he couldn't bite it back, he would kick it back.
He shook his head and said," I'm sorry. In my opinion, literature is not as important as my girlfriend."”
"You value it because you like calligraphy, but I don't. There's no need to follow your ideas.”
"The most annoying thing about humans is to impose their own ideas on others.”
"Master Zhu Zihan's calligraphy is of a high level, and I admire him very much. Your writing is also not bad. I was rude earlier, but I have already apologized.”
"Also, just because I don't like it doesn't mean I won't. Writing literature was nothing impressive. It was just expressing one's love for it in some form. If you were so obsessed with your grades and other people's opinions, you would at most be a literary paranoia who knew a little calligraphy.”
"You…" The young man's expression froze.
"Well said."
A gentle voice sounded from behind.
Accompanied by a soft clap, an old man with gray hair walked over accompanied by a few people.
"M-teacher." The young man hurriedly went up to him.
"Bai Xian, your obsession with results isn't as open as Su Hao's. I've said before that calligraphy doesn't only rely on technique, but also mental state.”
Zhu Zihan's tone carried a hint of reproach." I've told you this a few times, but you never took it to heart.”
"It's the student's fault." Bai Xian said respectfully.
But then, he said," But Su Hao maliciously judged a student's work as a layman. This in itself is an insult to me. The student can't be angry about this."”
"But what if Su Hao knows it too?"
Zhu Zihan smiled lightly." Didn't he say that he knows calligraphy?”
Looking at the old man's smile, Su Hao suddenly had an ominous feeling.
As expected, Bai Xian immediately turned around and walked over.
"Since you also know calligraphy, then let's use calligraphy to compete.”
"There's no distinction between literary attainments. If you win against me, I'll humbly accept any of your comments.”
"But if you lose…"
Su Hao sighed," If I lose, I'll leave immediately."”
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