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Chapter 582 Sanshuting

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    Chapter 582 Three Books Pavilion

    "Mr. Zhao, do you know the origin of Sanshuting?"

    Liu Jialei and Zhao Linfeng asked as they walked side by side on the ancient road with flying maple leaves.

    Zhao Linfeng shook his head, "I have only been in Jinling for the first few days, and I don't know much about the human geography of Jinling."

    Liu Jialei smiled and nodded, walking leisurely on the road, feeling relaxed and happy.

    "This Sanshu Pavilion is the holy place for Jinling calligraphers. Look at the statue in front of you, can you recognize which celebrity it is?"

    Liu Jialei asked, pointing to a bronze statue on the far side of the ancient road.

    Zhao Linfeng followed his hand and raised his eyebrows.

    "But the sage of calligraphy, Wang Xizhi?"

    Liu Jialei nodded and looked at the statue with respect.

    "Yes, it is the statue of Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy. The original Sanshu Pavilion was Wang Xizhi's former residence in Jinling. Later, Wang Xizhi's descendants moved elsewhere and sold the house to a businessman in Jinling and transformed it into the current Sanshu Pavilion.  .¡±

    Liu Jialei introduced, Zhao Linfeng nodded.

    The three of them talked, walked to the statue of Wang Xizhi, and bowed towards the statue.

    "You three want to come for tea?"

    At the door, a waiter dressed as a scholar wearing a green mountain gown asked.

    Liu Jialei nodded and cupped his hands towards him.

    "Let me take care of you with calligraphy."

    With a smile on his face, the waiter turned around and walked into the teahouse. After a while, he took out a scroll.

    Liu Jialei took it from him with both hands and slowly unfolded it.

    "Mr. Zhao, would you like to have a taste?"

    Liu Jialei just took a cursory glance and came to a conclusion. He looked at Zhao Linfeng and asked.

    Zhao Linfeng looked at the calligraphy on Liu Jialei's hand and shook his head.

    "Mr. Liu is here, I won't show my shame."

    Zhao Linfeng said with a smile, it was not that he could not identify the origin of this calligraphy, but there was no need to steal the limelight.

    "What if Liu Jialei has a temperament that likes to be a teacher, wouldn't it spoil his mood?"

    Liu Jialei nodded and did not give in.

    "This painting is "Li Bai's Songs in Cursive Script" by senior Lin San of the Four Jinling Schools."

    Liu Jialei said as he put away the calligraphy work and handed it to the waiter.

    Of course, if you can take it out like this for customers to use casually, these calligraphy are just copies and not genuine.

    The waiter nodded and took the calligraphy work with both hands.

    "Please come in."

    The waiter said as Zhao Linfeng and the other three stepped over the threshold and walked into the teahouse.

    At this time, the teahouse was already full, leaving only one empty table.

    "It seems we came at the right time!"

    Liu Jialei laughed and walked towards the empty table.

    "Boss Liu, you'd better not sit at this table."

    A person next to him who knew Liu Jiale suddenly spoke.

    Liu Jialei was stunned for a moment and looked at him doubtfully.

    "Why?"

    The man shook his head, "You haven't been here for a while and you don't know. The Huaxia Calligraphy Association has sent a director to manage the Jinling Calligraphy Association. During this time, he ran here when he had nothing to do. This table has become his exclusive use."  Yes. There was someone sitting at this table last time, and when Director Xu came, he drove the person away."

    Zhao Linfeng frowned. Tea seats are first come, first served. How can there be such a special tea seat?  Director Xu is too overbearing.

    However, Zhao Linfeng didn't say anything, but looked at Liu Jialei.

    ¡°After all, Liu Jialei belongs to the Jinling Calligraphy Association, and Director Xu manages the Jinling Calligraphy Association. If Liu Jialei doesn¡¯t want to offend him, Zhao Linfeng can understand and just discuss the matter in another place.

    "I just sat down here, what can he do to me? If he doesn't come, will he still occupy the latrine and not shit?"

    Liu Jialei said angrily and sat down.

    "Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhao, sit down."

    Zhao Linfeng and Xu Jingru nodded and sat down.

    Zhao Linfeng curiously looked at the ink marks on the wooden table, reached out and touched them, and immediately recognized that the ink marks were all new.

    "There is a desk in the Three Book Pavilions where the young calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi practiced calligraphy. Because of his strong writing power, over the years, the desk was covered with handwriting left by ink soaked into the paper."?Thousands of years have passed but it is still clearly visible, which can be said to be profound.  The tables and chairs placed outside are all imitations of that table.  "

    Liu Jialei said that on the table, various fonts are mixed together, including regular script, official script, running script and so on.

    Wang Xizhi is called the Saint of Calligraphy because he has made great achievements in various fonts.

    At this time, the waiter in the teahouse also came over with a pot of tea and three teacups.

    "Director Xu, it seems that there is no place for this three-book pavilion?"

    At this time, there was a burst of noisy voices at the door of the teahouse.

    Many people in the teahouse frowned and looked over with dissatisfaction.

    However, when they saw the person outside the door, everyone shook their heads and withdrew their eyes.

    Xu Changqin looked into the teahouse and frowned immediately.

    "Who took my seat?"

    The waiter at the door looked inside the teahouse and felt a thump in his heart when he saw Zhao Linfeng sitting on the empty table.

    "Director Xu, the teahouse clerk took leave today, and the boss was resting in the back compartment, so he didn't notice."

    The waiter at the door said quickly, Liu Changqin looked unhappy.

    "Come on, come in with me, I want to see who doesn't understand the rules!"

    Xu Changqin and several others walked into the teahouse aggressively and walked towards Zhao Linfeng's table.

    Liu Jialei frowned as he looked at the elders of the Jinling Calligraphy Association following Xu Changqin.

    "Liu Jialei? It turns out that you took Director Xu's position. Quickly give up your position."

    The secretary-general of the Jinling Calligraphy Association said quickly, and Liu Jialei shook his head.

    "Secretary-General, this tea table is on a first-come, first-served basis. I have two friends here. I'm sorry."

    Liu Jialei said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, but Xu Changqin seemed not to hear what he said, staring directly at Xu Jingru, which made Xu Jingru feel a little uncomfortable.

    "If you want to see it, go home and see your own wife. Have you never seen a woman?"

    Zhao Linfeng¡¯s face turned cold and he said in a cold voice.

    Xu Changqin frowned, withdrew his eyes, glanced at Zhao Linfeng but ignored him.

    In his eyes, a little person like Zhao Linfeng was not qualified to talk to him.

    "Are you a member of the Jinling Calligraphy Association?"

    Xu Changqin¡¯s eyes fell on Liu Jialei and he asked arrogantly.

    Liu Jialei nodded, "Exactly."

    Xu Changqin raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him with disdain.

    "Do you know my identity?"

    Liu Jialei nodded, holding back the anger in his heart.

    "I just heard about it."

    "Then why don't you leave quickly? If you make me angry, I will make it impossible for you to survive in the calligraphy circle of Jinling!"

    Liu Jialei looked at him sullenly. Being a member of the Jinling Calligraphy Association was still very important in his heart.

    It¡¯s not because it brings him a sense of vanity or fame, these things are just the icing on the cake for him.

    What he values ????is that this is a communication platform with other outstanding calligraphers in Jinling.

    In addition, sometimes some rare works will be exhibited internally.

    Being removed from this identity means that he will lose these things.

    However, in full view of everyone, and since he came with Zhao Linfeng and Xu Jingru, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

    "Director Xu, if you use official tools for personal use, I will complain to the Chinese Calligraphy Association. As for today's tea seat, I will not give it up."

    Liu Jialei said coldly, and Xu Changqin's face turned gloomy.

    "Are you sure? If you don't get out of here, I will ban you immediately! Don't even think about participating in any calligraphy exchange activities in China, and don't think about participating in any exhibitions again!"

    Xu Jialei threatened, and there was silence in the teahouse. Everyone watched the two people confront each other.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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