"See that? This is a true master of calligraphy. You should learn from him every day."
Ye Changqing was very satisfied with Li Siye's evaluation of Ouyang Feng.
"Since we're all here, let's take them out together and show them to this bureau chief before we talk about it."
While Ouyang Feng's mind went blank for a moment, Bai Yizhong took out another calligraphy scroll and placed it in front of him.
Judging from the style, it's almost identical to the third one, so it should have been written by the same person. He wondered why the old man, who wasn't a member of the Poetry Association, would take out a calligraphy copybook for himself.
But at this moment, he dared not ask; he could only grit his teeth and search for words, "writing calligraphy..."
"Smack!"
Old Man Bai was already annoyed with Ouyang Feng because he had lost face in the bet, and now that he saw this guy preparing to comment on calligraphy, he slapped him on the head.
"Who the hell told you to look at calligraphy? I'm from the Poetry Association."
Ouyang Feng was completely stunned. It took him a while to react. He hurriedly looked at the calligraphy, and upon seeing it, he almost knelt down on the spot.
When will the moon be clear and bright? I raise my cup to ask the heavens.
"I wonder what year it is tonight in the celestial palace."
"I long to ride the wind and return, but I fear the jade palaces and crystal towers are too cold at such heights."
"Dancing with my shadow, how can it compare to being in the human world?"
"Turning through the vermilion pavilion, lowering the embroidered window, the light shines on the sleepless."
"There should be no resentment, so why does the moon always seem to be full when we are apart?"
"People experience sorrow and joy, separation and reunion; the moon waxes and wanes, and nothing in this world is ever perfect."
May we all live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart.
Ouyang Feng was greatly shocked and read it aloud in a terrified voice, his voice growing louder and louder as he became increasingly agitated.
He thought the calligraphy scrolls had already amazed him, but this poem sent him soaring to the heavens. He had read countless books, yet he had never seen a single word or phrase like this.
"This...this...."
Ouyang Feng stared blankly at the title of the poem, "Shuidiao Getou".
He is beyond words.
"This is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us; it's a timeless masterpiece, a masterpiece indeed."
"Haha, they're young after all, they're stunned."
As Qi Baishi spoke, he directly pulled out an Apple logo.
"Kid, take another look at this."
Ouyang Feng reluctantly moved away from Shui Diao Ge Tou, and what came into view were several apples, one of which was rotten.
"President Qi, is there a particular reason why you put the apples on top? And one of them is rotten."
Ouyang Feng was so stunned by the calligraphy and poetry that he lost his composure and didn't even realize that it was a painting.
"Damn it, look again, this is a painting."
Old Yang got angry from the side. "Who told you son of a bitch not to be shocking from the start? Is it because our paintings aren't good enough?"
"What? This is a painting?"
Ouyang Feng was stunned.
"Mr. Yang, you must be joking. How could this possibly be a..."
His outstretched hand touched the apple, and then he was completely stunned. He stared blankly at the apple in front of him and said in a hoarse voice, "This...this really is a painting. There are actually such realistic paintings in this world, my God."
"hey-hey!"
The old folks from the art association all laughed. "Is this right? There's no reason why you're so shocked when you look at calligraphy and poetry, but not when you look at my paintings. That's abnormal."
Amidst the continuous shock, the three major associations also revealed their plans, since these things all need to be approved by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, and they want to exhibit them online.
It's hard to imagine how much of a sensation this would cause globally if it were posted online.
After the discussion was over, Ouyang Feng was about to take his leave when Li Siye stopped him.
"Hey kid, I have a question for you."
"President Li, please speak."
"I'm asking you, does your music association under the State Administration of Radio and Television have created a singer ranking system?"
"Ah...yes, that's true."
Ouyang Feng's heart skipped a beat, a sense of unease creeping in. He couldn't understand why his old leader would ask this question.
"Then let me ask you, why doesn't my grandson-in-law have a rank?"
Li Siye's tone was unfriendly.
"What? No level?"
"This was reviewed by that son of a bitch. I listened to that kid's song, and it's really good. How come it doesn't have a rating?"
While Ouyang Feng was still in a daze, his head buzzing, the other old men started chattering away.
"President Li, may I ask who your grandson-in-law is...?"
"Chen Feng".
Li Siye spoke with a proud expression, which made Bai Yizhong grit his teeth. Damn it, I have to hurry up and call my granddaughter back to seduce Chen Feng. I can't let that old dog take advantage of me.
"What, Chen... Chen Feng?"
Ouyang Feng's mouth was so big it could swallow a cow. He had been tortured to the point of exhaustion by Chen Feng, but he never expected to hear his name again here.
Chen Feng, Chen Feng, who exactly are you? Wait, son-in-law.
"My God!" Ouyang Feng swallowed hard and trembled.
"What are you standing there for? I've seen my grandson-in-law's songs; they're topping all those major Chinese music charts, yet they don't give them any ratings. What, are they really taking advantage of him because he has no one backing him?"
"There are some problems in the entertainment industry that need to be addressed."
At this moment, Ye Changqing spoke up.
As soon as Ye Changqing opened his mouth, Ouyang Feng was about to curse.
Damn it, that son of a bitch Luo Hua, I'm going to kill you! What did you do? Why did you provoke such a powerful figure?
"Um... senior leaders, I'm handling the matter of Chen Feng's evaluation. I've already removed Luo Hua from his position as president of the Chinese Language Association, and I believe there will be a result soon."
"That's more like it. Don't be in a high position and not see what's below. You should take charge when you need to."
Do you know whose words, phrases, and pictures I just showed you belong to?
Ouyang Feng was puzzled and quickly shook his head.
"I was just about to ask, with these masters in China, our cultural exports are like a tiger with wings."
"Several masters?"
"Listen to me, you little brat, all of this was done by one person."
Li Siye became even more arrogant. Damn it, this son-in-law is really something else. He always makes me beam with pride.
"What? These are all the same person? How is this possible? This is impossible."
Ouyang Feng lost his composure. This guy is proficient in all the arts, but even mastering just one of them is enough to make someone a saint. And this is three of them! Unless he's a god, it's absolutely impossible.
"Huh? Impossible?"
"Take a look at the signatures on these things yourself."
Ouyang Feng hurriedly went to look at it, the first thing he saw was the painting.
Chen Feng?
this....
He almost lost his balance, then looked at the words and the calligraphy, and found they were all in the style of Chen.
His vision went black and he collapsed on the spot.
When Wei Donggang, the secretary to the director of the Chinese Language Association, got out of the car, several association leaders greeted him at the entrance. Four fair-skinned, beautiful, and long-legged women were specially arranged to greet him.
"What are you all standing there for? Get some clothes for Secretary Wei from the General Administration."
Lei Jun shouted; he was one of the people in charge of hospitality.
Immediately, four girls with flushed faces and seductive eyes walked up to Wei Dong and reached out to take off his clothes.
"What are you doing? This is utterly lawless."
Wei Dong was furious. These guys were incredibly audacious, daring to arrange for girls to dress up so extravagantly for him in broad daylight...
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