Chapter 2018: Gathering of Heroes 2

Ouyang Lan said impatiently: "You are already in your seventies or eighties, why are you acting like this? I have told you a hundred times that Lao Wen is like a brother to me. He is also a father, a brother, and a famous teacher."

Hearing their words and seeing their expressions, Feng Qingxue blinked, feeling that there was an unknown story behind it.

So she glanced at Professor Xie.

Although the medical community and the calligraphy and painting community are not the same small circle, Professor Xie obviously understands the friendship between Wen Ruyu and Ouyang Lan and his wife.

Professor Xie actually understood the doubt in Feng Qingxue's eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Ouyang was once engaged to your teacher, and Old Tang has been jealous all his life."

"Ah? An arranged marriage?" Isn't that too surprising? Feng Qingxue never expected this to happen. "Didn't you fulfill the engagement?"

"Of course not. If it had been fulfilled, what would Old Tang have to do with it?" Ouyang Lan couldn't help laughing. "When we were young, we were full of passion and rebelled against arranged marriages by our parents and matchmakers. We refused to bind our breasts and feet and other feudal dregs that harmed the bodies of our female compatriots. We pursued freedom and equality. Although my parents died when I was young and I lived in the Wen family, and Old Wen and I studied together day and night, we didn't think each other was our soul mate, so we canceled the engagement peacefully."

Ouyang Lan smiled and nodded, "Of course, it was Old Wen who introduced me to Old Tang! Although we strongly oppose arranged marriages, we are very moral and will not talk about love or marriage with others during the period of engagement."

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"The teacher is very good, you can't say that about him." Feng Qingxue was unhappy.

"I didn't expect that you are a progressive person. Later on, you met Mr. Tang Song? You got married and created today's legend." Feng Qingxue asked excitedly. She especially liked listening to old people talk about the past as it could broaden her horizons.

"Bullshit!" Tang Song blurted out, "Old Xie can testify. I asked him to paint a picture for me, and he said he would charge me by size. I said okay, I want a large one, but the work he painted almost made me a laughing stock in the industry!"

Feng Qingxue gave a thumbs up.

"What is drawn?" Feng Qingxue was very curious.

The only flaw is that they failed to stick to the moral bottom line while making progress like Wen Ruyu and Ouyang Lan.

Tang Song snorted twice, "I drew a kite with a broken string. The string runs from the upper left corner to the lower right corner. The kite is still a black dot, and there is no one flying the kite!"

To be honest, their era was a chaotic era. Not only was there chaos from war, but there was also a collision between old and new cultures. There emerged many people whose ideas were progressive and promoted the development of history, but whose morals were flawed and they were praised and criticized by many people.

"It's been more than half a century, why are you talking about this!" Tang Song quickly changed the subject, "Comrade Qingxue, even if you bring up Old Wen, we can't take advantage of you, especially not to take advantage of you, lest Old Wen accuses us of bullying the younger generation when he returns to Beijing. Don't look at that old guy's good painting and great reputation, he is actually very calculative."

Feng Qingxue couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this.

"It really resembles the teacher's personality."

"The most hateful thing is that this old guy charges according to the size of the drawing paper!" Even after decades, Tang Song still feels itchy when he mentions it.

Feng Qingxue raised her hand to check the time. "When the teacher returns to Beijing, you can settle the accounts with him. I have to take my leave now."

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(End of this chapter)