Chapter 463
However, facing the praise from everyone, Ma Fei always looked calm on his face, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart. After writing this word, he got 520,000 yuan, and Xiao Mi's living expenses were in hand. However, in front of others, he had to maintain the status of a master.
"Okay, everyone needs a group photo..."
As Ma Fei was talking, suddenly, the voices of Sun Tianzheng and his group were heard, and they came to Canglang Pavilion under the escort of a group of security guards.
Everyone watching outside the cordon speculated that this group of people must be the leaders of the garden, and they came to inspect Ma Fei's achievements?
As expected, Sun Tianzheng shook hands with Ma Fei as soon as he entered the pavilion, then looked at the inscription hanging on the pillar and smiled: "Master Ma Fei, is this the inscription you wrote?"
Ma Fei nodded and said, "Yes."
Sun Tianzheng and others took a closer look, then walked to Ye Qing and said respectfully:
"Mr. Ye, look, this is the words written by Ma Fei, what do you think?"
"Yes, Mr. Ye, we didn't lie to you, Ma Fei's words are still a bit good."
"If you like, we will let Ma Fei write a few calligraphy and paintings for you."
Other CEOs also surrounded Ye Qing.
Ye Qing glanced at the words on the wooden board, nodded, and didn't say much.
This made Ma Fei a little confused. He looked at the very handsome young man in front of him, and for a while he was a little confused. The main reason was that Sun Tianzheng and the CEOs were very respectful to the young man, and even said that as long as he liked, they would let him write calligraphy and paintings for him.
This was a bit too much of a disregard for his master, but at the same time, he had to admit that the fact that Sun Tianzheng and Ma Fei were so respectful meant that this young man was probably not a simple person, at least he was the son of a wealthy family in Jiangnan or even Tianjing.
Although Ma Fei was always arrogant and looked down on the capitalists who were full of money, he would not deliberately offend the capitalists for the sake of life, after all, no one could go against money.
However, even so, Ma Fei still had the arrogance he should have, so when he met Ye Qing, although he had no hostility, he did not take the initiative to greet or say hello to him, otherwise where would his master's face be?
Instead, he put his hands in his pockets, as if waiting for Ye Qing to take the initiative to say hello to him.
Sun Tianzheng, who was well versed in the ways of the world, naturally understood Ma Fei's arrogance as a scholar. It was obvious that the garden paid for him to come, but it seemed as if he was begging him to come. However, Sun Tianzheng did not dare to get angry. After all, Ma Fei was very popular. Besides, Sun Tianzheng really liked Ma Fei's calligraphy, regardless of the person.
So Sun Tianzheng took the initiative to introduce Ye Qing:
"Mr. Ye, this is the Ma Fei I mentioned to you before, Master Ma."
"Ma Fei, come and meet Mr. Ye."
Sun Tianzheng's words undoubtedly lowered Ma Fei's status directly, and when he mentioned it, Ma Fei had to take the initiative to greet Ye Qing. He gritted his teeth and forced a smile:
"Hello, Mr. Ye!"
Seeing that he was not willing to accept it, Ye Qing laughed in his heart. This kind of master who was half-hearted was the most speechless.
"Yeah." Ye Qing nodded and said in a flat tone.
At this time, he was no longer in the mood to continue looking at the so-called calligraphy of Master Ma. He was just bored and came here to play around. He didn't really think of this as an art award.
Sun Tianzheng also realized that Ma Fei's arrogance made the originally joyful atmosphere a little heavy, and hurriedly changed the subject:
"Haha, Master Ma is here. I bought a pair of Master Ma's calligraphy and painting at the auction recently. Master Ma, please help me appreciate it and see if it is an authentic work."
As he said, he asked his men to get a pair of calligraphy and painting from the car. He knew that Ma Fei would come today, so he specially brought the calligraphy and painting bought at the auction.
Taking the calligraphy and painting handed over by his men, Sun Tianzheng slowly unfolded it.
In front of everyone, a vivid landscape calligraphy and painting appeared.
The bosses stared at the painting with wide eyes. This painting in black and white tones brought the landscape to life. The continuous peaks and the wild geese in the sky outlined the ethereal natural scene with a few simple strokes. Under the mountains, a river stretched out. On a raft in the river, there was a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat...
The whole painting is very simple and clear, but it can't help but trigger endless reverie.
On the right side of the painting, there is also an inscription: No birds fly in the thousands of mountains, and no traces of people disappear. An old man in a straw hat and raincoat fishes alone in the cold river snow.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"Master Ma is worthy of this. This painting is not inferior to the ancient calligraphy masters!"
"Master Ma hasn't said it's an authentic work yet. What do you think, Master Ma?"
BossThey were all amazed and looked at Ma Fei.
Ma Fei smiled and asked, "How much did you spend on this painting?"
"One million." Sun Tianzheng said truthfully.
Ma Fei nodded and said, "Well, this is indeed a work of mine in my early years, but my calligraphy and painting were still very immature at that time!"
Sun Tianzheng and the CEOs all showed admiration. At this time, the CEOs who originally looked down on Ma Fei also changed their minds. They still respected this real master who was not just a name.
"Master, you are too modest. I think this painting is worthy of being called a god."
"A master is a master. He cannot be compared with those works that are flaunted on the Internet."
"How many people in China can sell a painting for millions? Looking back at the thousands of years of history, there are probably only a thousand calligraphers. The master can be called a national treasure calligrapher who only appears once in a thousand years!"
Everyone was generous with their praise for Ma Fei, and directly raised him to a height that has never been seen before and will never be seen again.
Ma Fei couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, you are too kind. How can I, Ma, be compared with so many predecessors!"
At this time, Sun Tianzheng also held the calligraphy and painting, looked at Ye Qing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, what do you think of this calligraphy and painting? Master Ma wrote it himself. If you like it, I will give it to you."
Ye Qing glanced at the calligraphy and painting and nodded. Objectively speaking, this calligraphy and painting still has something, at least it is higher-end than the words on the wood board. Perhaps Ma Fei was reserved in writing these words today. He probably thought that no one could see it, so he deliberately was lazy and didn't try his best to write.
But even if the level of this calligraphy and painting in front of him is good and can be called excellent, it is still not enough to be regarded as a dazzling work of art in Ye Qing's mind.
"It's okay. The brushwork and conception are relatively mature, the outline is clear, the main and the secondary are clear, and the painting and the inscription complement each other..."












