As soon as Mr. Qiao's question came out, Shi Minxing and Fang Yunyang's expressions froze, and the two looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiao would take the initiative to ask about it.

Fang Yunyang looked at Shi Minxing as if asking for help.

Shi Minxing said calmly, "Ms. Qiao cares about our calligraphy world. It's a great honor. There is a dark horse in this calligraphy competition."

Old Qiao's interest increased greatly and said, "Then let's go quietly."

Shi Min changed his jargon and said, "However, this person is too immature, so I'm afraid that he won't be able to get into Old Qiao's eyes."

Old Qiao stopped in his footsteps, slightly disappointed, sighed, and said, "Xiao Shi, I still believe in your vision. Since you say that you are too immature, it still needs to be sharpened. From the sharpening of Baojianfeng, the fragrance of plum blossoms is bitter and cold. Come, then let's wait a little longer, and if he achieves results again, it won't be too late."

Fang Yunyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang was still old and hot, and he solved it in one sentence.

If Yu Mo was really given this chance, then Fang Yunyang's efforts were to make wedding clothes for others, and it would be strange that he vomited blood in annoyance.

Shi Minxing nodded with a smile: "Old Qiao is still far-sighted."

Qiao Lao laughed and continued to appreciate the works.

Yu Mo didn't care about any big leaders. Since he came to the calligraphy exhibition, he naturally had to appreciate other people's works, which was also conducive to improving his own strength.

So he and Gu Ziqing went to visit other works, but Principal Qin stayed in front of Yu Mo's works, hoping that Mr. Qiao could take a look.

"Yu Mo, look at this work. It's a master work." Gu Ziqing pointed to a work and said excitedly.

Seeing Gu Ziqing appreciate it so much, Yu Mo's interest greatly increased, and he took a closer look at it.

In the past, Yu Mo would never have been able to appreciate the essence of this work, but now that he has the memory of his previous life, his appreciation level has also risen.

"It's good, but there are still flaws and inadequacies." Yu Mo said.

Gu Ziqing looked at Yu Mo in surprise. In her opinion, this work was perfect, but Yu Mo said it was flawed. She was skeptical and asked, "What flaw?"

"The craftsmanship is too heavy! This is a fatal flaw. If a calligrapher has only craftsmanship left, his calligraphy can only be evaluated in four words."

"Which four words?"

"But so!"

Yu Mo said lightly that he was completely judging by the memory and experience of his previous life, and even Gu Ziqing was skeptical when he heard it, and could not be sure whether what he said was correct or not.

"Speak out loud, talk nonsense!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded behind the two of them, and they hurriedly looked back, only to find that many people were standing behind, especially the two pairs of eyes staring at Yu Mo as if they were about to breathe fire.

It's not that enemies don't get together.

Yu Mo looked at Fang Yunyang who was furious, and that roar was from him.

"Yu Mo, what kind of thing are you, you dare to comment on this work, and you are so outspoken!" Fang Yunyang accused aggressively.

Many people echoed and attacked: "That's right, this is complete nonsense! What's too much craftsmanship, you deserve to say that?"

"This must be just pretending to be coercive in front of a beautiful woman, and you dare to speak madly without looking at where it is."

Facing the flood of accusations, Yu Mo was calm, but Gu Ziqing was indignant and said, "There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people. What's wrong with evaluating the work?

"Does he call this an evaluation? It's just pouring sewage, it's just too shameless."

"Yes, this kind of act of knowing nothing but deliberately suppressing others is disgusting."

Gu Ziqing was about to save Yu Mo's siege, but Yu Mo took a step forward, protected Gu Ziqing in front of him and blocked everyone's sight, and said mercilessly: "My work is flawed, and I'm not allowed to tell others about it. There is no such thing in the world.”

It was like a flame that fell into the gunpowder and immediately ignited the powder keg.

Fang Yunyang asked sternly: "Do you know whose work this is? How dare you make a comment!"

"Whose work?" Yu Mo asked curiously, he was really curious, this work is indeed a masterpiece, but there are also the problems Yu Mo said.

He was rather interested in the owner of the work.

Fang Yunyang pointed at Shi Minxing and said triumphantly, "This is the work of my master, Master Shi Minxing, president of the National Calligraphy Association!"

Shimin goes!

Yu Mo looked at each other in amazement. With such a great background, this person is actually the leader of the national calligraphy circle. No wonder he has this accomplishment, and so many people stand for him.

Gu Ziqing was taken aback. She was a calligraphy lover, so she was no stranger to the name Shi Minxing.

She stared at Shi Minxing in a daze, this turned out to be his work, and Yu Mo dared to make such a comment.

Shi Minxing also looked straight at Yu Mo with an angry look on his face.

He knows his own works best, and despite his angry face, he actually set off a storm in his heart.

Craftsmanship is too heavy!

These four words can be said to hit the nail on the head.

Over the years, his reputation has grown, but his craftsmanship has indeed grown heavier. He has been looking for a breakthrough, but he is like a prisoner, struggling in vain, with no effect at all.

However, ordinary people can't see this problem and will only praise his works.

He was a little guilty, did this kid Yu Mo really see something, or was he just talking nonsense?

He looked up and down at Yu Mo for a long time, and finally determined that this kid must be talking nonsense, let alone Yu Mo's age, even other long-established calligraphers would never see the flaws in it.

This can only be said to be a coincidence, this kid just hit the **** luck.

At that moment, Shi Minxing was furious. Yu Mo dared to talk nonsense like Qiao Lao's face. Isn't this demolishing his platform?

Even if he really has this problem, Yu Mo is not allowed to point it out, he can't tolerate this kind of thing at all.

He patted Fang Yunyang on the shoulder, Fang Yunyang stepped aside and said, "Master, this kid is talking nonsense and talking nonsense, you can't forget it like this."

Fang Yunyang is also a smart person. Since Yu Mo dares to talk nonsense, he should take this opportunity to stink his reputation in the calligraphy world, and he will naturally not be able to get along in the calligraphy world in the future.

He can not only take revenge, but also solve his worries.

Shi Minxing squinted at Yu Mo, and said respectfully to Mr. Qiao: "Elder Qiao, I'm so sorry to let you see this situation. I've written words for so many years, but I finally got the words that are too crafty. Evaluation, huh, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh."

Mr. Qiao didn't say anything. He looked at both sides and said, "Xiao Min, your progress and contribution over the years are obvious to all. You can't judge with these four words. You don't need to worry about it."

Shi Minxing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. Old Qiao was still on his side. He shook his head feigning helplessness, and said, "It doesn't matter if I get these four-character evaluations. If other colleagues in the calligraphy industry have worked hard all their lives, but get this evaluation, everyone will be chilled."