Lin Fei got on the train and sat down in his window seat.
He has decided to wipe out Wu Family, but he is not in a hurry - it is just an ant nest, so why not let them live for a few more days?
In comparison, Lin Fei's level of concern for the Wu Family is actually not as much as his interest in riding a train. After all, it is his first time riding this kind of modern transportation.
Ordinary people simply cannot imagine how boring a person who has lived for 200 million years can be. Any new thing is naturally worth experiencing. At least in the Jurassic era 200 million years ago, Lin Fei would never have imagined that there would be such "magical" things as high-speed trains in future generations.
Two hundred million years of vicissitudes, the emergence and prosperity of civilization are a very interesting process to witness with your own eyes. It is precisely because Lin Fei has seen the potential of mankind and the possibilities of the future that he does not want to interfere too much with the historical process.
He wanted to see how far human beings would develop in hundreds of thousands of years.
Facts have proved that humans on earth have not disappointed Lin Fei. At least everything modernized was absolutely unimaginable hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Very interesting.
That's enough.
One after another, more and more passengers appeared on the high-speed train. Lin Fei The four seats next to this table were also filled with people.
Except for Lin Fei, they are a middle-aged man wearing a robe from the Republic of China period, a beautiful girl wearing a white shirt and shorts, and a young handsome guy with a tinfoil perm.
The three of them obviously knew each other, so they bought tickets and seats together. They were talking and laughing, and some information was vaguely revealed in their conversation.
The middle-aged man's name is Ye Xuyang, and he seems to be some kind of calligraphy master. He was originally going to fly directly back to Jinling from Shuangliu Airport to prepare for a personal calligraphy exhibition. As a result, reporters and calligraphy enthusiasts were too enthusiastic and stayed near the airport early.
An idea struck him, so he secretly visited Chencang, bought a train ticket and escaped.
Lin Fei heard all this information from the mouth of a handsome young man. He seemed very proud, thinking that he had fooled those common people.
"Xiao Wang, stop talking." Ye Xuyang stopped him and glanced at Lin Fei seemingly casually.
Ye Xuyang's idea is very simple. He doesn't want to reveal his identity. What if this person is like those arty idiots, and hears what kind of master he is, and pesters him for his autograph?
However, he was obviously thinking too much, Lin Fei didn't even bother to look at them, his eyes still stayed on the scenery outside the window.
Ye Xuyang Seeing that he didn't react at all, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon the train started moving, and various scenery passed by in a flash outside the window, making Lin Fei feel a little lost in thought for a moment.
Lin Fei is accustomed to overlooking the human scenery in the sky. But the experience of watching the scenery on both sides of the train flying away has never been experienced before.
The three people on the side quickly turned the topic to calligraphy.
Ye Ling took out a pair of small regular scripts written by himself, and Wang Yong also took out a pair of regular scripts written by himself.
Wang Yong seemed to be quite competitive. He immediately smiled and asked Ye Xuyang: "Master, if you name me or my junior sister, who is better?"
Ye Xuyang frowned and felt a little embarrassed. "Well... Xiaoling's small regular script is small block script, which is quite different from large character running script. The two styles are very different, and I'm afraid it's difficult to distinguish between them."
Wang Yong frowned. Even Ye Ling was not satisfied with the answer and urged, "Dad, what if we have to compete?"
Ye Xuyang felt a little embarrassed.
He naturally understood that his daughter's handwriting was indeed a level higher than Wang Yong. However, Wang Yong's father was the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect. He had a good background and was competitive, so it was not easy to refute his reputation.
Suddenly, Ye Xuyang had an idea. He looked at Lin Fei who was looking calm and said with a pleasant smile, "Little brother, can I ask you a favor?"
Lin Fei looked away from the window and said calmly, "What?"
Ye Xuyang showed a hint of embarrassment, but still said, "I would like to ask my little brother to take a look at the two pieces of calligraphy. Which one do you think is better?"
Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Master, he has heard your name and is still indifferent. How can he know anything about calligraphy?"
Ye Xuyang!
Contemporary Calligraphy Sage!
Calligraphy enthusiasts who have never heard of his name are as outrageous as football fans who have never heard of Beckham!
Ye Ling also looked strange, obviously he didn't expect his father to randomly ask someone else to comment.
Ye Xuyang coughed and said seriously, "Xiao Wang, it doesn't matter whether this kid is a calligraphy enthusiast or not. Everyone has the ability to appreciate and appreciate art, and art is meant to be seen by others. I think it's perfect for others to see it."
Lin Fei took a brief look at the two people's works, and suddenly lost interest.
He could just be perfunctory, or say that both of them have good calligraphy, and that they each have their own merits and so on.
But Lin Fei has never been such a person, let alone say such words against his will.
"Do you want me to tell the truth?" he asked calmly.
The three of them were stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Fei in surprise.
"Damn it, you really know calligraphy?" Wang Yong was so happy, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Master, come on, come on, give us some pointers!"
He wanted to see what tusks this stranger could spit out of his dog's mouth.
Lin Fei looked at Ye Ling's works and said calmly, "There are four styles of small regular script. The most famous among them are the simplicity and nature of the founder Zhong Yao, and the peace and simplicity of the promoter Wang Xizhi."
"The little girl is following the style of Wang Xizhi, but it's a pity that it doesn't match her own character. She doesn't have the calm state of mind of Wang Xizhi who has been practicing Daoism for a long time. It can be said to be..."
He paused and shook his head slightly disappointedly.
Ye Ling suddenly felt his heart skip a beat and asked, "What can it be?"
Lin Fei said calmly, "Neither fish nor fowl."
Ye Ling's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and Ye Xuyang and Wang Yong were also stunned.
"It's nonsense, you know nothing!" Wang Yong sneered, and then said to Ye Ling, "Junior sister, don't listen to his nonsense."
However, Ye Ling shook his head and looked at Lin Fei in disbelief. "Then what style of regular script do you think I am suitable for writing?"
Lin Fei said casually, "The style of strict laws, meticulousness, ingenuity and careful thinking. Well, the representative of this style is Zhong Shaojing."
Ye Ling's heart was severely shaken, and Ye Xuyang looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
Because Lin Fei's statement is the same as Ye Xuyang's evaluation!
It's just that as a contemporary Calligraphy Sage, what Ye Xuyang is least good at is the strict regular script style - after all, even Wang Xizhi cannot master all styles to the extreme.
With such a vicious eye, is his attainment in calligraphy unusual?