NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 318 What? Self-taught master?
Pull Xiao Han to the sofa next to him and sit down.
The five deans surrounded him.
"Xiao Han, tell the truth, where did you find the experts to make this set of fonts?"
They basically knew all the experts in the circle who were proficient in font design, but they didn't have time to take on Xiao Han's private work.
Not to mention leaving the ministry's tasks unfinished.
After thinking about it for a while, they didn't expect anyone else to be powerful.
Now that I'm calmer, I'm even more curious.
"Experts? There are no experts! I'm not from this circle, and I don't know any experts."
Seeing the disbelief on the faces of the dean and others, Xiao Han spread his hands.
"This was all worked out slowly when I had nothing to do. I don't know if it can be used now. It's best for you guys not to have such high hopes."
Looking at the red faces of several old people, Xiao Han reminded.
I was afraid that the ups and downs of emotions would cause trouble for the elderly people.
"Don't worry about that, we're in great health."
As he spoke, the dean took the lead and patted his chest.
Xiao Han's eyelids jumped when he saw it.
Seeing that Xiao Han still persisted, they no longer struggled with this issue, as long as there was no problem with the source.
"By the way, who did you learn calligraphy from? Why can't you tell the genre?"
Lao Xu thought of Xiao Han's three completely different calligraphy works and looked at him doubtfully.
After listening, the dean and the others also frowned.
They didn't pay attention before, but now after Lao Xu reminded them, they also discovered something was wrong.
They all looked at Xiao Han to see what explanation he had this time.
"Calligraphy? I learned this from my father since I was a child. He is a senior calligraphy enthusiast and has a collection of various calligraphy works at home."
"I have been copying since I was a child. I have seen many different styles and naturally formed my own style. Because I rarely write outside, it is normal that you don't know."
Xiao Han came up with this rhetoric when he acquired the calligraphy skill, and he just used it today.
Self-taught master?
After listening to Xiao Han's explanation, the five deans only felt that they had heard a fantasy.
Xiao Han must be deliberately deceiving them.
How can this be?
If one could become a master by relying only on self-study and continuous copying practice, then there would be no more than a dozen calligraphy masters in existence.
According to what he said, they might be all over the streets.
The several old people were naturally in disbelief.
Xiao Han knew that this explanation was a bit outrageous, so he could only hold on to it.
It can’t be said that it was obtained from the system! If he dared to say that, he would be pulled into slices on the spot.
"Self-taught, or did you learn from your father? Who is the master of calligraphy in your family?"
Those present here did not know Xiao Han's identity and background. They thought about all the well-known calligraphers named Xiao, but could not find a corresponding figure.
On the contrary, it made them more curious.
"My father, Xiao Yuan, is not a professional calligrapher, he is just an ordinary calligraphy enthusiast."
Seeing the deans racking their brains, Xiao Han felt a little embarrassed.
It was he who brought these old people to the ditch.
"Don't think about it. You guys definitely don't know him. I'll take him to visit you when I have the opportunity in the future."
Seeing that they were about to get into trouble, Xiao Han quickly turned the page on this matter.
At this time, the deans, who were so worried about it, had to give up.
Forget it, you will naturally know who it is when you see him later.
"By the way, has your calligraphy level been certified?"
Suddenly remembering something, Lao Xu stepped forward and asked.
"Certification? We haven't had time to do this yet. Let's wait until the program is finished and return to Kyoto."
Xiao Han shook his head.
Thinking of my father's instructions when I was in Kyoto some time ago, I thought that level certification should be put on the agenda.
"You are already at the master level, but you don't have a certification?"
Lao Xu screamed in surprise.
Are there any young people today who are so indifferent to fame and fortune? He was unmoved by the opportunity to become famous.
Also, if it is certified, they will not know about such a young calligraphy master.
Looking at Xiao Han's young face and thinking of his old friends from the Kyoto Calligraphy Association, Lao Xu rolled his eyes.
"Xiao Han, when you want to go for certification, be sure to notify a few of us and we will go with you."
Thinking of his old friend's reaction then, Lao Xu couldn't help but want to laugh.
The deans also nodded.
"Okay, if I go, I will inform you."
These are all trivial matters, Xiao Han nodded directly in agreement.
Picking up his phone and looking at the time, Xiao Han stood up directly as he remembered the arrangements for the show.
"Dean, and a few seniors, it's time for my program here. If there is nothing else, I have to go back~"
Xiao Han already had a trace of eagerness on his face.
He has not forgotten that his main business is program recording.
More than an hour has passed since the exchange meeting ended.
The camera teacher has been locked out, and the friends in the live broadcast room must be waiting impatiently.
The dean also remembered Xiao Han's purpose of coming to the academy and quickly waved to him.
"Go quickly, don't delay the recording~"
Xiao Han said hello and hurriedly pushed the door open.
Outside the door were Xiaoyu and the camera teacher who were already waiting.
Seeing Xiao Han coming out, the two people immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Teacher Xiao Han, are you okay? Do you need me to ask Director Ma to handle it?"
Xiaoyu's tone was urgent, and his eyes were full of worry.
At this moment, she already knew the identities of several old people, and was afraid that Xiao Han would suffer a loss inside.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, let's continue the live broadcast~"
Xiao Han smiled gratefully at Xiaoyu and turned to look at the camera.
"Dear netizens, I am back again, the live broadcast will continue~"
After saying that, Xiao Han strode forward.
When Xiao Han reappeared in front of the camera, the live broadcast room that had been silent for a long time immediately came alive.
"I finally came out. I was really worried that the big guys would embarrass Xiao Han. Fortunately, it's okay~"
"I wonder why the big guys are looking for Xiao Han alone? Is it calligraphy? It's a bit difficult to understand~"
"Looking at Xiao Han's appearance, it shouldn't be a big problem. And based on the reputation of several big bosses, they take great care of the younger generations. Xiao Han may get some benefits~"
"No matter, it's important to watch the live broadcast. After such a long delay, the progress of other guests has caught up with Xiao Han, so we have to hurry up~"
As Xiao Han reappeared, Ma Liang behind the monitoring station breathed out.
For more than an hour, he kept his heart in mind, fearing that Xiao Han would have some conflicts with several big bosses, which would affect the recording of the show.
Just now, he had the urge to rush over and ask for someone.
Fortunately, it looks like it should be nothing serious.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and started making arrangements.
After a day of familiarity, it’s time to make things a little more difficult for the guests and add some tasks.
Seeing that it was getting dark, the guests after a busy day were ready to take a rest, not knowing what they would face.