Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 55 - 55 55 The Self-righteous Appearance_1

55: Chapter 55 The Self-righteous Appearance_1 55: Chapter 55 The Self-righteous Appearance_1 Lu Chuan looked helpless, “Sister Hong, why don’t you believe me.”

Gu Hongzhuang let out a light laugh, “All right, Master Wei is my idol, and even if you joke, there should be a limit.”

Lu Chuan could do nothing but stop talking.

After a short while, Leng Feng parked the car in front of an art gallery.

Lu Chuan and Gu Hongzhuang got out of the car, while Leng Feng left on his own.

Gu Hongzhuang was usually a calm and collected woman, but at this moment, she seemed somewhat excited and lively.

Seeing her like this, Lu Chuan muttered to himself, “Does Wei Ziqian’s calligraphy really have such charm?

To make Sister Hong so excited.”

The two entered the art gallery.

The hall was filled with various calligraphy works.

Wei Ziqian’s calligraphy was placed in the most central and conspicuous position.

Gu Hongzhuang’s eyes shone as she ran over and started to closely scrutinize and appreciate the calligraphy.

Lu Chuan also walked over and glanced at the works, finding that the level of the calligraphy was indeed not low; it was worthy of the title ‘master.’ However, compared to the truly time-transcending masterpieces, it still lacked a bit of artistic conception.

“It has its style and features, but the execution is a bit stiff, and it’s lacking in artistic conception.

This level is way behind mine.”

“I didn’t expect that thanks to the ‘White Crane Calligraphy’ and the Spirit Awakening function of the Purple Cloud Pearl, I would surpass these so-called masters in just five days of calligraphy study.

No wonder Sister Hong doesn’t believe me.”

A hint of pride appeared on Lu Chuan’s face.

Gu Hongzhuang walked up to the most crowded piece, gazing at the four large characters that read ‘Continuous Self-improvement,’ lost in thought.

“This must be Master Wei’s best work to date, I see an endless force within it,” Gu Hongzhuang murmured to herself.

Lu Chuan followed her gaze and realized that this piece indeed had a bit more artistic conception compared to others, but it was only superficial.

He commented, “It does show some aspect of endlessness, but the two characters for ‘self-strength’ lack any artistic conception.

The strokes even seem tired, completely lacking a sense of power.

It seems Master Wei is the one who is worn out.”

People around him, upon hearing his words, immediately cast disdainful glances at Lu Chuan.

“Here comes another know-it-all!”

“Can these know-nothings please leave?

They clearly don’t understand art but still pretend to show off.”

“Master Wei’s work is worth millions, but this guy talks about it as if it’s worthless, what blindness.”

“I’m so tired of these half-informed people posing as experts!”

…

Gu Hongzhuang frowned, looked at Lu Chuan angrily, and said, “I brought you here to relax, not to upset me!”

Lu Chuan shrugged, “Okay, I’ll stop talking.”

The two wandered around the exhibition for a while.

“Master Wei is here!” someone shouted.

The crowd immediately became excited and surged towards the entrance.

An older man dressed in a traditional Chinese jacket, with slightly graying hair, a bit of a paunch, and a face with a prominent forehead and square chin, entered surrounded by a group of people.

“Master Wei, I am your fan!”

“Master Wei, please sell me one of your works, no matter the price, I am willing to pay!”

“Saintly Hands Wei, please take me as your disciple!”

…

Wei Ziqian’s apprentice, Zhang Yuan, stepped forward and scolded, “Quiet down!

All this shouting—what if you frighten my master!”

The crowd immediately fell silent, their faces still brimming with admiration.

Wei Ziqian walked to the center of the hall with his head held high, a trace of arrogance on his face, and said a few polite remarks to the people gathered.

Then came the phase of calligraphy exchange, and the crowd, full of enthusiasm, started asking Wei Ziqian questions about calligraphy.

Wei Ziqian answered them one by one.

During the break.

Wei Ziqian glanced at Gu Hongzhuang and whispered to Zhang Yuan, “That woman looks like she’s my fan too, get her contact, and tell her to meet me at the hotel tonight, and we’ll delve deeper into calligraphy.”

Zhang Yuan quickly said, “Master, that woman seems to be Long Tianya’s lover, Gu Hongzhuang, I’m afraid she’s out of our league.”

Wei Ziqian frowned, “It’s her, what a pity.”

Then he suddenly showed a smile, “But her presence here is a good opportunity for me to make a name for myself.”

Zhang Yuan looked puzzled, “Master, what do you mean?”

Wei Ziqian sneered, “Just watch.”

They spoke very cautiously, in a low voice.

But Lu Chuan, after reaching Qi Cultivation Level 5, had hearing far beyond that of an ordinary person, and heard every word of their conversation clearly.

He looked at the master and apprentice with undisguised contempt, “I didn’t expect this old man to be such a hypocrite.”

At this moment, Gu Hongzhuang was already unable to hold back and was about to walk towards Wei Ziqian.

Lu Chuan quickly stopped her, “Sister Hong, this Wei surname is not as good as you think; his calligraphy isn’t worth mentioning.

If you like, I can write a few pieces for you.

Let’s not waste our time here.”

Gu Hongzhuang’s expression darkened, “My patience has limits, don’t think I won’t lose my temper at you.”

She walked past Lu Chuan, approached Wei Ziqian, and respectfully bowed, saying, “Master Wei, I have admired you for a long time.

Your work gave me strength during my darkest times.

May I purchase your ‘Continuous Self-improvement’ piece?”

Wei Ziqian turned and glanced at Gu Hongzhuang, the smile on his face disappearing instantly.

“Are you the mistress kept by Long Tianya?”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Gu Hongzhuang.

“Gu Hongzhuang!

It really is her!”

“I was only focused on Master Wei’s work just now and didn’t notice.

She, of all people, is also a fan of Master Wei?”

“Is she trying to dress herself up with calligraphy art?”

“Please don’t insult the word ‘art’, okay!”

…

Gu Hongzhuang stood there, stunned.

The word ‘mistress’ pierced her heart like a needle.

Her face turned pale, and her head slowly lowered, “Yes…

it’s me.”

Wei Ziqian snorted coldly, “My works are for those who yearn for elegance.

Take a look at yourself, with your fickle nature, do you have anything to do with the word ‘elegance’?”

Gu Hongzhuang hadn’t expected her idol to judge her this way; her breathing became much heavier, “I’m sorry, I…

am unworthy.”

Wei Ziqian’s face was filled with pride, “Leave.

My work will never be sold to someone like you in this lifetime!”

The crowd cheered.

“Master Wei is truly a refreshing presence in the calligraphy world!”

“Master Wei is wise.

Calligraphy art must not be desecrated by such a woman!”

“After today’s event, Master Wei’s reputation in the calligraphy world will surely rise several notches!”

…

A hint of mockery flashed in Wei Ziqian’s eyes.

He was indeed looking to boost his own reputation by stepping on Gu Hongzhuang.

Zhang Yuan suddenly realized and gave his master a thumbs-up.

Gu Hongzhuang stood despondently in place, trembling.

With her temperament, if anyone else humiliated her this way, she would have them torn to pieces.

But Wei Ziqian was her idol; although she was burning with anger, in the end, she did nothing and turned to leave.

Lu Chuan sighed and grabbed her arm.

Gu Hongzhuang looked up at Lu Chuan, then lowered her head again, pulling at her hand, “Let me go!”

Lu Chuan didn’t listen but instead turned and looked at Wei Ziqian, and cursed, “You damned old man, constantly talking about mistresses and fickleness.

With such low quality, do you deserve the title of ‘master’?”

Gu Hongzhuang was dumbfounded; she hadn’t expected Lu Chuan to directly curse at Wei Ziqian for her sake.

Wei Ziqian was furious, “Who are you to lecture me here!”

Zhang Yuan, with a fierce demeanor, “Kid, my master is universally recognized as a calligraphy master.

If he says this woman is fickle, then she is fickle.

If you want to defend her, then you are no different from her, a filthy wretch!”

Lu Chuan snorted, “What are you putting on airs for?

I didn’t see you being so serious when you were ogling someone’s backside earlier!”

Zhang Yuan was immediately flustered, “You… You’re talking nonsense!

Who was looking at her backside!

Stop slandering people here!”

Lu Chuan looked at Wei Ziqian again, “And you, old man, haven’t you been to hotels with female fans frequently?

A hypocrite pretending to be upright, you dare to play the master, where is your shame?”

Wei Ziqian’s face changed, his hand shaking as he pointed at Lu Chuan, shouting, “Scoundrel!

My reputation was earned through my skill level.

Keep slandering my innocence, and I will sue you!”

Lu Chuan sneered, “With your level of skill, even I am better than you.

Better stop showing off here.”

Zhang Yuan shouted, “Everyone, this guy is not only slandering my master and me, but he’s also spouting nonsense and belittling his skill level.

Please, everyone, judge for yourselves, is my master as bad as he says!”

The crowd immediately started siding with Wei Ziqian, cursing away in the art gallery.

Someone shouted, “So it’s this guy!

Back then, he slandered Master Wei’s works, degrading the excellent ‘Continuous Self-improvement’ as worthless, truly too arrogant!”

People angrily looked at Lu Chuan, “Since you dare to critique Master Wei like that, and even said that his skill level is below yours, why not compare with Master Wei right here, right now?

We will judge on the spot, to see if you really have the talent or are just seeking attention!”

The crowd echoed in agreement, “That’s right!

Master Wei, have a competition with him!”

Wei Ziqian’s eyes narrowed as he stared at Lu Chuan, asking, “Do you dare?”

The corners of Lu Chuan’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up, “Prepare the paper and brush!”