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Chapter 159 Communicate once?

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Such a word popped up in everyone's heart, and then, Liu Ruyan looked at Chen Yi.

Suddenly stunned.

This!

Looking at Chen Dong at this time, how do you feel!

Is he more handsome than before? !

Is this her delusion?

"Boss Liu, do I have flowers on my face?" Chen Yi looked at Liu Ruyan and stared at him, smiling.

"No"

"Yes." The little girl on her lap suddenly said, making everyone amused.

Afterwards, Qu Yirun and Mr. Fang talked about the business. Chen Yi was in the market here, and Mr. Fang gave up a little bit of profit, and it was peaceful.

"Boss Liu, do you still have Xiao Dao tea?"

Chen Bingyu asked, and then, Qu Yirun also looked at Liu Ruyan with anticipation, this small tea is really good, but Chen Yi bought a little last time and finished drinking it long ago.

"I really don't have this, why don't you go to Xiaodaoshan with me tomorrow?"

"Huh? Xiaodaoshan?"

"It's also in the mountain city. It's where my grandfather stayed. This old man guards Xiaodaoshan and produces some. He must have stock there, but I don't know if a few busy people have time."

Mr. Fang was the first to swing.

Qu Yirun also wanted to pose, but was pressed down by Chen Yi, "I think it's good to go out to relax, don't only work, but also live, go."

"Then, go?"

"Yes, let's have a look." Chen Yi then looked at Liu Ruyan, "Boss Liu, I want to come, the old man's tea cellar, I wonder if it is richer than yours?"

Liu Ruyan: ""

Are you ruining me? Are you going to trouble my grandfather?

hum!

Afterwards, Liu Ruyan snorted softly, Chen Yi was right, the old man has a lot of good tea, but

The older you get, the weirder your personality becomes.

Want to make money? If you push your net worth up, no one will sell it.

When people are old, there are only a few years and a dozen years left. What is the use of so much money?

The most painful thing in the world is that when people die, the money is not spent.

night.

Chen Yi was the host, and after a meal, Liu Ruyun directly opened up a new world.

In the evening, when Liu Ruyun shouted to follow Chen Yi, Liu Ruyan refused to let him.

Joke, how could she not let her sister be taken away.

If this leaves with Chen Yi.

Come back after that.

I am afraid there is only one sentence: problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

And, the first one to solve it was her.

In the evening, Chen Yi and Chen Bingyu stayed directly in Qu Yirun's villa.

This is the villa that Chen Yi arranged for Qu Yirun, and it is also the house of Tianlong Real Estate.

The next day, Chen Yi drove a Bugatti Limited, Qu Yirun drove a Ferrari, and Liu Ruyan drove the Maserati President.

Together with Liu Ruyun.

A few people drove on the high-speed, Liu Ruyan's president led the way, followed by Bugatti Limited and Ferrari.

on the road

Everyone looked at such a small team and quickly avoided it.

In less than an hour, people arrived at Xiaodaoshan.

At this time, it was very popular.

"Huh?" A few people parked their cars at the foot of the mountain, and then looked at the exhibition in front of them with doubts in their eyes.

"Isn't this where your old man lives?" Chen Yi asked Liu Ruyan, while Liu Ruyun came directly to Chen Yi's legs, pulling his pants, as if a little bird depended on him.

"Yeah, this mountain was all wrapped up by my grandfather, but it seems that it should be the localization exhibition held by the high-level officials here, and this place was borrowed."

It's not a matter of one or two times. The old man is not interested in other things, but is interested in Chineseization, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and tea.

It is not unusual.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look, maybe we will meet the old man." Liu Ruyan led a few people in.

Entering the exhibition, after walking for a while, everyone stopped and walked, but it opened their eyes.

Feel the traditional charm of China.

A total of visited the Chinese history, modern celebrity calligraphy and painting exhibition, rubbing exhibition.

Afterwards, they also listened to the quintessence of Kunqu Opera and Peking Opera, and listened to the calligraphy teacher's introduction to the historical evolution of Chinese characters.

Then, we went to the calligraphy exhibition area.

The wolf walks away, the sharp edge is thin, calligraphy is a traditionalization of China, and it is a wonderful flower in the gardens of art in China and even the world.

A calligraphy competition for copying copybooks is being held in front of me.

Many teenagers under the age of 20 are practicing calligraphy there.

Beside them, an old man is patiently guiding them one by one.

"Grandpa!" Liu Ruyan called out, and everyone saw that this was Liu Ruyan's grandfather.

The old man looked at Liu Ruyan, his serious face suddenly filled with a smile.

"Why did you come back, and you brought this little girl back to me."

Chen Yi looked at the old man, with a national face and gray beard. He was eighty years old, but he was still in good spirits at an age, and he felt a little old and strong.

"What do you teach them?"

Liu Ruyan looked at a few teenagers, all of whom were disciples accepted by Grandpa to teach them calligraphy.

"Hello, Miss Ruyan."

"Who are these?" The old man looked at Chen Yi and the others.

"This

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It's my friends, this is Chen Yi"

After the introduction.

Mr. Liu looked at Chen Yi, "This young man is quite handsome and looks upright, not bad."

Chen Yi smiled.

"Come, come and experience calligraphy," said Mr. Liu.

"Master, this is a gift for you, Mi Fu's original work." Liu Ruyan took out a calligraphy and painting and handed it to the master.

The old man opened it and looked at it, but he was happy, "Not bad, not bad, or you have filial piety and know that I like this."

"Then I'll take it."

"Wait!" Liu Ruyan immediately stopped the old man, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Old man, what you taught me is a courtesy."

"It's not a rule to come and go, isn't it?"

Mr. Liu immediately blew his beard and stared at me. I taught this rule, but I didn't ask you to deal with me!

But looking at the words, I am not willing.

"Tell me, what do you want."

"I've had a lot less tea in my tea cellar recently."

"It's hard to say? Come to me for such a little thing. You can go to my tea cellar and get it. What are you missing?" Mr. Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excellent Xinyang Maojian."

"Excellent Taiping Houkui."

"Exquisite West Lake Longjing."

Mr. Liu: ""

"By the way, there is also the superb Dahongpao."

This sentence immediately made the old man run wild, "Impossible, I lost the key to my tea cellar! I can't open it."

"Eh! That word!"

"This, this is what my granddaughter gave me to this old man, what does it have to do with you!" Mr. Liu suddenly slapped his sleeves.

Liu Ruyan: ""???

Don't play like this!

There was a commotion here, but Chen Yi and the others were strolling around the exhibition.

event site.

Seeing that he was holding the hair but kept trembling, Liu Ruyun felt like he was about to cry, obviously it was just a hair.

And the words she wrote were like a dog crawling, so ugly, it was horrible to watch.

She has learned both piano and chess since she was a child, even in painting and calligraphy. She has no talent at all, and her sister and grandfather have headaches.

Afterwards, she turned her head to look at Qu Yirun and Chen Bingyu beside her, and found that they were copying the copybooks attentively, with steady grip and dignified and graceful fonts.

After all, Chen Bingyu and Qu Yirun have both studied.

"Brother, can you teach me how to write with Mao?" Liu Ruyun asked Chen Yi coquettishly beside him for help.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Chen Yi shook his head and laughed.

"Brother, you are not allowed to laugh, I will ignore you if you laugh again!" Liu Ruyun stomped her feet and said angrily.

"Okay, I'm not laughing, I'll teach you to write." Chen Yi walked behind her, hugged her on one hand, and held her fair and tender little boy on the other.

The little girl looked happy, and she was a lot quieter when she taught her with Mrs. Liu or Liu Ruyan.

Also very excited.

"There are eight basic types of Chinese characters in Chinese characters, namely 'dot (, horizontal (one, vertical (丨), swipe (丿, 捺 (乀, folded (乛, curved (, hook (亅)", also known as "eight methods of eternal characters". If you want to practice calligraphy and write Chinese characters, you must first learn the eight methods of eternal characters."

Chen Yi explained while instructing Liu Ruyun to write.

"Brother, are your hairy characters also beautiful?" Liu Ruyun looked up at him and asked.

"It's still eye-catching." Chen Yi smiled slightly.

"Then brother, can you write one for me to see? I want to keep it." Liu Ruyun said coquettishly.

Chen Yi thought about it and was about to move.

Then called Chen Bingyu, "Bingyu, go to the car and help me take out the seal."

"It just so happens that those are all in the car." Chen Yi was happy. This was the last time he put it on it, but he didn't expect it to be used now.

next moment.

Suddenly, a rather arrogant voice came from not far away: "Old Liutou, I see that your apprentice's calligraphy is also average. I thought it was very good. I am so disappointed."

"Old Jiang, pay attention to your words." Mr. Liu's face suddenly sank, and he wondered why this old guy came.

Liu Ruyan watched from the side and smiled bitterly.

This old man Jiang and his grandfather do not deal with each other on weekdays, and they are even more dissatisfied with each other. Maybe they have a temper when they are old. According to her, what are these things?

One of Liu Lao's disciples who was performing calligraphy suddenly turned red, and looked at the old man standing at his desk and the young man beside him with some shame and indignation.

Calligraphy is his pride.

Now being ridiculed and despised by others, this not only made him feel insulted, but also made him feel that he had lost the teacher's face.

"Sorry, I'm just telling the truth." Jiang Lao grinned indifferently, walked around in front of the rest of Liu Lao's disciples, and kept shaking his head, "General, general, all general."

His arrogant and arrogant comments instantly caused a group of Liu Lao's disciples to be filled with righteous indignation, looking at him angrily, thinking that he was deliberately humiliating them and humiliating Liu Lao.

"Master, so you should be able to calligraphy?" A student put it down, his face was cold, and he said solemnly.

His name is Zhou Li, and he is the eldest disciple of Mr. Liu.

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Although calligraphy cannot be compared with those famous masters, it is definitely not too bad. He won the second prize of the 9th National College Student Calligraphy Competition.

Now, other people actually say that his calligraphy is average, how can he swallow this breath.

"I'm the teacher's disciple, my handwriting is better than yours, doesn't it mean that my teacher's level is higher than yours or even better than Mr. Liu's?" The young man standing beside Jiang Lao said proudly.

Zhou Li looked at the young man who was talking, and naturally recognized him. This person was the first prize.

Zhang Zhi!

It's just, that was before, and who will die now, not sure!

"Then please take a few strokes and let us have a glimpse of the style, how about it?" Zhou Liqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and said solemnly.

"That's what I meant!" Zhang Zhi raised his head and sneered, feeling a little helpless, but after all, it was his teacher's intention, so he could only execute it.

Who knows what these two old men are fighting about.

Then he walked to a desk, picked up a handful of wolf cents, and started writing at will on the rice paper.

The rest immediately stopped and watched.

Liu Ruyun also pulled Chen Yi and the others over.

"His!"

When they saw Zhang Zhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" floating on the paper, everyone in the audience was shocked and looked at him in astonishment.

What the hell!

Is this calligraphy written by a teenager?

In an instant, the students in the audience were stunned!

Well written too!

Even Mr. Liu and Liu Ruyan were stunned.

I didn't expect that a young man at such a young age could write Huaxia's handwriting so well and at such a high level. Looking at his words, the dragons and phoenixes dance, the dragons and snakes walk, the strength is vigorous, and he does it in one go. He is definitely a high-level calligrapher.

"Well, what I wrote should be okay? Isn't it better than what you wrote?" After Zhang Zhi wrote the last word, he waved, put down the wolf, and glanced at everyone with a proud face.

The old Liu disciples who were originally very dissatisfied with Zhang Zhi suddenly blushed and could no longer speak.

Zhou Li, who has always been confident, also stood silently by the side, his face blushing and changing, and his heart was ashamed and angry.

However, he is already Liu Laoxia's most powerful calligraphy disciple, and even he can't compare to Zhang Zhi, what can he do now?

Could it be that he just watched that Zhang Zhi and Mr. Jiang stomped them hard, then walked away, and then returned to publicize, making his teacher a big laughing stock?

He is not reconciled!

But he has nothing to do!

"Master Liu, I don't know if you have any classmates with better calligraphy here. Let me have a try, so that I can get a taste of the style of your school." Zhang Zhi smiled at Master Liu and said.

Mr. Liu's face twitched slightly, a little embarrassed.

Zhang Zhi is clearly deliberately provoking and kicking the gym to show his excellence.

This must be the meaning of the old man Jiang.

It's so hateful!

But he was helpless, because Zhang Zhi limited the scope of the competition to the students, and he could not end as a teacher.

"I'm glad your calligraphy is so good. Because it shows that you have a pretty good study of it."

"However, calligraphy people focus on being steady, and competing with others is not in line with people's hearts."

"If you are eager and want to discuss it, you think that your master is not high-level, so he can't guide you, why don't you come to me?"

Mr. Liu was calm and said with a smile.

Zhou Li and the others shouted incessantly.

Mr. Jiang was about to curse!

Old Liutou, what are you doing!

If you admit it, you will admit it, whoever is not good enough to scold!

Liu Ruyan next to him also chuckled. The old man's remarks can be said to be a powerful force, and he easily turned Zhang Zhi's provocation into a mockery of Jiang old man.

Not only did it resolve the embarrassment that everyone was currently facing, but it also showed his brilliance to the extreme.

Zhang Zhi was a little annoyed, but he didn't expect his provocation to be resolved so easily.

Mr. Jiang's face was even more ugly.

He chuckled and said, "Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices. Since you are so powerful, why is there no one of your students who can compare to my disciples?"

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions instantly turned ugly.

Even Mr. Liu couldn't find a good excuse to justify it.

The atmosphere became a little stagnant.

Seeing their speechless appearance, Zhang Zhi began to laugh proudly, because he finally had the upper hand again.

Mr. Liu looked at Liu Ruyan and gave her a look.

Liu Ruyan: ""

Calligraphy, I know.

but!

I am more proficient in the tea ceremony! Calligraphy is at the level of Zhou Li, and he can't beat others.

At the moment, she shrank her neck and remained silent.

She was fighting, and she was defeated.

Let the old man Liu snorted suddenly.