My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

Su Jin looked hesitant--

It is impossible for him to collect money, nor is he unwilling to write. When he was in New York before, he didn't think about it too much. However, in this kind of situation in China, he showed his talent and thought about it in a bad direction. …Will be famous!

As Su Jin, who always likes high-profile, he thinks this is a bad thing, because he will find it troublesome, even if it is a little trouble.

Maybe some people think that being famous is bad? But the high profile that Young Master Su wants is not to be famous. On the contrary, when he is famous, he is crowned as a contemporary ‘Great Calligrapher’, which will cause a lot of trouble, especially on such occasions.

"Junior Brother and Brother Yao both spoke up like this, and you will work hard once, so that all of us present can see and see." Liu Ye couldn't help but said.

"Haha..." Su Jin laughed suddenly, nodded and said: "How can I not give Jiuye face? It is fine to write, but I have two small requirements."

"Please speak." Yao Jiuye's eyes burst out with a look that does not fit his age.

"First, everyone in the room is not allowed to take photos and videos if you are watching. Second, I ask Jiuye to take back this check. We can say anything without talking about the money." Su Jin said lightly.

"The first request is easy to handle, and the VIPs who come will sell the old man's face. Brother Su can rest assured! As for the second one, I don't make it difficult for you, just as Brother Yao owes you a favor..." Yao Jiu He is also very bold. He thinks that Su Jin is young, but he has such an extraordinary bearing. It is indeed a bit vulgar to ask for money in this matter. After all, he can mix with Su Jin and it is not difficult to move. Of him.

At this time, Tang Yuxunyu in the field lifted his hand lightly and had already finished writing. Cheers broke out from all the people present who were paying attention to her calligraphy.

Tang Yuxun Miss Tang’s paintings and calligraphy are well-known. The scroll painted this time is the “Aohan Mei Stone Picture”. Although he is not very young, the master’s general skills are all reflected in the paintings. It is strong, the details are down to the slightest, and the atmosphere is as big as the sky. Coupled with the 68-character "Meishi" in the blank space, this boutique has already reached the point where it is amazing.

Tang Yuxun let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, a thin reminding voice came from the side, "Little Auntie, the **** Su Jin is here."

After the slight consternation, Tang Yuxun hurriedly raised his head, showing that beautiful face, looking for--

"Are you looking for me?"

Su Jin's voice came from behind Tang Yuxun.

She turned around abruptly and watched Su Jin stand up from the chair and smiled at him. She had to admit that Tang Yuxun hadn't seen Su Jin for many days, and her face suddenly turned red.

Su Jin walked over, looked at Tang Caiqi who was pouting his mouth, and said lightly: "Little Caiqi, research ink."

"I'm not!" Little Caiqi shot back with a temper. She remembered anyway that Su Jin bullied her anyway.

"Dead girl, still so wild." Su Jin has nothing to do with this Nizi. If they don't do it, what can they do with her?

Tang Yuxun smiled gently and said, "I'll help you study ink."

Everyone was shocked, Su Jin had already become the most dazzling existence present! The talented girl of Tang Da, who is both talented and beautiful, wants to study ink for a young man! It is estimated that not many people dare to believe it! But things are so real appear in front of you!

"Is this kid all right?" There was a small questioning voice from the crowd.

"Yes, this calligraphy and painting skill is not something you can show off if you want to show off."

"It looks confident, but I can't write well."

"We just look at the jokes."

"..."

Su Jin Jian's eyebrows slowly frowned, he still couldn't relieve himself after all, and he didn't like the feeling of being questioned by the masses.

"Ahem -" Yao Jiu's old cough caught everyone's attention, and then he slowly got up from his seat, came to the case table, and said to everyone, "Everyone, give me Yao Jiuyi For the sake of face, Brother Su’s calligraphy skills are second to none, so please be quiet and don’t disturb him."

Tang Yuxun, dressed in white, studied the ink quietly, and the two echoed each other, giving him the aesthetic feeling of a gifted and beautiful lady.

Seeing that the scene calmed down, Su Jin felt relieved. If others thought he was not good enough, then he had to prove it to them! He then said lightly: "One six-foot rice paper, one four-inch wolf pen."

The six-foot rice paper naturally refers to the width, and the four-inch wolf pen is able to use this kind of ten centimeters. Except for calligraphy masters, few people can use it outstandingly!

Soon, all the paper, ink and pen were in place, and Tang Yuxun also stepped aside with the small colorful flags, fearing that it would affect Su Jin's performance.

Su Jin actually knew what to write when Yao Jiu made the request. He grasped the four-inch wolf hao and watched the wolf hao pen roll in the ink several times, and then held it, the pen tip was heavily pressed against the rice paper. A beginning on the right.

Everyone was curious about Su Jin's brushwork and what he wanted to write, and most of them stared at the place where he wrote.

With eloquence, Su Jin waved freely.

He blessed with strength, poured strength into the pen barrel, and showed his talents with the ink and wash inherited from the Chinese ancestors. This time, although he did not write much, only four characters, but after each character, there is a kind of earth-shattering Sense of exclamation from time to time in the field.

These four characters have not yet been written, almost everyone knows which four characters he wants to write!

The four words are "qi swallows mountains and rivers"!

On the wide rice paper, the four characters are perfectly displayed in the arrogant and domineering font of "Fashu". When this calligraphy is completed, the sharp and domineering strokes seem to be no longer a piece of work in the eyes of others, but one line after another. Sharp sword! It's the kind of domineering feeling that will let people directly penetrate into the cloud, penetrate the galaxy, and even penetrate the soul at a glance!

Su Jin put down the pen, and everyone in the audience clapped excitedly. He glanced around and shook his head slightly.

Yao Jiu, the old man Yao was crying, and he couldn't cry. He gently placed his hands on the spare part of the four-character calligraphy. Then, he raised his head abruptly, his slightly muddy eyes widened, and looked at Su Jin, shaking. He said in a voice: "Master Su! You can sign a name!"

Obviously, Yao Jiu, who originally regarded Su Jin as a little brother, was already overwhelmed by Su Jin's talents, but a lot of age made such amazing words! If it were placed in the past, others might not believe it, but now no one dares to doubt it anymore.

"Jiu Ye, the kid's calligraphy, but never signed." Su Jin laughed.

"It must be signed, please!" Yao Jiu almost gave up his identity and wanted to kneel down for Su Jin. He insisted on letting Su Jin leave his name.

"This..." Su Jin nodded, pondering and said: "Well, I promise you."

He felt that using his own name was definitely not suitable. The literary magnate must be like a literary magnate. Just as he was thinking about signing his name, his eyes suddenly burst into vigilance, and two men came from the door aggressively. personal……

Still two women!

Exactly, Miss Yao Er, and the little princess of Yao family!