Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

Lin Wu has a tendency to develop in the direction of "evil". This is the result of being mixed up with Luo Yao and Lin Yuetong. People who are close to vermillion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black. This is often the case.

Ye Tang felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. He shouldn't have put his little fairy with them at that time. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. It's too late to regret.

Mr. Shui Qing couldn't come over, so he didn't have much time to wander around here, so he didn't stay in the pavilion for long before Ye Tang ran back again. Loyalty still needs to be talked about.

I originally wanted to take Lin Wu with me, but unfortunately this stinky child refused to comply and insisted on getting together with Luo Yao and Lin Yuetong. There was no way to deal with it. Are they so good? They don't even want their own husbands.

It makes no sense.

It didn't take long for Ye Tang to learn from Mr. Shui Qing. Within half an hour, Ye Tang ran back to the pavilion again. This time Mr. Shui Qing also came over. It wasn't that they were having a rest again, but there were guests.

This guest, Ye Tang, Lin Yuetong, and Lin Wu, all knew each other. He was Mr. Wen Wei whom they met on the day they attended the poetry meeting.

Mr. Wen Wei made a special trip to visit Mr. Shui Qing. He had planned to come over on the day of the poetry meeting, but later he had to go back to the capital for something else, so he didn't have time to come over until today.

Mr. Shui Qing and Mr. Wen Wei were good friends. They were not too familiar with each other, but they were not strangers either. As soon as they met, the two of them started chatting and exchanged a lot of polite words. This is also a common problem among literati. They don’t like to be direct, so they like to

Courtesy comes and goes.

Mr. Wen Wei was very impressed by Ye Tang. After exchanging greetings with Mr. Shui Qing, he spoke to him with a smile.

"Ye Tang, we meet again." Mr. Wen Wei was very happy.

Ye Tang was also very happy. After Lin Yuetong, Lin Wu, and Luo Yao all said hello to him, Ye Tang smiled at Mr. Wen Wei and said, "Yes, I'm really happy to see you. Why are you so busy today?"

Are you here?"

The two old men knew each other at first sight, so Ye Tang didn't ask any other nonsense questions.

"Isn't this all because of you?" Mr. Wen Wei laughed.

Ye Tangqi asked: "Because of me? Why?" He didn't understand. Could something good be happening to him?

Mr. Wen Wei smiled and said: "You stupid boy, didn't you say last time that the winner could get a painting and calligraphy from me? Have you forgotten?"

In fact, Mr. Wen Wei himself had forgotten that he should have given it to Ye Tang that day. Unfortunately, Zhu Changzhi vomited blood, and Ye Tang left in a hurry, so he forgot about it. When he remembered it, everyone was

Already run far away.

It turned out that he was here to give away calligraphy and paintings. Ye Tang showed a grateful look on his face, and he was a little hopeful. Mr. Wen Wei was also a great person, and his calligraphy and paintings should be worth a lot of money.

He probably came here because he couldn't find his man. At that time, Mr. Wen Wei knew that he was Mr. Shui Qing's wife. As the saying goes, a monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple, so it is not surprising to find him here.

Mr. Wen Wei is a good person. Ye Tang sent Mr. Wen Wei a good person card. To be honest, he had indeed forgotten about the calligraphy and painting. He had always forgotten about it. If he hadn't mentioned it, he really wouldn't have remembered it.

Mr. Wen Wei had the demeanor of Comrade Lei Feng. Ye Tang bowed his hands to him and thanked him. Since he had sent it in person, there was no reason not to accept it. Moreover, it was not his style not to take advantage of him. How could a man do that?

What about the prodigal thing?

Maybe if you run out of money in the future, you can sell it for a few pennies and spend it to support your family. It’s not easy to raise a family.

He and the little fairy must have at least three or five children. Anyway, there is no family planning in this world. It’s okay to have a few more. I think classmate Lin Wu won’t object to it. There are so many people and it’s so lively.

However, it seems that it is very painful for a woman to give birth to a child. Three or five are better. Two at most is enough. She must feel sorry for her little wife.

And in fact, the child is not the most important thing, just two people together. Ye Tang is very open-minded, but the child probably still has to be born. He is the only child of the Old Tang family, and it depends on him to carry on the family line and flourish.

Now, there is no one else to rely on.

If he dares not to give birth, his grandfather Tang Yin Tang will probably kill him, and his aunt will not let him go either.

The little fairy should be able to understand.

Hu Qiba has a lot of thoughts, and he hasn't even written out his horoscope yet. Ye Tang is a little secretly happy, his mind is so bright, and his ability to think wildly is better than the average person. It's hard not to admire himself.

Mr. Wen Wei came alone, and the calligraphy and painting was in his hand. Ye Tang took it and unfolded it to read. The calligraphy and painting was quite large and could not be displayed by one person, so he asked Luo Yao to help.

It seems that Mr. Wen Wei is quite thoughtful. The length of this painting should not be underestimated.

The scroll is fully unfolded and is almost two meters long. This is also a landscape painting, but it depicts the scenery of the Yellow River, and it seems to be a distant view. The Yellow River has nine twists and turns, and the water is rolling and rushing to the southeast. The waves are surging.

, setting off a huge turbulent wave. The turbid current flows gracefully, forming a nine-turn chain. The painting is quite impressive.

Mr. Wen Wei's painting also had an indescribable artistic conception. Ye Tang couldn't help but praise it: "What a painting."

Mr. Shui Qing also praised: "Brother Wen Wei's painting has won the three tastes of traditional Chinese painting. It has profound painting skills, superb brushwork, unique layout, exquisite artistic conception, and vivid strokes. It is really a masterpiece. Zi Qing, not only

Thank you Mr. Wen Wei."

Needless to say, this painting is very valuable. He is a master of the same level as Mr. Shui Qing. Ye Tang couldn't help being happy. He got another good thing and made a lot of money.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen Wei." It is appropriate to say thank you. Good things like this are not easy to come by. Mr. Shui Qing's paintings are easy to find. After all, I am familiar with him and it is easier to open my mouth. Mr. Wen Wei can only count him as an acquaintance and ask him.

It's hard to open your mouth to draw.

Lin Wu's appreciation skills were not up to par, and she just wanted to watch it for fun. However, Luo Yao and Lin Yuetong could see that this was definitely a good painting that could be passed down from generation to generation, and they all looked at Ye Tang with envy. Mr. Wen Wei's painting was also worth a fortune.

Hard to find.

Seeing that Ye Tang liked it very much, Mr. Wen Wei almost burst into laughter and said, "Brother Shui Qing, thank you very much. Just like it, Ye Tang."

This painting is not the one that was originally prepared as a prize. It was a new painting that I spent a whole day after returning to the capital. I just wanted to surprise him. Since I made such a good article, of course it had to be paired with the best painting.

, so that it is worthy of such a wonderful article.

This is a good painting with great collectible value. Ye Tang's face also lit up with joy, and he said repeatedly: "I like it, I like it very much, thank you Mr. Wen Wei." He thanked him again, Mr. Wen Wei is really awesome.

A very good man.

"It's not an award, but Brother Wen Wei's painting is indeed a rare and good painting. Zi Qing, you have to put it away and don't damage it," Mr. Shui Qing warned.

Ye Tang nodded: "Yes, I know." I must keep it. Even if I don't use it, I can still pass it on to future generations. Maybe in the next eighty years, the value will skyrocket, and future generations can also benefit from it.

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Antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times. Antiques and gold are both good things, especially such wonderful calligraphy and paintings. One piece can last a lifetime.

"Brother Shui Qing, this painting has an inscription and a style, but it still lacks a small poem. You are a famous 'poetry and painter' in our country, how about writing a poem on it?"

Mr. Wen Wei suddenly said again.

He originally wanted to write a poem by himself, but he didn't get any good poems for a while. Secondly, if Mr. Shui Qing could write a poem on it and leave traces of the two celebrities on the painting, it would definitely become a good story.

Mr. Shui Qing also noticed that there was still a poem missing from the painting. At this time, he smiled and said: "I can write the poem, but Zi Qing, this is your painting. You have to come up with a poem yourself, and I will write it for you."

that is."

Mr. Shui Qing wants to take a test on Ye Tang.

Mr. Wen Wei had seen Ye Tang's literary talent, and also knew that he was the 'Jiangnan' from Weiyu Magazine. He echoed: "Brother Shui Qing's words make sense. Ye Tang, hurry up and write a poem. With you,

It must not be difficult to develop your literary talent.”

Mr. Wen Wei laughed so hard, he also wanted to take a test on Ye Tang.

A wry smile appeared on Ye Tang's face, why are you composing poetry again? It's really tiring to hang out with literati, but you can't refuse.

But Ye Tang was not afraid either. He had strategies in his chest and poems in his belly. What was he afraid of?

"I don't dare to disobey the elders' wishes. Okay, teacher, let me ask you to write for me." Ye Tang said, there is no way, I can't calligraphy, there is nothing I can do. Mr. Shui Qing also knew this, so he offered to write for him.

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There are brushes available for painting, and you can use them. Mr. Shui Qing asked Luo Yao to get a brush and inkstone. After getting it, he looked at Ye Tang's face. I wonder what kind of poem he will write this time.

Mr. Wen Wei, Luo Yao, Lin Yuetong, and Lin Wu were also looking forward to it. They all fixed their eyes on Ye Tang with burning faces. Ye Tang is a genius. Even if the request is sudden, his poems should be better than ordinary people.

A big chunk.

There are lessons to be learned from this, and they are not deliberately looking down upon it. (To be continued.)