Super Wizard

Three young people, one holding an object, the first young man holding a small potted plant.

This is a pot of wisteria, with a delicate appearance, especially the layer of bare white bark lingering on the two branches of wisteria that still maintain firepower, just like a white dragon around jasper, just a glance is refreshing.

Potted plants, young people don’t have much contact now, because a potted plant takes a long time from the beginning to the formation, ranging from a few months to a few years or even decades. Young people simply don’t have this patience, at most Buy a few ordinary plates and put them in the office or at home to purify the air.

However, for some old people, especially some retired high-intellectuals, to make a potted plant by hand, and then fertilize and carefully cut it, so that the potted plant grows as it imagined. This sense of accomplishment is unparalleled.

Liang Zhengqiao loves potted plants, and some of his old friends are also of a low level of education. Everyone will take out the potted plants that they have made and visit them on weekdays.

Well, no matter how old you are, there is always a desire to win the battle. No one wants to make the potted plants that they made too bad, and they will lose face in front of their old friends.

However, Liang Zhengqiao didn't know if the natural characters contradicted these green plants. The potted plants he made in recent years, except for some common easy-to-grow plants, most of the green plants were either killed or disabled.

In fact, it’s okay if this is the case, but the key is that in a circle where they like potted plants, one of them is very against him. The two have been targeting each other for decades, even after retirement, they are not pleasing to each other.

"Lao Liang, did you see that this wisteria won the championship of this bonsai conference? I know you didn't go to this conference, so I brought it to you."

Chen Fuhai's expression was smiling, but Liang Zhengqiao heard his words but his face was blue. The reason why he did not participate in this bonsai meeting was that he knew that Chen Fuhai had a wisteria potted plant in his hand. , So I don't want to see Chen Fuhai's villain look.

But what he didn't think of was that Chen Fuhai's old thing was so shameless that he came to the door in person. This is to humiliate him in public.

"Come, put the wisteria on the table and give you Grandpa Liang to appreciate it. Your grandpa Liang likes potted plants, but he is a man who has some bad luck. What can he die, I guess I can only raise it. Fairy ball or something."

Listening to the sarcasm in Chen Fuhai's discourse, Liang Zhengqiao was so angry that he even scolded the old things shamelessly, but his face could not be revealed. After all, the door was a guest.

The potted plants were placed on the table and attracted the attention of many people. Because the appearance was indeed exquisite, several young people from the Liang family took out their phones to take photos, which made Liang Zhengqiao's face even colder.

"Lao Liang, look at what good things I brought you."

In addition to Chen Fuhai, another old man smiled and asked his grandson to bring what he brought to the table. It was four walnuts, exuding a lustrous color like agate. .

"The two pairs of lion heads were brought to me by my grandson. It took a lot of thought and energy. Look at this bag and this texture. They are all first class."

When Liang Zhengqiao saw these four walnuts, his eyes were indeed envious. Since retiring, besides loving potted plants, he also fell in love with Wenwan, and playing with walnuts is one of them.

It is said that the poor play the car and the rich play the watch, but only people who understand Wenwan know how expensive it is.

A good-looking wenwan walnut costs tens of thousands. If the dish is good, hundreds of thousands of pairs are normal, and you can’t buy it if you have money, because it’s been a few years or even a dozen. Years, already have feelings, how can it be easily sold.

In Wenwan, every object is a kind of spiritual sustenance. After years of parcels, it is in close communication with the owner. It embodies the owner's cultivation and nature, and is also a cultural representative.

This year, every literary play in the family is embarrassed to say that he is a cultural person.

If a person wears a variety of logos and carries a variety of brand names, everyone will only say that you are rich and belong to the wealthy and prosperous, but if you get a wenwan, no matter how much money you spend, no one will say that you A loser will only say that you are a literate person and a person of taste.

"The two pairs of walnuts are really good, and your grandson is also interested." Liang Zhengqiao said nonchalantly.

"Lao Liang, I did not have any good things this time. I just found a small object, a inkstone, and let Lao Liang give me palms."

The third old man also spoke. After saying this, the young man also put a wooden box on his hand on the table. The movement was very light, and then carefully opened the lid.

A purple inkstone stand appeared in front of everyone's eyes. When I saw this inkstone stand, most of Liang's family's expressions did not change significantly, but I thought the color of the inkstone stand was very beautiful and it looked also very atmospheric.

However, when Liang Zhengqiao saw the inkstone, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't help standing up, not just him, even Xu Yansong and the other old people stared at the inkstone closely.

"Duanzhou stonework is as clever as a god, sharpening his sword to cut Ziyun." Xu Yansong murmured.

"Ziyun cuts no strange stones, and the inferior ones cherish the banana leaves white. Now they are pushing the blue and white again, and they are eager to praise. One crab cannot be like a crab, and the poor waves throw gold to buy it. Please try this new brick. It's like a cloud."

Chen Fuhai was also chanting in his mouth, and at the same time he looked at the third old man with a wry smile and said, "Brother Duanmu, this is a big surprise for us. I asked you what good things you brought before. You still keep it secret."

"Ziyun Inkstone, I didn't expect to see Ziyun Inkstone Terrace again. The last time I saw Ziyun Inkstone Terrace was in the National Museum."

The elderly people felt emotions, and the Liang family on the side listened a little confused. Does this inkstone have a great history?

Ye Ming pouted, but he was not interested in Yantai. For him, Yantai is almost impossible to use, that is, some calligraphers will use it. Of course, if it is antique, it will be said separately.

"Ziyun Inkstone, is it the Jiyun Lanyue's Ziyun Inkstone?"

Ye Ziyu spoke. As a talented girl, she naturally read poems and books. She had also seen Ji Xiaolan’s Yuewei cottage. Many people were influenced by TV dramas. They thought that Ji Xiaolan’s Yuewei cottage was a thatched cottage, but it was actually a bun with meat. Not on the pleats.

At that time, what was the most expensive and the most expensive were the things used by scholars. The four treasures of the study can cost a lot of money. As a civil servant, Ji Xiaolan could not have the four treasures of the study. Even the pursuit of the four treasures of the study was far away More than others.

The Yantai recorded in the notes of Yuewei Thatched Cottage has ninety-nine squares, and the most popular among him is Ziyun Inkstone. The poem chanted by the old man was Ji Xiaolan himself. Ziyun Yantai did.

Ziyun Inkstone is the best product in Inkstone Taichung. No one will question this.

In the shock of everyone immersed in Ziyun Ink, Fang Ming's expression became a little weird. He didn't know how bad Ziyu's grandfather was. He even so many people would come to the door to face him.

Wisteria potted plants, wenwan walnuts, and the purple cloud inkstone, where are they given to the palm of the hand, this is clearly coming to show their faces.

If there is no good thing in return, it is estimated that this face will be cracked.

Fang Ming pondered for a while and said to Ye Ming: "Uncle Ye, I seem to have something on the car. Your car key is for me. I'll go find it."

"Okay, the car is parked in the parking space below."

Ye Ming handed the car key to Fang Ming, and after Fang Ming walked out of the door, Xu Chengan's eyes flashed light, because he also saw that the three old people in front of him were not coming to share good things. Yes, this is deliberately trying to hit Grandpa Liang’s face.

Thinking of this, Xu Chengan suddenly thought of what was put in his car, and also found a reason to walk out of the Liang family.

Downstairs, Fang Ming naturally did not want to take something in the car, but walked to a corner and put his hand on the mark on the chest. The figure disappeared in place, and only a few minutes later appeared in place again.

Fang Ming appeared again, but there was an extra box in his hand. Coincidentally, Xu Cheng'an also came upstairs at this time. He also held a box in his hand.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other, but Xu Chengan's expression was a little embarrassing, but he still said: "This time I came to visit Grandpa Liang, and the gift was forgotten in the car."

"Coincidentally, me too."

Fang Ming is very clear that Xu Chengan is definitely not a gift forgotten in the car. After all, he had brought the gift box in his hand before. It can only be said that the gift in his hand was temporarily decided to be given.

Of course, Fang Ming himself is the same, so after a few words, the two entered the Liang family one after another.

In the Liang Family Hall, Chen Fuhai and others were asking Liang Zhengqiao to comment on these three good things. Where did Liang Zhengqiao want to comment, but they all came to the door to slap their faces, why couldn't he refuse it.

Just as Liang Zhengqiao was ready to suppress the dissatisfaction comment, Xu Chengan said with a smile: "Grandpa Liang, in the hurry of coming up, forgot that a gift has not been brought."

When Xu Yansong heard his grandson's words, his face was puzzled. When he saw the gift box in his grandson's hand, he was stunned for a while, but then he glanced at Ye Yu sitting next to his friend, and his face was exposed. Thoughtful.

"No need to be so troublesome."

Liang Zhengqiao smiled and waved his hand, but he also noticed Fang Ming who came in, and Fang Ming also held a box in his hand.

"Well, I just forgot a gift in the car."

Regardless of the strange eyes of everyone, Fang Ming put the box on the table very calmly.