The Goddess Signed In For a Year, and I Turned Over

Bai Qiyun's head was covered with black lines, and he connected the phone.

"Hey, Qian Lao!"

"Boy Bai, where are you now?" Qian Chun's tone was a little eager.

"I'm at home, what's up..."

Before Bai Qiyun finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

The curious Zhao Yuxin saw that the phone was hung up and asked, "Why did Qian Lao call, I haven't said a few words yet!"

"I don't know, he asked me where I was, and then hung up the phone. He sounded like he was in a hurry!" Bai Qiyun shrugged, his face full of doubts.

It stands to reason that the president of the dignified Chinese Literature Association cannot be so brazen to go back on his word!

I have promised to borrow him for three days. Besides, although Jin Sinan is good, it is not too expensive!

Just when Bai Qiyun and Zhao Yuxin were confused.

Qian Chun over there hung up the phone and let out a long sigh.

"It's okay, it's okay, when they arrive, I'll take them directly to Bai's house, just in time to see that old guy Bai Gang!"

Qian Chun muttered in a low voice, and then called out to the door: "Liu, prepare the car!"

"Hey, good!"

The bodyguard responded.

Soon, Qian Chun took a bag of tea from his collection, and asked the bodyguard to drive to Bai's house.

I sent a message directly to the group on the way.

"If you want to read the copybook today, the address is Baijia Manor."

On the Magic Viaduct in Yudu, Zhou Kang, who was rushing back from Sichuan in an old Audi car, saw the information in the group, and followed the driver's command: "Go, Baijia Manor!"

The Bai family in Yudu is also a big family, and the drivers of these big bosses are familiar with them.

"OK!"

When the driver responds, he begins to reroute on the navigation.

Several other group members in Yudu also changed their destinations immediately.

In the Qi family manor at this time, Qi Zhongxun has been restless ever since he received the call from Qian Chun. Later, after calling Qi Xuanxuan, he found out that Bai Gang was coming back tonight and they were in the Bai family.

After thinking over and over again, Qi Zhongxun plans to go to Bai's house.

The first is to see old friends, and the second is to find out. Qian Chun asked him about Lu Yunqi's ability to write.

after an hour.

Qi Zhongxun came to Baijia Manor.

"Hey, Qian Lao, what a coincidence, you also came to visit Lao Bai?" As soon as he got out of the car, Qi Zhongxun saw Qian Chun also just got out of the car!

When Qian Chun heard the sound, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Haha, that's it, it seems that today is a good thing!"

"Haha, let's go, let's go in together?"

Qi Zhongxun laughed, he naturally understood what Qian Chun meant.

The relationship between him and Bai Gang was known to the older generation, so if Qi Zhongxun was present, then Bai Gang would definitely bring out his treasured wine.

Therefore, Qian Chuncai said that today is a good thing.

"There are still a few people who haven't arrived, but it's almost time, wait for them!" Qian Chun shook his head and smiled.

His purpose today was not to visit Bai Gang specifically, but to bring everyone from the calligraphy world to appreciate the copybook in Bai Qiyun's hand.

"Well, my granddaughter is still inside. I happened to have something to do with her, so I went first."

Qi Zhongxun said.

Qian Chun's eyes flashed with light, and he asked, "Is your grandson-in-law also?"

si minus bx wx .C o si. If Qi Zhongxun's grandson-in-law was there, he would be able to see on the spot whether he wrote the copybook.

If the copybook is really written by him, then...

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Qi Zhongxun squinted at Qian Chun and replied.

"It's okay, you go first, I'll be there later!" Qian Chunshi said with a smile.

It seems that Qi Zhongxun's misunderstanding is a bit deep, and he doesn't believe it after explaining it to him. Let's talk about it after seeing if the copybook was written by that kid.

Qi Zhongxun didn't think any more, turned around and entered the Bai Family Manor.

Qian Chun at the door sent a message in the group,

Urged, and then called Bai Qiyun again.

Six p.m.

Several others also arrived.

This time, all the people who came here were well-known people in the calligraphy circle of Yudu.

President of the Calligraphy Association: Zhou Kang.

Calligrapher: Qin Yi.

Calligrapher: Wang Shi.

Calligrapher: Zhang Fengzhi.

Sacrifice as yxlmxsw.com Sacrifice as. "Here, are you all here?" Bai Qiyun came to the door, looked at the people at the door, and said in surprise.

"Mr. Bai, it's a pleasure to meet you, what a nuisance to visit rashly!"

"Old Bai, are you afraid that our old men will make your family poor?"

"..."

Several people joked.

Bai Qiyun knew all these people, even very familiar with them.

"Okay, everyone rushed here today because of the photos I sent you this afternoon, right!" Qian Chun tapped the crutches in his hand on the ground and said lightly.

"That's for sure!"

Everyone answered in unison.

"That copybook belongs to Bai Xiaozi!" Qian Chun looked at Bai Qiyun and said, "You want us to talk at your door?"

"No, no, everyone, please."

Bai Qiyun said with a smile.

In my heart, I smiled bitterly. Didn't you chat happily at the door?

Everyone walked and talked on the road.

"Old Qian, I came back from Chuandu specifically, just to look at the copybook. I heard you say that the ink is still brand new?"

Zhou Kang was the first to ask.

Wang Shi, as a calligrapher who is second only to Zhou Kang in calligraphy, asked curiously: "Qian Lao, Lao Bai, are you sure that the copybook is not copied from the ancients?"

Only real calligraphers know how difficult it is to write their own style of calligraphy and painting, showing that meaning and charm.

Others were also curious.

Obviously, no one believes that there are still people in modern times who can write calligraphy and painting with their own style.

Hearing several people's chattering questions, Bai Qiyun turned around and met the eyes of everyone, and explained, "You have seen the photos, and I know more about calligraphy than I do. I believe you can judge it."

indeed···

Although from the photos, it is very different from seeing the real painting on the spot.

But these few are calligraphy masters who have been in the calligraphy circle for many years. Even in the form of photos, they can clearly feel that the copybook is different.

There is no trace of the style of any ancient person on that copybook.

This is also the reason why Zhou Kang rushed back from Sichuan.

"I'm itching to say that, let's go quickly, I want to see the real work soon!"

"Me too, Mr. Bai, how far is your study?"

"Haha..." Bai Qiyun said with a smile: "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming soon."

"By the way, Lao Bai, where did your copybook come from, do you know who wrote it?" Zhou Kang stepped up and asked.

As soon as Zhou Kang finished asking, everyone's eyes fell on Bai Qiyun.

"This copybook was given to me by my son-in-law. I was surprised when I first saw it; he said it was written by his brother, and I didn't believe it, so I took the copybook in the afternoon and asked Qian Lao for help. Eye!"

Bai Qiyun said 'truly'.

Mi He Mi. Everyone can feel the pride in his heart, but now he doesn't care too much.

But Qian Chun, who was on the side, agreed with a dark face: "Yes, after giving you the palm of your hand, my golden silk nan will be gone."

"Old Qian, you feel your conscience and say, is this copybook only worthy of your piece of golden nanmu?"

Hearing Old Qian's reluctance, Bai Qiyun immediately retorted.

I liked the Goddess's house to sign in for one year, I turned over and asked everyone to collect: () The Goddess's house signed in for one year, and I turned over to update the fastest.