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

"Well, let me interrupt, how old is the grandson-in-law of the old Qi family?"

Zhou Kang interjected and asked.

As for the golden nanmu that Qian Chun and Bai Qiyun discussed, he had no interest at all.

As the chairman of the Calligraphy Association, he is more concerned about the person who can write this copybook.

Bai Qiyun thought for a while and said, "It's probably around 25 years old. I don't know the specifics, but Mr. Qi is also at my house. Why don't we call him over and ask?"

"what?"

Hearing Bai Qiyun's words, everyone had an 'unreliable' look.

In calligraphy or some traditional industries, there is often no way to cheat, and it takes decades of hard practice to achieve certain achievements.

In their perception, to be able to write their own style of calligraphy and painting requires decades of skills.

Calligraphy is different from others. Every time you write a stroke, it is a real test of skill!

Now, Bai Qiyun actually said that this copybook was written by a young man who was only about 25 years old and claimed to be written by him. How can everyone believe this?

At this age, in the calligraphy world, it is like a child who has just learned to walk. How can it be possible to write a copybook with its own charm?

"Lao Bai, Lao Qian, are you two sure that he is a 25-year-old man and can write it?"

"Yeah, we are all in this industry, laymen don't know, don't you guys know, is this industry strict?"

"We are all fifty or sixty years old now, so we can only imitate a little charm, but you want to say that this young man in his twenties can write his own charm?"

"Don't talk about us, even the two of you, do you believe it?"

Bai Qiyun shook his head helplessly, and said: "I definitely don't believe it, no, we are looking at the word now, and we didn't say we were looking for the person who wrote it!"

"Besides, if we want to be sure if he wrote it, then we can do this..."

Bai Qiyun's idea is also very simple.

That is, let Qi Zhongxun find his grandson-in-law in a while, and let him write a copy again, so that everyone can know whether this copybook belongs to that person.

After everyone heard it, they all nodded.

Soon, the group entered Bai Qiyun's study and began to appreciate the copybook.

When the calligraphers saw the authentic copybooks, everyone's face was extremely shocked.

Everyone present was ashamed, even the chairman of the Calligraphy Association, Zhou Kang, the most accomplished calligrapher in China, after reading the copybook of "Joining the Army".

The shock on his face couldn't be added, and he said excitedly: "Find him, we must find him, this is the last hope of our calligraphy circle."

"Lao Zhou, don't, don't get excited, Lao Qi will be here soon, let's wait for him first, and then see if this word was written by his grandson-in-law."

Bai Qiyun patted Zhou Kang on the back, smoothing out for him.

My heart is also secretly crying!

How do you feel that this copybook has become an 'ominous thing'?

These old guys, after seeing it, always couldn't get it up in one breath, and felt like they were going to go west at any time.

The shock on the faces of the other calligraphers was no less than that of Zhou Kang. Even Qian Chun, who saw the real work for the second time, took a blood pressure medicine before reading it.

At this time, Qi Zhongxun came to the study under the leadership of the Bai family's nanny.

Take a look at the door.

Guys, it's all a bunch of old friends!

"Yo, you guys are all neatly put together!" Qi Zhongxun didn't know why, he walked in and greeted with a smile.

However, except for Bai Qiyun, everyone else seemed to be hooked by something on the table, and they didn't lift their heads.

This made Qi Zhongxun slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, Bai Qiyun came forward with a smile and said hello: "Lao Qi, you are here, if you don't come again, these people will be stunned."

"What's the situation? They are stunned? Has something to do with me?"

Qi Zhongxun asked in confusion.

When Zhou Kang and the others heard that Qi Zhongxun was coming, they raised their heads quickly, walked over, and asked eagerly, "Old Qi, do you have a grandson-in-law named Lu Yunqi, and does he know how to write?"

In that way, it is like after someone has a terminal illness, someone suddenly comes up with a special medicine, which can be cured as long as you eat it.

One can imagine how praiseworthy Zhou Kang's expression and actions are at this moment.

"Eh, eh, eh, Lao Zhou, what's your situation? Say something. Lu Yunqi is indeed my grandson-in-law."

Qi Zhongxun was confused by Zhou Kang's operation, and then said proudly, "My grandson-in-law can not only write, but also write books!"

"Okay, okay, okay, so, Lao Qi, do yourself a favor and ask your grandson-in-law to write a copybook for me, and I will charge a high price."

Zhou Kang said excitedly.

When the others heard it, their expressions changed dramatically.

This old Zhou is too cunning.

If this copybook was really written by Qi Zhongxun's grandson-in-law, he would have found a cheap one!

Now Zhou Kang's own calligraphy and painting can be sold for millions in the market. It doesn't matter. What's important is that a copybook with unique style and charm is more important to the calligraphy world than it is. market value.

Wang Shi also said quickly: "Old Qi, we are all old acquaintances. Now you call your grandson-in-law over and write a copy, and I will accept it." Sijia bX wX ​​.co Si

"And I!"

"Me too, as long as your grandson-in-law writes it, I will transfer the money immediately!"

All of them were talking like crazy.

Although they also have gambling elements in it, in the face of the future of the entire calligraphy world, a little money is nothing.

Qian Chun despised these people very much in his heart.

What about the traditional Chinese tradition of respecting the old and loving the young?

Don't you see that I'm the oldest here?

If I want to accept it, I must accept it first. Where can it be your turn?

In fact, he knew Lu Yunqi a little earlier than others, and on the way to Bai's house, he checked it on the Internet.

Lu Yunqi once published a novel "Tian Long Ba Bu" on Qidian Literature Network, the pinnacle of martial arts novels.

Later, he wrote two songs for his sister-in-law that became popular all over the country, especially the lyrics of the song "Hope for a Long Life".

"Cough, that, don't argue, I am the eldest present, so no matter what Xiao Lu wrote, I should receive it first!" Qian Chunyi said in an old-fashioned manner. sacrifice as yxlmxsw.com sacrifice as

Qi Zhongxun:  

what's the situation?

What happened in this world?

where am i?

All of them, the leading figures in the calligraphy world, actually want to compete for my grandson-in-law's calligraphy?

Moreover, Qian Chun, a literary master, has the audacity to participate in the competition?

"Qian Lao, I can let you do other things, but this one can't be done!"

Zhou Kang was the first to stand up and retort.

With him taking the lead, the others also stood up one after another, with the same attitude as Zhou Kang.

Qi Zhongxun looked at this group of old men in their 50s and 60s, blushing, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Everyone, calm down, is there any misunderstanding?"

To be honest, by now, Qi Zhongxun had probably heard clearly what was going on.

These people thought that their grandson-in-law was very good at calligraphy, so they wanted to buy it.

However, Qi Zhongxun himself didn't know that Lu Yunqi could actually calligraphy. He said before that Lu Yunqi could write, but he just thought, as long as he is a Chinese, who can't write?

Obviously, he himself misunderstood.

"Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, Lao Qi, you will know by calling your grandson-in-law first." Mi He Mi

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