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Chapter 115 The Desperate Genius

Food delivery is actually a very high-intensity industry.

Because its income is settled based on your labor results, and there will be no follow-up income.

To put it simply, you can earn as much money as you run.

So when delivering food, you need to constantly take orders, deliver goods, take orders, and deliver goods. Maybe only when you are downstairs waiting for someone to come down to pick them up, can you be a little more relaxed.

But even so!This delivery boy!You can still become a calligraphy master!
What a majestic and earth-shattering miracle this is!
Some people have already begun to think that every day after delivering the food, the little brother returns to his humble rental house, spreads the rice paper on the dilapidated wooden table, and uses the already rough brush to practice calligraphy stroke by stroke on the rice paper. .

It's so touching!

As for the reason why there is such an achievement at this age, they subconsciously ignored it.

Of course, there were still people who were sober and asked softly: "Mr. Tang, can there really be such a monster in this world? Can you become a master in your 20s?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Tang waved his hand: "Wait a minute, my heart can't take it anymore, I'll take a rest."

After finishing speaking, Elder Tang walked directly to the side of the road and sat down, falling into doubts about his life.

Obviously, the person who asked the question just now asked this question because he doubted the reason of life.

But even so, they still couldn't feel the shock in Tang Lin's heart at this moment.

He was born before the millennium. At that time, it was very rare to become a calligrapher if he wanted to succeed in his studies. Everyone was rushing to eat. This kind of spiritual pursuit was considered meaningless by people at that time. meaningful.

In order to survive, Tang Lin had to give up his dream of becoming a calligraphy master and entered the business world.

After years of ups and downs, he finally became a bigwig in the business world of Shanghai, and at the same time he took control of the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce of Shanghai.

Everyone thought that Tang Lin picked up the brush again after his success, and with his powerful talent, he became a master of calligraphy second only to the master.

But few people know that when Tang Lin earned the first sum of money, he immediately went to buy a new set of brushes for himself.

He told himself that he would never abandon calligraphy again in this life.

Tang Lin has invested a lot of time and money in this skill. In other words, calligraphy is his spiritual pillar and the belief on which he lives.

Besides his commercial success, Tang Lin is most proud of his calligraphy.

Although he is still not as good as the ancients, at least he has become a master of calligraphy, which proves that he is also talented.

Similarly, Tang Lin was also proud of his talent.

There are not many who can achieve such achievements in business and calligraphy at the same time.

But today, that pride was shattered.

Ever since hearing the takeaway boy described by the young man, Elder Tang's mood has never calmed down.

A young man less than 30 years old can actually have the calligraphy ability of a master, which cannot be described as talent at all.

Tang Lin suddenly thought of his previous description of being above the master. I am afraid that only the word fairy can describe this terrifying and powerful talent.

If other calligraphers know about this, they don't know how much trouble it will cause.

Some people with fragile minds may be closed at this point.

This kind of talent is too great a blow to people.

Maybe it’s not very intuitive experience to say this. Simply put, when you are a student, take an exam.

When you are still reading the test paper, people have already done the second side.

And when you haven't finished the first side, others have already handed in the paper and left!
You never despair?
Such is the feeling of despair.

The emergence of a genius may be the luck of an industry, but it is definitely the misfortune of other people at the same time as that genius.

Because the light of genius is too dazzling, enough to completely cover the light of others.

It only takes one person to overwhelm the others.

As long as this genius is alive for one day, he will be able to do what he can among others, and he will not have a bright future.

But how many people in the field of literature and art don't love fame?

So the existence of such a genius is simply a kind of despair for others.

It took a lot of effort for Mr. Tang to calm himself down.

That is to say, he has reached this age, his heart can't be stimulated, and his heart is open-minded, otherwise he would have been burped by the stimulation, how could he stand here properly.

"Old Xie, come here, let's discuss... what the hell!"

Originally, Mr. Tang was going to call Mr. Xie over to discuss what to do, but when he turned his head, he found Mr. Xie lying on the ground twitching, foaming at the mouth, and ran to Mr. Xie in fright.

Several young people were surrounding Mr. Xie, giving artificial treatment to Mr. Xie.

"What's the matter with him?" Elder Tang looked anxious, wondering if he had fallen ill.

Among the young people was a doctor, who had a complicated look on his face after examining him for a while.

"How is it?" Old Tang asked in a deep voice when he saw that the other party's expression was not right.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, and said: "The short-term fainting caused by over-excitement is not harmful to the body. Simply put, it's just... gloating at other people's misfortunes, but I couldn't catch my breath, so I fainted."

Mr. Tang looked blank, and then he glared at Mr. Xie bitterly.

This old Xie, who was so happy that it wasn't written by Lao Ding, now it's all over, and I fainted from laughing.

Since it was nothing serious, Elder Tang didn't worry so much, instead he started worrying about other things.

Although it is a good thing to have a master, but if a tree is more beautiful than a forest, the wind will destroy it.

As mentioned above, if the master is a respected senior, such as Lao Ding, Lao Xie, or even himself, there is no problem.

But this master is too young, with such advanced calligraphy, but without the corresponding experience to match, it will inevitably make people feel that virtue is not worthy.

What's more, the current calligraphy world itself is a mess. As the chairman of the board, Mr. Tang knows best how many villains who have given up their literati style for the sake of fame and fortune are mixed in it.

Even without those villains, it is the nature of literati to fight for fame, and it is hard to guarantee that some jealous people will not do something.

After all, this grandmaster, no matter in terms of occupation or age, is not suitable.

"Oh, it's obviously a good thing, why did it happen like this..." Elder Tang rubbed his brows, feeling a little headache.

And he also gave up the idea of ​​looking for Ye Chen, anyway, Lao Ding had already met him.

With Lao Ding's character, he will definitely leave the contact information of the other party, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

(End of this chapter)