This is also the result of the continuous accumulation of Wang Qian's state of mind and spirit, until the last tone of Qingping is the peak.

However, this is also Wang Qian's limit.

After writing Qingping Tiao, I almost couldn't stand still, and I couldn't write another word.

Maybe in the next few days, he doesn't want to write anymore.

Tao Zhishan and He Chaohui both looked at the three pieces of calligraphy, their expressions were ready to move, and they hesitated to speak. They both wanted to take any one of these three pieces of calligraphy home for collection.

Tao Zhishan himself has a top-notch appreciation ability, and he also likes calligraphy, so he likes Wang Qian's calligraphy works very much, and he is sure that Wang Qian's calligraphy works will definitely become highly valuable collectibles in the future. Expand your collection.

He doesn't care about money, what he wants is the cultural heritage in his own collection. Simply put, he can be a Versailles in the circle in the future.

As for He Chaohui, seeing Li Xiyan admiring Wang Qian's calligraphy so much, he also wanted to collect one and hang it at home, in order to enhance the cultural heritage of his home.

However, neither of them spoke well.

Because, when they came to Wang Qian this time, they wanted something from others.

Now that you are leaving, do you still take your things?

That's too thick-skinned.

As for Li Xiyan, although he also wanted Wang Qian's three calligraphy works, he would never open his mouth.

Because, he felt that under the influence of Wang Qian, he stepped out of the door, praised this door, and comprehended the realm of master-level calligraphy.

Want Wang Qian's calligraphy?

Li Xiyan thought that he still had an old face, so he directly extinguished the thoughts in his heart, and just wanted to go back and calm down and practice.

Moreover, he felt that he also had a deep understanding of Wang Qian's thin gold calligraphy.

After all, he learned the artistic conception of calligraphy from watching Wang Qian's thin gold body calligraphy, and he was influenced by Wang Qian's thin gold body, so in the future, after he really stepped into the realm of master-level calligraphy, he would naturally slowly become a master of calligraphy. I wrote about Wang Qian's thin gold calligraphy, because this is the spirit he realized.

Perhaps, he will be the second master calligrapher in the field of thin gold calligraphy in the future.

Qin Xuerong didn't seem to see the expressions of Tao Zhishan and He Chaohui, and carefully put away the three calligraphy works of Wang Qian on his own, planning to find someone to frame them later, as a collection for himself and Wang Qian.

At this moment, both Tao Zhishan and He Chaohui were slightly disappointed, but they put their minds away, drank a glass of water, chatted for a while, and then bid farewell to Wang Qian.

They also made an appointment with the people from Moyin to talk about things. It's getting late now, and they must rush there as soon as possible.

After the excitement just now, Li Xiyan was a little tired now, and was supported by Wang Qian and Jiang Yu to go downstairs and send him to the car.

Wang Qian waved goodbye to the three of them.

Li Xiyan said to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, next time you come to the capital, come to my house and sit down. I like your thin gold calligraphy very much. Next time, I will ask you to give me some pointers on my calligraphy."

Tao Zhishan also said: "Today I am eye-opening. Professor Wang's calligraphy No. 1 status among the younger generation is well deserved."

He Chaohui has the lowest status, just smiled and nodded to Wang Qian, and said softly: "Professor Wang, I look forward to your next visit to Yangyin. But I hope you can communicate with me in advance, and I will arrange everything for you."

Wang Qian fully agreed.

Anyway, he has to go to the capital at that time, so he agrees to come down.

Don't worry about debts.

It doesn't matter if there are too many lice or not.

Three people were sent away.

The four of Wang Qian were a little tired.

However, Murong Yue and Jiang Yu also took advantage of the opportunity to leave.

They didn't want to stay and be light bulbs. Wang Qian's house was not as big as the villa, and there was not enough space for them to hide, so they simply left and went to live in the original villa.

Qin Xuerong personally sent them off.

Wang Qian went back to his house to rest alone.

everyone is gone...

Lying on the sofa alone, Wang Qian felt unprecedented ease and freedom.

Everything goes with the wind.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

It's like going back to the time when I was single.

Wang Qian closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep unconsciously.

Today, he is really tired.

Lectures and calligraphy works are both extremely exhausting.

I don't know how long I slept.

Wang Qian felt someone touching his face, and slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a somewhat familiar face in front of him.

She looks a bit like Qin Xuerong...

But...it's not Xue Rong!

Compared with Qin Xuerong, she has more of the precipitation of a scholarly atmosphere and a trace of independent temperament of a strong woman.

Yes……

Qin Xuehong?

Wang Qian immediately woke up.

His eyes widened, and he saw clearly the figure sitting in front of the sofa and in front of him, with a hand gently rubbing his cheek.

It was Qin Xuehong.

Qin Xuehong was wearing a gray windbreaker with a white shirt underneath, his hair was casually tied on the top of his head, turning into a simple ball head, with a smile on his intellectual and beautiful face, seeing Wang Qian woke up, he smiled and said: "Why, you are surprised to see me? "

Wang Qian nodded: "When did Sister Xuehong come? How did you get in?"

Qin Xuehong continued to look at Wang Qian's face without blinking: "I just came here, last time I asked Xue Rong for the key. I will occasionally come to live with you for a few days, looking for inspiration in life in the small house."

Good guy, I have no inspiration for living in a big villa. Come to a small house of more than 100 square meters to find inspiration and experience the hardships of ordinary people?

However, the house is also several million, which is not counted as the life of ordinary people...

Unnaturally began the Versailles literary show.

Wang Qian snorted.

Qin Xuehong continued to look at Wang Qian: "I know, it was Xue Rong who chased you, right?"

Wang Qian thought for a while and nodded.

Qin Xuehong smiled, and said with a little regret: "If I met you first, I would chase you too, and if I don't catch up, I won't give up. In this regard, Xuerong and I are very similar. Both of us sisters Follow my dad. Whatever you want, you must do it successfully. Whatever you want, you must find a way to get it.”

"I want you very much now, what should I do?"

Qin Xuehong's eyes stared at Wang Qian with a strong possessive desire, and one hand still gently slid across Wang Qian's cheek.

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After Wang Qian was surprised, he seemed calmer.

After all, he was an old scumbag to the bone in his previous life, and his psychological quality is absolutely super strong.

He blinked and looked at Qin Xuehong.

Wang Qian said softly: "Sister Xuehong, have you thought it through?"

Qin Xuehong leaned down lightly, approaching Wang Qian, with a slightly fragrant breath swaying on Wang Qian's cheeks, breathed out softly and said in a low voice: "Why do you want to be clear? I think, just do it. Call I, Xuehong, can do it, I am younger than you."

A smile overflowed from the corner of Wang Qian's mouth: "Don't you think it's more interesting to be called Sister Xuehong?"

Qin Xuehong's eyes also flashed with excitement: "It seems to be..."

Wang Qian felt that the traits of a scumbag deep in his heart had been awakened, and stretched out his hand to gently wrap his arms around Qin Xuehong's waist.

The sofa is also suitable.

Wang Qian picked up the phone and connected.

It was Qin Xuerong who called: "Wang Qian, I'm back. Is my sister here? Are we going out to eat, or are we cooking at home? I think it's all my family. I'll buy some food and go home to cook and have a meal together." , a little warmer, what do you think?"

Wang Qian took a few deep breaths to calm down his breath and emotions, and said softly, "Sister Xuehong just arrived and went to the bathroom. Didn't you say she was treating guests?"

Qin Xuerong: "Forget it, she has no source of income now, she just sits and eats, don't eat her, I'll buy some food and come back to cook, do you have anything to eat?"

Good guy, with a net worth of over one billion, how can you pity her?

Wang Qian smiled and said, "What you want to eat is what I want to eat. You can just buy what you and Sister Xuehong like."

Qin Xuerong: "Okay!"

hang up the phone.

Qin Xuehong had already put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom. There was still tenderness in his eyes like water. He came over and sat down on Wang Qian's body, and said softly: "Don't let Xuerong know that you were married before? Look at you like this Proficient, you won't get divorced because of your cheating, right?"

Wang Qian said affirmatively: "I have been married for eight years, but I am single-minded. Even if she is busy with her career and family in the next few years and never returns, I have never met other women."

Qin Xuehong looked at Wang Qian in surprise, his eyes were full of curiosity and disbelief.

There is such a man?

She knew that with Wang Qian's charm, all she had to do was nod her head, and there would be a lot of beauties immediately.

However, Wang Qian said that his wife did not come home, and she did not touch other women.

She doesn't quite believe it...

Wang Qian looked at Qin Xuehong and said seriously: "It's fine if you don't believe me. I wanted to be a perfect man in my life until you appeared, Sister Xuehong."

Qin Xuehong stared at Wang Qian: "So, I'm a bad woman?"

Wang Qian leaned on the sofa with his arms around Qin Xuehong's shoulders, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, I can only say that I am too attractive, you just made a mistake that all women would make. So be it."

Qin Xuehong smiled and glared at Wang Qian, then gently broke away from Wang Qian's hand, went to wash his face again, put a little makeup on his face, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't ruin the relationship between you and Xue Rong. Love, I don't plan to get married in this life, and I won't compete with Xue Rong for family property. It's good that you have time to visit me in the future, in this life, having you is enough."

Wang Qian also stood up and washed his face, dispelling the scent of Qin Xuehong on his body, did not speak, just hugged Qin Xuehong lightly.

then.

Qin Xuehong saw the three pieces of calligraphy that Qin Xuerong kept on the bookcase, picked them up and opened them to read: "You wrote these for Xiao Dongmei and Yu Jingruo?"

After roughly reading two pieces of Yongmei and one piece of Qingping Tune, with her appreciation ability, she can naturally see the meaning of the three works at a glance.

Qin Xuehong said with a slightly sour taste: "The writing is really beautiful. Whenever you write a work for me, I also want to be written in the book. I will definitely keep it for a lifetime."

Wang Qian didn't say anything, just leaned on the door frame and looked at Qin Xuehong with his hands crossed.

At this time, Qin Xuehong is the most flavorful.

Qin Xuehong directly put Qingping away: "I want this calligraphy."

She also saw at a glance that this Qingping tone is the most charming and the best written.

Wang Qian said softly, "Then you can ask Xue Rong."

Qin Xuehong smiled and said, "I'm the older sister, I'll choose first."

After finishing speaking, Qin Xuehong's smile gradually dimmed, and he put Qingping away on his own, and went to pour a glass of water.

She is indeed a sister...

Unfortunately, she came late!

Wang Qian didn't speak.

As an experienced scumbag.

He knew that whenever he was embarrassed, it was best for him to keep silent, so as not to make trouble.

Not long.

There was the sound of the door opening.

Qin Xuerong came in with the ingredients she had bought, and while changing her slippers, she said, "Sister, Wang Qian, just eat at home, I'll make it."

Qin Xuehong stepped forward to help take the ingredients Qin Xuerong bought to the kitchen: "Let me cook it. I have been free recently and studied cooking skills. I should be able to get it out now."

Qin Xuerong glanced at Wang Qian who was sitting on the sofa swiping his phone, and then said to Qin Xuehong: "Then let's go together."

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