The goddess's home signed for one year, I turned over

"Tch, you didn't write it, why are you showing off everywhere!" Zhao Yuxin rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "The Bai family is a multi-billion conglomerate family anyway, you can't afford Jinsinan here? Why don't you go?" It's really shameful to cheat others."

"Hey, my wife, you can't say that. You can only feel a sense of accomplishment when you cheat, especially if you can cheat from Mr. Qian's iron cock, it feels very fulfilling!"

Bai Qiyun said cheerfully.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Look at the word Qian Laoer displayed on the phone note.

Zhao Yuxin naturally saw it too, and burst out laughing unnaturally, and said, "I told you to continue bragging in front of me, and now I'm going back on my word! Giggle~~~~"

Chapter 140 Calligraphers Gather in the Bai Family (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

With black lines all over his face, Bai Qiyun connected the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Qian!"

"Boy from the Bai family, where are you now?" Qian Chun's tone was a little anxious.

"I'm at home, why..."

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

Curious Zhao Yuxin saw that the phone had hung up, and asked, "Why is Mr. Qian calling? You haven't said a word yet!"

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

It stands to reason that the dignified president of the Huaguo Literary Association couldn't be so brazen and backtracking!

I have agreed to borrow him for three days, besides, Jinsinan is good, but 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 sigh of relief.

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

Qian Chun muttered in a low voice, and then shouted outside the door: "Xiao Liu, prepare the car!"

"Hey, good!"

The bodyguard responded.

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

On the way, I sent a message directly in the group.

"Those who want to read the copybook today, the address is Baijia Manor."

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

The Bai family is a big family in Yudu, and the drivers of these bigwigs are familiar with each other.

"Ok!"

After the driver responded, he began to re-plan the route on the navigation.

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

In the Qi family manor at this time, Qi Zhongxun has been restless since he received Qian Chun's call. Later, he called Qi Xuanxuan and found out that Bai Gang was coming back tonight and they were at Bai's house.

After much thought, Qi Zhongxun planned 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, Mr. Qian, what a coincidence, you also came to visit Lao Bai?" As soon as Qi Zhongxun got off the car, he saw Qian Chun also just got off the car!

Hearing the sound, Qian Chun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Haha, well, it seems that today is a lucky day!"

"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 is known to the older generation, so if Qi Zhongxun is present, then Bai Gang will definitely bring out the good wine he treasured.

That's why Qian Chun said that today is a lucky day.

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

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

"That's okay, my granddaughter is still inside, and I happened to have something to do with her, so I went in first."

Qi Zhongxun said.

A gleam flashed across Qian Chun's eyes, and he asked, "Your grandson-in-law is here?"

If Qi Zhongxun's grandson-in-law is also there, he can see on the spot whether he wrote the copybook or not.

If the copybook was really written by him, then in the future...

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

"It's okay, you go in first, and I'll be there later!" Qian Chun laughed.

It seems that Qi Zhongxun's misunderstanding is a bit deep, and I don't believe it when I explain it to him. Let's wait until we see if the copybook was written by that kid.

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

Qian Chun at the door sent a message in the group to urge her, and then called Bai Qiyun.

Six p.m.

Several others also arrived.

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

President of Calligraphy Association: Zhou Kang.

Calligrapher: Qin Yi.

Calligrapher: Wang Shi.

Calligrapher: Zhang Fengzhi.

"Here, you're all here?" Bai Qiyun came to the door, looked at the people at the door, and said in surprise.

"Boss Bai, it's a pleasure to meet you, what a bother to visit rashly!"

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

"···"

Several people joked one after another.

Bai Qiyun knew all of 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 cane on the ground and said lightly.

"That's for sure!"

Everyone replied in unison.

"That copybook belongs to Boy Bai!" 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.

But I smiled wryly in my heart, didn't you guys chat happily at the door?

Everyone walked and said on the road.

"Mr. Qian, I came back from Sichuan just to read the copybook. I heard that the ink is still brand new?"

Zhou Kang was the first to ask.

Wang Shi, as a calligrapher second only to Zhou Kang in calligraphy among the few people, was even more curious: "Old Qian, Lao Bai, are you sure that the copybook is not copied by the ancients?"

Only a real calligrapher knows how difficult it is to write calligraphy and paintings of his own style and show the charm of that meaning.

Others were also curious.

Obviously, everyone does not believe that there are still people in modern times who can write calligraphy and paintings with their own style.

Hearing the questions of several people chattering, Bai Qiyun turned his head, met the eyes of everyone, and explained: "You have seen the photos, and you know calligraphy better than I do. I believe you can judge it."

indeed···

Although from the photos, there is a big difference from seeing the real painting on the spot.

But these few are all calligraphers who have accumulated in the calligraphy world for many years. Even in the form of photos, they can clearly feel that the copybook is different.

In that copybook, there is no trace of any ancient person's style.

This is why Zhou Kang rushed back from Sichuan in such a hurry.

"I'm itching to say it, so hurry up, I want to see the real work soon!"

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

"Hehe..." Bai Qiyun said with a smile: "Hurry up, hurry up, we'll be there soon."

"By the way, Lao Bai, where did your copybook come from? Do you know who wrote it?" Zhou Kang quickened his pace 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 this afternoon and asked Mr. Qian to help me grasp it. Eye!"

Bai Qiyun said 'truthfully'.

Everyone could feel the complacency in his heart, but he didn't care too much about it now.

But Qian Chun, who was on the side, echoed with a dark face: "Yes, after I give you the palm of your eye, my piece of golden silk will be gone."

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

Hearing Qian Laona's reluctant words, Bai Qiyun immediately retorted.

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Chapter 141 How old is Qi Zhongxun's grandson-in-law? (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)

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

Zhou Kang interrupted and asked.

As for the golden nanmu that Qian Chun and Bai Qiyun were discussing, he wasn't interested at all.

As the president 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 about 25 years old. I don't know the details, but Mr. Qi is also at my house. Why don't we call him over and ask?"

"what?"

Hearing Bai Qiyun's words, everyone looked 'unreliable'.

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

In their cognition, to be able to write calligraphy and painting in their own style, at least decades of skills are needed.

Calligraphy is different from others. Every stroke is a test of real skill!

Now, Bai Qiyun actually said that this copybook was written by a young man who was only about 25 years old, claiming 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?

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

"Yeah, we are all in this line of work, and laymen don't know, don't you guys know that this line of work is strict?"

"We are all in our 60s and 20s now, and we can only copy a trace of charm, but you want to say that this young man in his [-]s can write his own charm?"

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

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