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At this time, Su Jing took out another gift from his bosom, Zhu Yizhi and the handsome young man put away their thoughts and looked at it.

I saw that what Su Jing took out was a scroll about fifteen centimeters long, which looked very unattractive, not only a little wrinkled, but also had a few light yellow stains on the surface, as if it was picked up from a garbage dump.This made Zhu Jianhua and Shi Qing mutter in their hearts, what did Ah Jing do? Could it be the wrong one?Can this thing be given as a gift?

"Does he not have a good gift to get?" Wang Yan couldn't help thinking of that when she saw the scroll. She deliberately didn't pay attention to Su Jing, so she didn't understand Su Jing's situation in recent years.It's just that I learned that Su Jing has become a little chef not long ago, and I just learned that Su Jing has become a pet master, and I don't know anything else.

The gift she gave this time is also a picture scroll, worth hundreds of thousands. In order to choose a gift, she has learned about picture scrolls. Although she is not an expert, she at least knows that some valuable picture scrolls will be well maintained, such as stains on the back. This kind of thing can be disposed of, Su Jing's scroll, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a street stall.

"Mr. Murong, a small gift is not a respect." Su Jing handed out the scroll.

"Thank you, Mr. Su." Murong Qin did not show contempt because of the ugly appearance of the scroll, but politely took the scroll over and said with a smile, "Can you open it on the spot?"

"Of course." Su Jing nodded.

Murong Qin immediately unwrapped the scroll, and gently spread the scroll on the table. An ink landscape painting was displayed in front of everyone, and the lifelike landscape scene rushed over.With just one glance, Murong Qin's eyes lit up.

"Good painting!" Liu Hong blurted out praise.

"Grandpa, do you still know how to draw?" Liu Qing said.

"Stinky boy, I still know a little bit." Liu Hong glared at Liu Qing, pointed to the landscape painting, and said, "This painting tends to be freehand, substituting fiction for reality, and focusing on the charm of brush and ink. If I read correctly, it should be A Yuan Dynasty work, right?"

"I don't think it's that simple. What do you think, Xie?" Murong Qin shook his head, then turned to look at a tall and thin old man next to him, only to see that the tall and thin old man was staring at the landscape painting, his eyes widened, excited Love overflows the surface.

"This painting, this painting..." The tall and thin old man looked excited, but he couldn't seem to find an adjective. After being excited for a while, he couldn't utter a complete sentence. He stared at Su Jing and asked, "Young man, what are you talking about?" Where did you get this painting?"

"I bought it at the antique market. It looked good and I bought it." Su Jing lied.

"How much did you pay for it?" The tall and thin old man asked after a moment of stupefaction.

"One hundred thousand." Su Jing said.

"You picked up a big leak, a big leak." The tall and thin old man stomped his feet, looking like he hated the injustice. This gaffe made Murong Qin and Liu Hong, who were familiar with him, shocked for a while.

"Is this painting so good? What year was the painting, and which master did it come from?" Liu Hong asked. He thought the painting was pretty good, but it shouldn't make Lao Xie lose his composure.

"I can't tell the age and author. Looking at the old and new paper, it seems to be a modern painting. But these are not the key points. The key point is the artistic conception of this painting. All the beautiful words such as 'the mountains and rivers are thick and the vegetation is lush' and 'exquisite workmanship' are not enough. To describe it." The tall and thin old man stared at the picture scroll, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, as if he wanted to keep it for himself.

Murong Qin, Liu Hong, Zhu Jianhua, Liu Yin, Shi Qing, Liu Qing, Murong Xian'er, Wang Yan and others all stared at the scroll again, and found that the more they looked, the more difficult it was to look away. A painting, but standing among the mountains and rivers, you can hear the sound of wind and water, and smell the fresh air between the mountains and rivers.Looking at it, the mind can't help but feel extremely peaceful and peaceful, as if it has been purified by mountains and rivers.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked. Although they were not as professional as Lao Xie, they could vaguely feel that this painting was definitely not simple. They had never seen a painting that could bring such an immersive feeling.

"Old Xie, what is the approximate price of this painting?" Murong Qin asked.

"It's hard to estimate. If this painting is held in the World Art Exhibition, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world. At least tens of millions of masterpieces, I can't estimate the approximate price." The tall and thin old man shook his head and said. Many people looked at this painting, and their breathing became short of breath.Wang Yan opened her mouth wide, completely stunned.

Chapter 319 Words You Can't Just Read

For laymen, there is nothing more intuitive than the price to reflect the value of a painting, and 1000 million is enough to explain everything.Many people looked at this painting, not with an attitude of admiration, but as if looking at a large pile of banknotes, short of breath, ready to move.

Wang Yan opened her mouth wide and forgot to close it for a long time.My heart was shocked, not only because of the preciousness of this painting, but also because this painting was given by Su Jing. It was hard to believe that Su Jing could actually give such an expensive gift. Where did he get it?Even if it is their entire Tang family, it is difficult to have such a big hand.

"Mr. Su, this painting is too expensive, I can't accept it." Murong Qin said seriously.

"I think Mr. Murong matches this painting very well, and the artistic conception is equally lofty. It is very suitable for this painting to be kept by your side." Su Jing said, although he was surprised that this painting was so expensive, but he did not intend to change the current situation. gift idea.This painting is just one of the few ones found in the time-space trash of Manghuangji. Compared with the image of beautiful women, this painting is not so good. This painting is not qualified to be called visualization. method.However, it is estimated that it is also from the hands of monks, and the artistic conception is still very profound, which is not comparable to that of ordinary painters.

Hearing what Su Jing said, the people around all sighed, at least tens of millions of gifts with no upper limit are just given casually like this, this is called rich and powerful, this is called great generosity.

"Mr. Su's praise is ridiculous. I don't deserve the artistic conception of this painting. I really can't accept it. You should take it back. When these three little mice have offspring, just remember to give me a few." Murong Qin declined with a smile, her attitude was firm, and she refused to accept whatever she said, which made it difficult for Su Jing to force her, and she felt very helpless. It is so difficult to give a gift these days.

"Mr. Su, I have a question. Are these two lines in the lower right corner added later?" The tall and thin old man Xie Lao suddenly pointed to the two lines of inscriptions in the lower right corner of the landscape painting. As a eulogy, pour the North Sea as a bottle.

"Why, did it affect this painting?" Su Jing asked without answering.

"Generally speaking, later inscriptions will more or less affect the value of the painting, unless the identity of the inscriber or the calligraphy is extraordinary. These words are really well written, and they are in line with the artistic conception. Bonus points. I'm just a little confused, did you have it before you bought it, or someone added it later..." When Mr. Xie said this, he suddenly stopped, stared at Su Jing for a while, and said something for no reason, " Little friend's surname is Su? I'm taking the liberty to ask, but your name is Su Jing."

"That's right." Su Jing was surprised that this old Xie knew his name.

"So it's really you, no wonder, no wonder, you wrote these two sentences, right? Teacher He Ruixiang mentioned you to me many times, and I have seen the couplets written by you. I have admired you for a long time, and I finally saw them today. Your calligraphy, obviously He has improved a lot, and he can be called a master of calligraphy, Teacher He Ruixiang will be happy to see it." Mr. Xie laughed.

"Thank you for your praise." Su Jing suddenly realized that she had heard about herself from Teacher He.

Murong Qin, Liu Hong and others, based on the conversation between Mr. Xie and Su Jing, understood what was going on, and they were unavoidably surprised. They didn't expect Su Jing to have such calligraphy at such a young age. From their perspective, I can't tell that those two lines of characters were added later, and I thought that the original author's inscription was completely on the same level as a landscape painting.

"Did you bring other calligraphy creations, let me see more, or show them on the spot?" Xie Lao asked.Murong Qin and Liu Hong also looked forward to it.

"I just brought it with me." Su Jing said, he practiced the calligraphy on the waste paper from the world of eternal life every day, and the brush calligraphy he wrote has basically reached that artistic conception. The artistic conception of words and calligraphy is more profound.The inscriptions on the landscape paintings are naturally controlled intentionally, and do not contain sword intent.However, this makes the artistic conception discounted, compared to the words that contain sword intent, it is worthless at all.

Su Jing thought, the words on the handwriting from Manghuang Ji Time and Space, naturally cannot be read by others, it may be scary to death.Even if it is written by myself that contains sword intent, not everyone can read it. For example, the bald middle-aged man at the door last time was frightened to have diabetes collapse after reading it, but if it is a person with a stronger spirit and a higher understanding, maybe Be able to bear it, and once you can bear it, so much to see will bring many benefits.In that case, the words I wrote that contain sword intent will become infinitely useful.

"Take it out and let me have a look." Old Xie said.

Su Jing took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, but held it in his hand, he hesitated again, Mr. Xie is well versed in the artistic conception of calligraphy, he should belong to the type with stronger mental strength and higher comprehension, but in case he can't bear it, Wouldn't that make him lose face in front of everyone, even if I show him in private and make him lose his temper, I'm afraid I won't be able to forgive myself.

"Why, are you reluctant to show it to me?" Mr. Xie laughed.

"It's okay if you don't show it to Lao Xie, but at least show it to me as the birthday boy." Murong Qin laughed.

"It's my honor for you to appreciate the random handwriting, but the handwriting I've written recently is too sharp, and it may affect my mind when I read it, and I can't even bear it." Su Jing said in a more euphemistic way.

"Hehe, the mind is affected? Are you kidding me, old man?" Xie Lao smiled. He has appreciated many calligraphy and paintings, and his knowledge is not inferior to anyone. He has never heard of calligraphy that is so strong that it affects the mind. of.This is reality, not a fantasy world.

"I didn't lie to you." Su Jing didn't hand out the paper in his hand.

"Pa" At this moment, suddenly a hand stretched out and snatched the paper from Su Jing's hand, it was Zhu Yizhi who squeezed over.In fact, if Su Jing wanted to hide, of course he could. There is probably no one on earth who can snatch something from him.However, seeing that it was Zhu Yizhi, he deliberately did not hide.

Zhu Yizhi shook the paper he grabbed in his hand, and said: "Pretending to be tricky, twitching, you're still not a man. Isn't it just a few words, can't people see it?" He was still waiting to present a gift to Mr. Murong, see Su Jing dragged on for such a long time, as if she was the protagonist, she was really impatient.In particular, Su Jing kept showing off in front of Murong Xian'er, which made it even more unbearable for him who wanted to find opportunities to show courteousness to Murong Xian'er.

While speaking, he unfolded the paper in his hand and looked at the words on it.Su Jing looked at it with great interest, and didn't stop it. She wanted to see if someone could bear it. Since this guy took the initiative to be a guinea pig, let him be it. Su Jing really hoped that he would succeed. , off to a good start.

3 Chapter Twenty

"It's just a few words, but it's amazing." Zhu Yizhi said, unfolding the paper in his hand, and looking down, the disdainful eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by panic.

"Ah!" After Zhu Yizhi paused, he suddenly screamed like a ghost, fell back and sat down, threw away the paper, and crawled back desperately. The smell came out.

"I'm going, what is this guy doing?" Liu Qing said in amazement, and the people around were also dumbfounded.Everyone could not help but cover their noses when they smelled the smell.

"Did this guy suddenly go crazy?"

"He suddenly went crazy when he saw that piece of paper. Is it true that as Su Jing said, his writing too sharp will affect people's mind?"

"How is it possible, isn't this too evil?"

"Young Master Zhu, Young Master Zhu, are you alright?" A handsome young man walked up with a few young men, trying to help Zhu Yizhi up, but they couldn't believe what was happening before them. Zhu Yizhi, who was always fearless, how did this happen? up?

"Wow..." Zhu Yizhi burst into tears, with snot and tears, completely lost his image.

"Young Master Zhu, let's go." The handsome young man and the others felt that Zhu Yizhi had lost their old face, so they quickly helped Zhu Yizhi up and took Zhu Yizhi away. If they stayed like this, they would lose face in the future.When walking past the piece of paper on the ground, the handsome young man looked down. When the paper was thrown out by Zhu Yizhi, the side with the writing on it stuck to the ground, so now he couldn’t see the writing. The handsome young man hesitated for a second, then looked up. Glancing at Su Jing, he finally gave up his curiosity, and instead of picking up the paper to read, he helped Zhu Yizhi squeeze out of the crowd and left.

"Your handwriting, is it really that scary?" Mr. Xie was stunned. Liu Hong, Murong Qin, Murong Xian'er, Zhu Jianhua, Liu Yin, Shi Qing, Liu Qing, Wang Yan and others also looked at Su Jing in disbelief.

"As I said, it will affect the mind." Su Jing shrugged, thinking that Zhu Yizhi is really disappointing. If I knew he was so vulnerable, I wouldn't let him see it, so as to save everyone A look of astonishment.

"I don't believe it." As Mr. Xie said, he took two steps forward and bent down to pick up the piece of paper.

"Mr. Xie, think twice." Su Jing said, Mr. Xie didn't speak, but still picked up the piece of paper. He couldn't accept it. , I have to witness it myself.

So, Old Xie opened the paper, just glanced at it, his eyes widened suddenly, he took a step back, and then fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face suddenly turned pale.Fortunately, he didn't fall to the ground and didn't urinate.This made Su Jing heave a sigh of relief, otherwise if Mr. Xie also suffers from diabetes collapse, it would be difficult to end.

"Crack!" Xie Lao suddenly closed the paper, took a few breaths violently, and finally took a deep breath before handing the paper back to Su Jing, his eyes were both shocked and excited, "It's really insightful, but you Words should not be easily displayed for others to see."

The audience was in an uproar, and even Mr. Xie turned pale with fright. Even Mr. Xie said this, that is to say, the fat young man just had a shit, was it really because of the words on the paper?What word would be so scary?

"Brother Jing, you really deserve to be a hero." Liu Qing was so excited that he almost screamed, thinking that Su Jing is indeed a master of the world, and he used to be called Su Jing a hero, so he was not wrong at all.

"Although I really want to read the words on it, but seeing the reaction of that young man just now and the reaction of Lao Xie, I am a little afraid to read it. I don't want to lose face in front of everyone." Murong Qin smiled and said.

"I'm also a little itchy, but the old man still doesn't take any risks." Liu Hong also laughed.

In fact, most of the people present had such thoughts. Even after seeing the reactions of Zhu Yizhi and Mr. Xie, they were still a little unbelievable. After all, it was too mysterious, so they were very curious and wanted to confirm it with their own eyes.However, he didn't have the guts. After all, if he fucked up in front of everyone, his face would be embarrassing.

Murong Xian'er's face was troubled. It is well known that she yearned for the atmosphere of the ancient times, and liked Guqin, ancient costumes, and ancient letters.Naturally, she also likes brush calligraphy. The two lines of inscriptions on the landscape painting have already made her eyes shine, so she couldn't help but want to look at the words on that piece of paper.However, after struggling for a while, she still didn't dare to take such a big risk. In front of so many people, even a man with diabetes insipidus would have no face to face others, let alone a woman.

Many people in the audience couldn't help but look at Su Jing twice, wondering who the hell is this guy?If you are not forced to, you must not mess with this guy, or you will be humiliated if you are tricked by him twice in the public.

"Clean this up quickly." A tall and handsome middle-aged man shouted, and the hotel attendant hurried over with a mop to clean the floor where Zhu Yizhi had peed, but there was still a trace of urine smell in the air that lingered for a long time .

"Let's go, let's go." At this moment, a group of people rushed forward. It turned out to be Gu Yue, Gu Yun, Li Xuan, Jiang Shao and others. They were sweating profusely and seemed to be in a hurry.

"Teacher, I wish you good luck like Donghai and longevity than Nanshan. I'm sorry we came late, the car is too jammed." Gu Yue panted, and Gu Yun, Li Xuan, and Jiang Shao also stepped forward to congratulate her.

"Hehe, it's fine as soon as you come. Why are you in such a hurry?" Murong Qin showed a kind smile. He already liked Gu Yue, a disciple, otherwise he wouldn't have named one of the three proud works Yin Yin. Yue, and gave it to Gu Yue.Seeing Gu Yue arriving with her daughter and students, she was naturally overjoyed.

"Hello, Teacher Gu." Su Jing called.

"Ah Jing, you're here too." Gu Yue, Gu Yun, Li Xuan, and Jiang Shao were a little surprised when they saw Su Jing. They didn't expect him to come to the birthday banquet. Could it be that he also knew Mr. Murong?

"Mr. Su is the creator of "Peiyuan Meditation Song" and "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". I have admired him for a long time, so I sent an invitation letter. I am very happy that he can come." Murong Qin laughed.

"It seems that the teacher also likes "Peiyuan's Meditation Song" and "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". I also composed a new piece of music a while ago, and I want to take advantage of this festive day to play it for the teacher to listen to." Gu Yue said .

"Okay." Murong Qin was all smiles, nothing could be happier than hearing a new song, Murong Xian'er also had bright eyes, looking forward to it.Many people around were also waiting with great anticipation. Usually, Gu Yue's performance could only be heard at large-scale classical concerts. Such an opportunity to hear him play a new piece is very rare.

Jiang Shao took down the guqin he was carrying and was about to put it on the table to play for Gu Yue. Su Jing interrupted: "Teacher Gu, I happened to bring the Guqin for Yinyue, so I'll get it."

"That's better." Gu Yue nodded.

Su Jing quickly ran downstairs, took out the Yinyue Guqin from the car, and ran back to the second floor like flying. He was also looking forward to hearing Gu Yue's new song. To be honest, if he put aside the magic of the spiritual piano, he would Compared with Gu Yue's piano skills, there is still a big gap, and there is still a lot to learn.

Chapter 321 The Last Proud Work

Su Jing quickly brought up the Yinyue guqin and placed it on the table in front of Gu Yue. Of course, Murong Qin was most familiar with this guqin, as he made it himself.Murong Qin had heard for a long time that Gu Yue gave Yinyue to Su Jing, so she was not surprised to see Su Jing bring it up.Moreover, Murong Qin did not object at all to giving Yinyue to Su Jing. With "Peiyuan Meditation Song" and "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", Su Jing was worthy of this piano.

"Isn't that Yinyue guqin? How could it be on him?" Wang Yan asked in surprise. The conversation between Su Jing, Gu Yue and Murong Qin was not loud just now, and she didn't hear it because she was a little far away, so she didn't know .Wang Yan also likes Guqin very much. It is because of Guqin music that she and Murong Xian'er became good friends, so she also got to know this famous Guqin Yinyue.But, as far as she knew, didn't this guqin belong to Gu Yue?

"Miss, don't you know? Mr. Gu Yue has already given the Yinyue Guqin to that young man named Su Jing." Said a female secretary next to her.

"Give it to him, why did you give it to him?" Wang Yan wondered, it was one of Mr. Murong's three proud works, not only a rare good piano, but also of great significance to Gu Yue. Treat it as a treasure, how could you be willing to give it away?

"Su Jing is the creator of "Peiyuan Meditation Song" and "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". He is young, but he can be called a guqin master. I heard that because of this, he was appreciated by Gu Yue. Gu Yue has already accepted him as a disciple. , regard him as the most proud disciple." The female secretary said.

Wang Yan felt a bang in her brain, she was a little dizzy for some reason, and she couldn't believe it. I haven't seen Su Jing in the past two years, what happened to Su Jing, the little chef, the master of pets, the master of calligraphy, or the master of guqin? Years, how did he do it?

Wang Yan suddenly felt that after only one or two years, Su Jing had become extremely strange, and felt that the Su Jing in front of her was no longer the Su Jing of the past, and was no longer the naive and immature college student.

Back then, Su Jing's background was far from that of the Wang family, but now, his ability alone is enough to be compared with the Wang family. Many big families want to win him over.

"Zheng" Just as Wang Yan was in a daze, Gu Yue plucked the first string, and then the melodious and melodious piano music rang out. Murong Qin, Murong Xian'er, and Su Jing all had their eyes lit up and their ears pricked up. up.There was a collective silence all around, and everyone was fascinated by it. This lively and melodious piece of music was almost like a poem——Meng Tian.

The old rabbit is cold and the toad is weeping.

The cloud building is half open and the walls are slanting white.

The moon rolling dew wet mass light.

Luan Pei meets Gui Xiangmo.

Yellow dust, clear water, and three mountains.

A millennium is like a galloping horse.

Looking at Qizhou nine cigarettes.

A cup of seawater poured out.

Listening to this song, everyone seemed to see a picture and a feeling: the sky was desolate, the old rabbit Hanchan was whimpering softly, the moonlight was slanting, and the half-opened cloud tower was pale.The moon rolls with dew and wets the surrounding light and shadow, and the sweet-scented osmanthus lane Mo rejoices to meet the fairy wearing the luan pendant.Looking down at the vast vicissitudes of life under the three sacred mountains, the vagaries of the world for thousands of years are like galloping horses.Looking at Kyushu in China, it looks like nine points of smoke and dust floating, and the clear and shallow sea water seems to be pouring from a cup.

After a long time, the sound of the piano ended, and the audience was silent for a moment. Murong Qin applauded first, followed by Murong Xian'er and Su Jing, and the audience burst into warm applause.Su Jing was filled with admiration, Gu Yue's qin skills were really brilliant, he didn't know how to use his mental power, he didn't know how to use qin magic, this was just an ordinary qin music, but it seemed to have magic power.If I don't use the piano magic, I will never reach this level.

Su Jing thought back to Gu Yue's entire playing just now, reminiscing about the movements of each of his fingers plucking the strings, and felt something in his heart. He even really wanted to pick up the Guqin and play a piece just now.

"The name of this piece is Mengtian?" Murong Qin asked with a smile.

"That's right, after I read the poem "Meng Tian" one day, I wrote it because of my feelings." Gu Yue nodded and said.

"Not bad, very good." Murong Qin made no secret of her praise.

"As long as the teacher likes it." Gu Yue smiled. There is nothing more satisfying than being praised by the teacher.

At this moment, the sound of the piano sounded from the corner, and it was very melodious and pleasant. Everyone followed the sound suspiciously, but Murong Qin and Gu Yue's expressions changed, and a chill appeared in their eyes.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting in the corner. He looked elegant. He seemed to have no one else in his eyes, but he was only concentrating on playing. His elegant temperament, focused expression, and melodious piano skills made him look incomparable. attractive.

He continued to play, but no one disturbed him, because this piano piece was no worse than Gu Yue's "Meng Tian", and if viewed from a professional perspective, it even surpassed it, making it more mature and perfect.

After a long time, the song ended, and no one interrupted him from the beginning to the end.

"Ah, he is Qin Lai."

"Qin Lai? Is that Qin Lai who is world-renowned and famous even in the United States?"

"How did he appear here?"