Signed in for eight years, was exposed by the school girl's niece

But the old man's reaction surprised him. The old man immediately waved his hand and refused.

"I'm sorry, my calligraphy is not for sale, and it's not worth much. Please ask another master."

The boss was a little embarrassed for a while.

The people around also advised:

"Grandpa, how wonderful this is. You can make money by writing a few words, which is still tens of thousands."

"Yeah, why don't you write it on paper. Such a good handwriting will definitely sell for a good price. If you are afraid of being cheated, old man, you can sign a contract with him and ask the younger generation at home to accompany you to review it before cooperating."

But even so, the old man was still unmoved, he shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, boys, you are too small."

"Not everything can be measured in money."

Everyone heard the words and didn't take it seriously. There are people in this world who don't love money?

The old man must be suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

But the old man ignored everyone's doubts, and continued to write on his own. At this moment, he wrote a horse character.

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded the old man's vigorous and powerful calligraphy.

After the old man finished writing a word, he put his hips on his hips and prepared to take a rest. After all, the word was too big and it took a lot of energy to write, but the effect of exercise was also excellent.

At this moment, the old man casually looked around, but saw a young man nodding his head, then shook his head and sighed.

This made him feel a little strange, so he looked at the young man and asked:

"Young man, why do you nod first and then shake your head, what do you mean by that?"

The young man called by the old man was Ye Qing. He came over to take a look when he was passing by, but he didn't expect to be watched by the old man.

But he didn't care, and said bluntly:

"I nodded because your handwriting is really good, and your pure love for calligraphy is admirable, but in terms of writing, you are actually not suitable for writing this kind of traditional characters, because your habit is to focus on it from the side , but traditional characters often need to be well-proportioned, and too much emphasis on uniqueness, although beautiful, will appear unnatural, and the artistic conception will be too sharp."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when they heard Ye Qing's comments, because they didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and this young man just said that he was very powerful, picking bones in an egg, making people feel like finding fault on purpose.

"Brother, can you do it?"

"Although I didn't understand a sentence, I still want to praise your courage."

"That's just your personal preference, do you understand the public's aesthetics? Don't we know calligraphy better than you, young man?" Even the shop owner who was rejected just now stood up and spoke out. After all, business is not righteous.

But the old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Young man, how about you write it? I want to see your opinion on closing the pen and focusing on it."

Ye Qing waved his hand, and said helplessly: "My family is still waiting for me to go home and cook, next time."

When the people nearby heard this, they all snickered, thinking that he was a king with a strong mouth, and fled before the battle.

The people who eat melons are busy for a while to dissuade:

"Young man, don't go, don't be in a hurry."

"There is always time to write a word, right? Let's enjoy the works of 'Master'."

"It's okay, you can go up and write. If you write well, I will order a few copies for you for free."

There was some doubt in everyone's tone.

At this time, Ye Qing nodded and walked towards the area where the old man was.

He didn't care about the opinions of the masses, but because the old man's enthusiasm for calligraphy moved him, so he decided to answer the old man's doubts, and indeed, writing too much is not enough, and writing one character is still okay.

"That's all right, sir, I'll just write a word with you."

Seeing this, Chen Shu happily handed over the brush in his hand to Ye Qing.

"Little brother, please..."

With that said, Chen Shu took a few steps to the side to make room.

Holding the brush, Ye Qing glanced at the half-dried handwriting on the ground, thought for a moment, and then wrote.

Everyone also looked at the ground curiously, wondering what level Ye Qing is.

But before everyone had time to observe carefully, Ye Qing's writing was fluttering, and the writing was smooth and fast. The writing was completed in a few seconds, and everyone realized that Ye Qing had finished writing.

Everyone was shocked, it was too fast!

It's not writing here, it's clearly drawing talismans, everyone feels that Ye Qing is teasing them.

But when everyone saw the text under the brush, they realized that they were sloppy.

I saw Ye Qing's pens showing an extremely beautiful character. To be precise, this is not a traditional character, because its radical structure is something that everyone has never seen before. The neat antithesis of modern writing is very different.

But this does not affect its own beauty, after all, most people have the same aesthetics.

"I lost it, this young man can do it, the things he writes at such a fast speed are quite good-looking."

"Well, I just don't know what it says? It looks more like a painting?"

"Not bad, young man, I misunderstood you. Your artistic level is quite impressive. I didn't expect this folk to be a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!" The boss changed his words just now, and began to praise Ye Qing.

He has been in touch with calligraphy and painting for a long time and has a unique vision. In his opinion, the artistic value of the character written by Ye Qing is not much worse than that of the dragon character written by the old man just now.

But at this moment, Chen Shu couldn't help trembling when he looked at the words. Compared with the shop owner, as a calligrapher, Chen Shu knew the artistic value of Ye Qing's calligraphy better than him.

It can be said to be a priceless treasure, and my own calligraphy cannot be compared with it.

"Little friend, can you let me take a closer look at this word?" Chen Shu walked up to Ye Qing a little excitedly, and said respectfully.

Ye Qing nodded, and stepped aside, but Chen Shu actually bent down, nearly prostrate on the ground, took out his mobile phone, and snapped a photo. He was afraid that the text would disappear, so he hurriedly took a few pictures. The photo was saved, and afterward, he took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket, put them on, bent down, and began to observe carefully.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Is this the spring character in the oracle bone script? It's amazing that modern people can write with such charm..."

"The image of the word spring in oracle bone inscriptions shows the scene of the sun shining and the vegetation sprouting, reflecting the simple cognition of the ancestors that the growth of crops depends on sunlight...Spring is a symbol of vitality and the beginning of a year, and this The oracle bone inscription Chun character not only shows the extremely real ancient vicissitudes of the oracle bone inscription, but also vividly shows the vitality contained in the spring character, which is simply incredible!"

Seeing Chen Shu's unusually excited behavior, coupled with this professional comment, everyone was stunned for a while.

Everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but the water writing on the ground was done very quickly, and most of them had disappeared by now.

Everyone is a little regretful that they didn't take pictures earlier, and now only a few residual pictures can be taken.

"By the way, what about the young man just now, let him write another one."

"Yes, hey, what about people..."

Everyone looked around, only to find that Ye Qing had disappeared.

Ye Qing naturally left quietly while everyone was focusing on writing. After all, he had to go home to make breakfast. He didn't have time to play with these passers-by. It's enough to save face.

The old man Chen Shu listened to the discussions of the people around him and raised his head, only to realize that the little brother just now had disappeared.

He hurriedly ran out of the crowd and looked around for a long time, but unfortunately, he didn't find Ye Qing's figure.

"Hey, it's a pity, I didn't have time to leave my little friend's contact information!" Chen Shu patted his thigh, a little annoyed.

He had no choice but to return to the crowd again, wanting to appreciate the oracle bone inscriptions on the ground again, but unfortunately when he went back, the handwriting on the ground had disappeared.

Only now did he feel extremely regretful, and sighed with self-pity:

"Oh, I should have brought some rice paper if I knew it earlier. Why are you writing with water? It's a pity for such good characters!"

Everyone also shook their heads in regret, thinking that this wave of shop owners is in the atmosphere. If the old man listened to the persuasion and really used paper to write calligraphy, there would be no such regret left.

But there is no if in the world, everyone watched the oracle bone inscriptions on the ground disappear, and Ye Qing also disappeared. They felt bored for a while, and then gradually dispersed.

At this time, Ye Qing had already returned to the villa, and made several special dishes of Maya’s local delicacies—nasi lemak, rice wrapped in banana leaves, served with anchovy, fried chicken, egg white, steamed in a cage Hour.

When the lid is opened, the aroma is overflowing, and Ye Qing adds some exclusive and secret chili sauce inside, and a nasi lemak with a complete color and fragrance is done.

Just woke up, a few girls who came out of the room smelled the aroma, and ran into the kitchen impatiently, clamoring to try something new.

Ye Qing also had no choice but to take out a banana leaf bag and let the girls eat first.

Su Qingcheng and the others held spoons and ate with praise.

"Uncle, you are really amazing. The food you cook is not only delicious, but also the same ones are not repeated every day."

"Uncle, how many kinds of dishes can you make? Just the ones we have eaten during this time, there are five hundred if not one thousand?"

Ye Qing smiled, he can't remember how many kinds of food he knows, probably he should be able to cook all the delicacies in the world, even if he has never touched it, just watch the videos and recipes.

But this kind of invincibility is also a bit sad. The power of the system makes him feel no sense of accomplishment in doing things now, so he would rather stay at home for the elderly than go out to work hard. There is a feeling of returning to the original.

Seeing the girls eating their own food with excited expressions, Ye Qing couldn't help but smiled wryly:

"Okay, hurry up and ask Miss Xiaowei and my sister to get up and eat."

Saying that, Ye Qing pushed the girls out of the kitchen, lest they eat up all the nasi lemak in the pot.

In order to eat delicious food earlier, the girls also knew to wake up Avril and the others.

Because of the weekend, Su He and Ye Qian are also resting at home today. The whole family is sitting together, eating coconut milk rice balls made by Ye Qing, and drinking a sip of freshly squeezed black-skinned watermelon juice. But that's it?

However, when Su Qingcheng thought about the sketching today, he looked at the crowd and said with a smile:

"By the way, where should we go to sketch today?"

Lin Xuan heard the words, and suggested: "Why don't you go to the moat, there is a place with a particularly beautiful scenery..."

When mentioning the moat, Avril could not help but blushed, the sweet time with Ye Qing yesterday is still vivid in her memory.

Ye Qing also nodded, and replied: "All right, you can go anywhere you want."

The girls decided to go to the moat, but unfortunately, Su Qingcheng suddenly said that she had received news that a professor in their department planned to take a group to meet the freshmen, and casually took the freshmen to a place outside the campus. Sketching in the mountains and forests.

When Lin Xuan heard this, she also took out her mobile phone and looked at it. Although she and Su Qingcheng were not in the same department, she had received an invitation, which might have been arranged by the school.

This can't be helped, after all, she is now bound together with the Su Qingcheng sister group, and the school probably wants to rely on them to increase their popularity.

"What should I do?" Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan said helplessly.

Ye Qing waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's fine, then go to your school. Although I went there yesterday, I didn't really look at it very carefully. It's okay to go to play again."

When Su Qingcheng and the others heard the words, they nodded and temporarily changed the plan.

"Then uncle, you and Miss Xiaowei go there first, we will arrive later."

So the girls went back to the room to pack their things.

Ye Qing and Avril left the villa first, and then drove to Jiangcheng Art Institute.

Ye Qing parked the car inside the academy, and took Avril to the place Su Qingcheng described to him.

Soon, the two arrived at a forest area outside the back gate of the school. The scenery here was good. There was a wide grassland next to the forest, and you could see the mountains in the distance. The leaves around were blown down by the breeze, accompanied by There was a burst of floral fragrance.

Such a landscape painting can be said to be used for sketching in special occasions.

Taking advantage of the lack of people at the moment, the two found the best viewing position and sat down next to each other.

Ye Qing took advantage of the situation and turned around, then fell down and lay on Avril's lap.

Avril slapped him in a hurry, and said angrily: "What are you doing, someone will come later."

Ye Qing didn't panic at all, and said calmly: "Hey, it's okay, no one will see it."

Avril looked at Ye Qing's handsome face, swallowed her saliva, looked at the surrounding environment, then nodded, and said: "Okay then... I'll call you if someone comes, get up quickly. "

Ye Qing smiled and gestured OK.

.......

Chapter 374 Do You Remember Me?

At the same time, at the gate of the campus, Su Qingcheng and the others arrived late. After all, it was a well-known professor who came to give a lecture this time, so they temporarily embraced Buddhism at home and added some professional knowledge. They hoped that they could catch up with the professor's train of thought in a while. .

When several people walked into the campus carrying large and small bags of painting tools and professional textbooks, they attracted many students to watch. After all, Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan are absolute superstars in the school now.

Fortunately, these college students on campus are not that kind of fanatical fans. They just greeted Su Qingcheng and the others, and did not follow them or block their way. The girls arrived at the dormitory smoothly.

Several roommates in the dormitory were very enthusiastic about Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan, and took them to the gathering place of the departments. Of course, not all the students of the departments arrived this time, and it was impossible for the professor to bring so many people at once. It's in batches, and it just so happens that Su Qingcheng and their professional classes are going there now.

When Su Qingcheng and the others appeared in the square, the students on the field were all erupting.

Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan followed their dormmates to the area where their class was located. The students in the class warmly welcomed them. Many girls gathered around and chatted with Su Qingcheng and the others.

The boys not far away looked at it, and they all sighed.

"Wow, Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan, two superstars, I can count on seeing them today."

"I'll go. It's a pity that I'm in class one. It would be nice if I were in our class."

"What are you thinking, what's the use in our class, can you still catch up?"