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Chapter 121 Dong Qichang's Regular Script?

Chapter 121 Dong Qichang's Regular Script?

The Wu's jewelry preview was very successful, and there were a lot of customers who placed orders on the spot. Of course, some styles were limited in quantity, such as the imperial green jadeite, which only had one or two places each year.According to Niu Sanpang, there are several grades in the imperial green, and the best imperial green bracelet costs about 1000 million.

He has nothing to do with jade, so he just listened to it casually.

Niu Sanpang also ordered a piece of jewelry, worth [-] million. Looking at the smile on Xu Jiaxin's face, he knew it was made for her.

"Li Shao, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow has an appointment, and tomorrow you should pay attention to the news. It is about the content of the press conference of "Pictures of Emperors of Past Dynasties".

"Since you have arrangements, I will take you to another place next time. Last time, didn't you ask me to find out who has decades of wine in their hands? A friend of mine really found out. I heard that the family's The wine storage is full of a cellar, and the Maotai-flavored wine with the longest storage time is five or sixty years old.”

"It's been so long, so it should be quite expensive?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.

"I'm not very clear about this. The value of the longest wine collection may be several thousand, or tens of thousands, 10,000+. Rare things are more expensive, and it's normal to be expensive."

"I don't have time this time. If I come to Kyoto next time, I will tell you in advance, and I will go and have a look when I have time."

Li Mo got up early the next day, and today he made an appointment to visit the old man in the Qin family compound, and when he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw Chen Xiaojun waiting there.

"Little uncle."

"You called me earlier and told me to talk to me about something important. What is it?"

Chen Xiaojun scratched his head and hesitated before saying: "Little uncle, I am going to leave the Qin family compound, is there any shortage of people in your company?"

"That's it, you can just talk to your sister-in-law directly. But it's doing well here, why do you suddenly want to leave?"

"I just feel that I'm still young, and I shouldn't waste my best time in the Qin family compound, so I want to work with you and learn more."

"Let your sister-in-law make arrangements first, and you can decide what to do. I'll go back to Shanghai tomorrow. If there's nothing else to do, I probably won't be able to come to Kyoto until school starts at the end of August."

"Thank you, little uncle."

"Thank you, we are all a family. By the way, last time I heard from my brother that you had a girlfriend in Kyoto. What kind of model do you do?"

Chen Xiaojun's face turned red rarely, and he said with a naive smile: "I'm a graphic model. Once it was my turn to rest and not be on duty at night, so I went out for a walk alone, and then someone stretched her hands. I I saved her. Later, I often texted and chatted, and we became acquainted after going back and forth, but we haven’t developed to the stage of boyfriend and girlfriend.”

"If the other party is good, you have to step up."

"Little uncle, he is so beautiful, and he graduated from college, but I am only a soldier with no skills. I am worried that people will look down on me, and just treat me as an ordinary friend."

"Even if you look down on yourself, it's no wonder you can expect other girls to look at you high. My parents often tell me that carrots and vegetables have their own preferences. How can you conclude that others are right without trying?" You don't mean that."

"Little uncle, you look so understanding."

Li Mo coughed a few times and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He knows nothing, he hasn't been in a serious relationship yet.

Even if there is a first love, it is also a secret love.

"That's what it says in the books."

Walking to the gate of the Qin family compound, Chen Xiaojun reminded in a low voice: "Miss Si Rui's parents are still grounded in the compound, and when you see them, try to leave as much as possible."

"I have it in my mind."

Li Mo walked into the gate with a small bag on his shoulders, and a nanny led him into the second courtyard.

"Mr. Qin is writing in the study, and he told you to take it with you when you arrive."

In the study room, Mr. Qin is splashing ink on a landscape painting. He is not only proficient in Song Huizong's thin gold body, but also has a deep skill in ink painting, but his ink paintings are all self-appreciated.

There were two old men on the leisure sofa drinking tea leisurely. Li Mo recognized them as soon as he entered the study room. One was Mr. Li, and the other was Grandpa Shi.

"Xiaomo, I'm waiting for you to taste tea together. Old man Qin is hiding the best Tieguanyin."

Shi Lao waved at Li Mo and asked him to come over for tea.

Mr. Li also had a smile on his face, but his eyes kept examining Li Mo.

"Hello, two old men."

Li Mo saluted and sat down. A cup of tea had already been poured in front of him, and the rich tea fragrance wafted out. It was the best Tieguanyin.

"Xiao Mo, this tea is not for nothing, and I will need your golden eyes to contribute later."

"Grandpa Shi, if you say that, should I drink this cup of tea or not?" Li Mo held a cup of tea in midair, with a wry smile on his face.

"drink."

Li Mo took a sip, his brows relaxed: "Good tea."

Mr. Qin put down his brush and came over with a smile and said, "Even if you drink too much tea, it's boring. Mr. Li, haven't you delivered the picture you said?"

"Jiayu brought it here by car, so the time should be up soon. Mr. Qin, why are you in a hurry, I'm sure it will open your eyes later."

"Last time, Xiaomo found an authentic Zhuzhishan Kuangcao "Humble Room Inscription" in Liulichang. I saw that and it didn't make much difference. Can your writing still overwhelm me?"

Grandpa Shi put down his teacup and said in surprise, "Is it the real work of Zhu Zhishan, the number one wild grass in Ming Dynasty?"

"Haha, I remember Shi Lao also has an authentic Zhuzhishan Kuangcao in his hand, so I said that Xiaomo is also excellent in calligraphy and painting appraisal."

"Old Li, who wrote the calligraphy in your collection? The calligraphy is almost delivered, and you still refuse to reveal anything."

Elder Li leaned back and said proudly: "It's Dong Qichang's regular script "Mr. Dongfang's Painting Praise Monument"."

"What, is it Dong Qichang's regular script? I really didn't expect you to be able to collect his masterpiece."

Master Qin's favorite things in his life are porcelain, calligraphy and painting, but there are really no such masters as Dong Qichang in his collection.

Furthermore, Dong Qichang handed down mainly running script and cursive script, and very few regular scripts.So I heard Mr. Li said that he had collected an authentic regular script of Dong Qichang, which made Mr. Qin very envious.

"Grandpa, the word you want has arrived."

Li Jiayu ran into the study out of breath, holding a calligraphy in his hand.

"Come on, spread it on the book."

Mr. Qin cleaned up the table in twos and twos, and wiped it again with a dry towel without worrying about it.Dong Qichang's authentic work is not cheap, it will definitely not be less than [-] million.

"Jiayu, open it carefully, and let your grandpa Qin hold his eyes properly."

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Little Mo, please come and appreciate it. Dong Qichang's handed down regular script is rare. The main reason is that 'regular script is not easy to make'. He believes that if the handwriting is like a 'counter', it is not a book."

Old Master Qin called him, so Li Mo had no choice but to stand up and walk to the desk, his eyes swept away, and his expression suddenly became serious.

(End of this chapter)

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