"What does your dad do?"

Fang Han asked Long Yaxin while looking at the furnishings of Long Weiguo's study.

After Jiang Ping left, Zhang Xiaoquan felt bored sitting in the living room, so he took Fang Han into Long Weiguo's study.

Although the community where the Long family lives is not a high-end community, the house is not small, with a three-bedroom apartment of more than 150 square meters, in addition to two bedrooms, there is also a study.

Zhang Xiaoquan is also a regular customer of the Long family, he doesn't recognize life at all, and he comes here as if he is his own home.

Long Weiguo's study is very chic, with a bookcase, a desk, and a collection cabinet on the side.

When he entered the door, Fang Han recognized a painting hanging on the wall of Long Weiguo's study, Li Qingqun's handwriting.

In fact, for some well-known calligraphers, Fang Han also knew Li Qingqun, and he had only seen Li Qingqun's words, and Fang Han had really not seen other people's words.

Last year, when he went to prepare a birthday gift for Guo Wenyuan, Fang Han accidentally ran into Li Qingqun, when Li Qingqun wrote the words river, river, and lake, and the oil ran out, and he died on the same day, and those three words were later returned to Fang Han, and later sold to Miao Zhongchen by Fang Han.

Some people may think that it is not appropriate for Fang Han to sell the words of a calligrapher, and how about selling the calligraphy of others, if you don't cherish it, you can still sell it for money.

Fang Han said that he has no hobby for calligraphy works, and he doesn't plan to keep them, so is there anything inappropriate to sell them for money?

Give it away directly, to Li Qingqun's descendants?

Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, two or three million things, you send one to try?

If it were a son-in-law like Zhang Xiaoquan, who would be willing to send one to an ordinary family.

Each takes what he needs, each has his own advantages, Fang Han didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate for him to sell Li Qingqun's masterpiece to Miao Zhongchen, Miao Zhongchen was in need, Fang Han was not a rich man, a word for two or three million, there was nothing to be sorry for.

Antique calligraphy and painting are only valuable in the hands of the right people, Li Qingqun's words are worth a lot, if you ask Li Xiaofei to sell them, he will never buy them, and it is better to buy a house with that money.

In addition to Miao Zhongchen's calligraphy and paintings in Long Weiguo's study, some of the antiques on the collection cabinet do not look ordinary, of course, Fang Han doesn't understand this, and he can't tell what age they are, whether they are true or not.

"My dad?"

Long Yaxin looked at Fang Han with a smile: "What is the purpose of asking my dad what he does?"

"There's no purpose, just asking, just curious. ”

To be honest, Fang Han was really a little curious, from Yang Jianying's attitude, Fang Han could probably see that the Long family should be not ordinary, judging from the residence and Long Weiguo's personality, it didn't look like a high-ranking official, let alone a rich man, which made people curious.

Zhang Xiaoquan didn't say it, he sold it.

"I won't tell you. Long Yaxin said with a smile.

"Don't say it. ”

Fang Han didn't delve into it, and walked to Long Weiguo's desk, where there happened to be a sheet of rice paper spread out on the desk, with a brush and ink on the side.

"If I write casually, your dad won't say anything, right?"

Idle and bored, seeing the things on the table, Fang Han had the mind to write a few words, it was really uncomfortable to stay here.

"It's okay, Uncle Long doesn't have anything to pay attention to, as long as he doesn't touch his collection and calligraphy and paintings. Zhang Xiaoquan said.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoquan say this, Fang Han picked up the brush on the side, dipped it in ink, thought about it, and began to write on rice paper.

"Dragon!"

While Fang Han was writing, Zhang Xiaoquan was still reading on the side, and Long Yaxin also leaned over to watch.

Fang Han's handwriting is very good, Long Yaxin and Zhang Xiaoquan know it, but it is the first time they have seen Fang Han write calligraphy.

"Teng!"

Tiger, Leap .......

The four words written by Fang Han are exactly the four words hanging on the wall of Long Weiguo, which are exactly the same as the four words written by Li Qingqun.

....... (You can pay attention to Qianjin's prestige public account and leave a message into the book friend skirt, Chinese search for Fang Qianjin)......

"I said what are you doing, the visitor is a guest, you have said it, don't let me interfere, you want to interfere now?"

In the kitchen, Ji Xiangyun grabbed Long Weiguo.

"That's my daughter. ”

Long Weiguo's eyebrows raised, the daughter he had raised with great difficulty was deceived like this?

"Your daughter always has to get married when she grows up, and you can still watch half of her life?"

Ji Xiangyun said angrily, and changed the topic as she said: "What are you doing without eating breakfast in the morning?"

"I heard that there is a good word in Yupinxuan, so I went over and turned around. ”

Long Weiguo said with a smile: "Li Lao's masterpiece, it's a pity that only three of the four words were written, and they were not finished." ”

Ji Xiangyun knows that Long Weiguo's biggest hobby is antique calligraphy and painting, likes to collect, and has a paranoid love for calligraphy.

"It is precisely because of the lack that the character is now very fried, Miao Zhongchen, the profiteer, actually asked for five million, otherwise I would have bought it back. ”

"Li Qingqun's words are so valuable now?"

"Li Lao has passed away, and his works are naturally more valuable, and that painting is a masterpiece. ”

Long Weiguo said: "I also saw another word, I don't know who wrote it, no signature, the level is not worse than Li Lao's level, it is said that Li Lao used his own pen to exchange it when he was dying, in the hands of Li Lao's son, it is stored in Miao Zhongchen, not for sale." ”

"What word?"

"It's also rivers, lakes and seas, but it's just finished. ”

Saying that, Long Weiguo was stunned: "What am I telling you to do this, I'll go and see if that kid really has anything to do with Xinxin." ”

Saying that, Long Weiguo walked out of the kitchen without waiting for Ji Xiangyun to react.

When he came to the living room, he didn't see anyone, and faintly heard movement in the study, so Long Weiguo walked towards the study.

The door of the study was hidden, Long Weiguo walked to the door of the study, and quietly glanced inside, Fang Han was writing, Long Yaxin and Zhang Xiaoquan were standing on the side one left and one right.

When Long Weiguo looked at it, Fang Han just finished writing the last word and put the brush on the side.

"Good word. ”

Zhang Xiaoquan patted his ass: "The master's handwriting is good, worse than what Li Qingqun writes." ”

Fang Han smiled, continued to look at the four words he wrote, and didn't care about Zhang Xiaoquan's sycophancy, Zhang Xiaoquan knew something, he just scribbled, and it was estimated that Zhang Xiaoquan would say yes.

"I didn't expect your calligraphy to be so good. ”

Long Yaxin also looked at it seriously, she understands something, Long Weiguo likes it, her ears and eyes are rendered, and she always understands a little, unlike Zhang Xiaoquan, who is completely a layman.

"Something missing. ”

Fang Han looked at it: "Without the charm of Li Lao, I can't be in a state of mind." ”

Long Weiguo stood at the door, snorting coldly in his heart, just like this, he still wants to be his son-in-law?

I don't know what to say, I don't know what to do.

is too arrogant, a young man writes a few words casually, and he dares to compare with Li Qingqun?

What kind of person is Li Qingqun, that is a well-known calligrapher in the country, the only one in Jiangzhou Province, if the words written by an individual can be compared with Li Qingqun, then Li Qingqun's words will not be valuable.

In an instant, Long Weiguo's impression of Fang Han was reduced by five points.

Young people, especially men, look is not the most important thing, character is the most important, I don't know how high the sky is thick, how can this kind of young man be worthy of his daughter?

Just like some young people now, they dare to compare themselves to Li Bai when they write two lines of poetry.

What's more, just a sentence or two, break a sentence, and dare to say that you are a poet.

It is precisely these things that do not know what to say that have made some fields of smoke and miasma now, what poets, experts, are simply bullshit.

"Uncle Dragon. ”

Zhang Xiaoquan's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Long Weiguo.

Don't look at what he just said that Uncle Long is not particular, but seeing Long Weiguo himself, Zhang Xiaoquan is still a little afraid.

Long Weiguo put on a straight face and slowly walked into the study: "Who let you come in casually?"

"Dad, we're just bored, spin around. ”

"Came in and are still messing around in my study, scribbling?"

Long Weiguo's face was gloomy: "If you write a word, you dare to compare with Li Qingqun and Li Lao, and ......."

While speaking, Long Weiguo had already approached, and subconsciously glanced at the four words written by Fang Han, and the whole person's face was not right, and he quickly walked around behind the desk.

"Dragon and Tiger Leap!"

Long Weiguo looked at the four words written by Fang Han with straight eyes, and the momentum of the whole person was different.

"Good words, good words, no worse than what Li Qingqun wrote. ”

Zhang Xiaoquan pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Who just said that you can be compared to Li Qingqun by writing casually?"

Long Weiguo didn't hear it at all, and still looked at it very seriously: "It's well written, this character is well written, this style, this font, this trend, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

"This is what you just wrote?" Long Weiguo looked up and asked Fang Han.

"Hmm. Fang Han nodded.

"Do you know Li Qingqun and Li Lao?"

"Yes, I'm not familiar with it, I met when Li Lao was dying. ”

"Have you ever written the words "rivers, lakes and seas?" asked Long Weiguo.

"I wrote it, and it was replaced by Li Lao. Fang Han nodded.

"Is that masterpiece of Old Li for you?" Long Weiguo's eyes widened.

"yes. ”

"Then how did it get to Miao Zhongchen?"

"You mean the owner of the Imperial Palace? I sold it to him. ”

"You sell?"

Long Weiguo opened his mouth, and he couldn't say the words behind him, so you actually sold a piece of words?

"It didn't work for me to keep it, so I sold it. ”

"It's not as good as what my master wrote, so if it is sold, it will be sold. Zhang Xiaoquan said in a low voice.

"You know. ”

Long Weiguo turned around and scolded: "If you don't learn and don't have skills, go out, and don't enter my study in the future." ”

Zhang Xiaoquan opened his mouth and went out obediently, if it was him, he would still be able to talk back, but Long Weiguo, he didn't dare.

"You go out too. Long Weiguo glanced at Long Yaxin.

Long Yaxin didn't say a word, and went out obediently.

Waiting for Long Yaxin to leave the study, Long Weiguo closed the door of the study, collected the four words that Fang Han had just written, re-laid out a proclamation, and then took away the ink, replaced the ground ink cartridge, and said while grinding the ink: "Quick, quickly write the four words of rivers, lakes and seas for me again." ”

Ji Xiangyun was cooking, about an hour, just after eleven o'clock, lunch was almost done, Ji Xiangyun walked out of the kitchen, and there were only Long Yaxin and Zhang Xiaoquan in the living room.

"Where's Fang Han?"

"With my dad in the study. ”

"Your dad and Xiao Fang are in the study?" Ji Xiangyun chuckled in his heart, this old dragon won't play any temper again, embarrassing Xiao Fang.

"How long have you been in?"

"It's been almost an hour. Zhang Xiaoquan was bored playing with his mobile phone.

"It's been an hour?"

Ji Xiangyun suddenly felt bad: "I'll take a look." ”

Before he could take a step, in the direction of the study, Long Weiguo and Fang Han came side by side.

"Haha, Xiaofang, you are very good, you will come often in the future......"

Ji Xiangyun was dumbfounded, what is the situation, he swore just now, and he changed his mind after a while?

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