"Haha, it's out of the way, it's out of the way!"

Song Wentao smiled, and then he also got up and lifted the two brushes to look at them, and his eyes couldn't help but flash: "Oh, it's all good things, you kid won't have been waiting for me for a long time, right?"

"Hahaha, Old Song, you can really laugh!" He Lin couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

He didn't expect that after Song Wentao got acquainted with him a little, there was no shortage of humorous cells.

"Tut-tut...... Huzhou Treasure Pavilion Wolf Hao Long Sharp Pen, Huaxia Yide Pavilion Ink Block, Huizhou High-grade Xuan Paper, Duanzhou Ink Inkstone!"

Song Wentao was also overjoyed when he saw these four treasures of the study on the tea table.

For a literati like him, the four treasures of the best study are simply more like gold and silver, and he can't help but feel a little itchy at this time.

"Professor Song is really good eyesight!"

He Lin sighed and said with a smile: "I won't tell you, you really came early rather than coincidentally, my store has only reopened for a short time, and many items are still new." ”

"But just talking about the four treasures of the study, there is only this set left in the treasury!"

"Hahaha...... It seems that there is indeed a fate!"

Song Wentao nodded with a smile, and then he touched it in his arms, and a small seal appeared in his hand.

As a calligrapher and painter, it has become a habit for Song Wentao to carry a small personal seal with him.

"Huh——!"

He Lin's eyes lit up when he saw the seal, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha...... Professor Song, it seems that we are really fate today!"

"Hahaha...... There is fate, there is fate!"

Song Wentao also felt the same way, patted He Lin on the shoulder and smiled.

After a while, Wang Wei brought the paperweight stone and ink.

He Lin also finished grinding ink at this moment, and the store was suddenly filled with the fragrance of ink.

Song Wentao immediately lifted the big wolf hair with his right hand, and dipped the pen in thick ink: "Since the old man and Xiao He shopkeeper today are so fateful, then the old man will present an ugly inscription!"

After speaking, Song Wentao's wrist was like a rock, and he waved his pen on the rice paper.

"No, Pole Tailai!"

Four big words instantly jumped on the paper.

The pen is vigorous and powerful, and does not lose the smooth charm, it can really be described as static as water, like a dragon!

I have to say that Song Wentao's attainments in calligraphy are definitely one of the best among the older generation in Guishi.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wentao picked up the small wolf hair.

Dip the ink and lift the pen, and write in the lower right corner of the rice paper: "In the midsummer of the second year, Song Anju lifted the pen and gave it to He Lin Xiaoyou."

Song Wentao, the name of the house.

These two lines of mosquito foot small characters are written elegantly and naturally, juanxiu and delicate, and a literary and heroic style is connotated inside but not outside!

After writing, Song Wentao put down the little wolf and stared at the inscription for a long time.

"Hmm...... Yes, it's really good!" Song Wentao nodded after a while.

He Lin and Wang Wei were also full of surprise on the side, where is this good?

As a calligrapher, Song Wentao has always had requirements for his calligraphy paintings.

Today, he waved a book, and he can praise himself, which is definitely the best quality!

He Lin originally thought that it would be enough for Song Wentao to mention a word for himself, but he didn't expect Song Wentao to sign carefully.

And finally pointed out that he was given as a 'little friend', so that the meaning of this calligraphy is extraordinary.

Song Wentao is a proud work of the inscription of a friend.

With this gimmick alone, the value of this calligraphy is already incredible!

Immediately afterwards, Song Wentao took out his private seal and dipped it in the ink, and pressed it heavily under the payment.

The seal is square, and the bottom is a small seal with four characters: Song'anju seal.

"Professor Song is really a good word!"

Wang Wei shouted excitedly at this time, and slapped a five-spice fart at Song Wentao.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm also quite satisfied with it. Song Wentao didn't see anything outside, and nodded with a smile.

It can be seen that Song Wentao himself is indeed very satisfied with the four words he mentioned, and there is pride in his tone: "Shopkeeper Xiao He, the old man gave you these four words, I hope you will have good luck in the future, and you will not be remembered by those villains again!"

"Hehe, then borrow your auspicious words from Old Song!" He Lin smiled with a smile.

After the three of them admired the inscription for a while, Song Wentao sat down and took a sip of tea.

"Oh, it's not too early, I'm going back to school to attend a calligraphy and painting seminar later!"

Song Wentao took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, clasped his fists and said, "Xiao He, shopkeeper, it seems that the old man has to leave too." ”

With that, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Professor Song, slow down!" He Lin hurriedly shouted.

"Is there anything else going on with Shopkeeper Xiao He?"

"Hehe, Professor Song, you still forgot something!" He Lin smiled and turned his head to greet Wang Wei: "Old Wang, pack the rest of the special Dongting Lake Biluochun for Song Lao!"

"Oh, this, how can this be made!" Song Wentao hurriedly stopped and declined.

"Hey, Song Lao not only let you run today, but also asked you to wave an inscription for our store. He Lin smiled and said, "This tea must be given to you!"

After speaking, He Lin said to Wang Weizhi: "Old Wang, why are you still stunned, take the tea." ”

"Oooh. Wang Wei came back to his senses and immediately ran to the counter and took out the remaining small bag of special grade Biluochun.

"Elder Song, you must accept these tea leaves. He Lin took the tea and stuffed it to Song Wentao, and quipped: "If Sun Lao is here, he will definitely ask you to accept these teas." ”

Song Wentao had to nod with a wry smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then thank you to Xiao He." ”

After saying that, he accepted the bag of tea.

Immediately, Song Wentao took out a business card from his trouser pocket and handed it to He Lin: "Xiao He's shopkeeper, this is my personal business card, if there is any good calligraphy and painting in the store in the future, you might as well contact the old man!"

He Lin immediately took the business card with both hands, and he naturally understood the weight of the word 'private' in this private business card: "Song Laoyan is serious, that's natural!"

"Haha, it's a worthwhile trip today. ”

Song Wentao nodded, and said with a proud smile: "Xiao He's shopkeeper stays, and the old man will leave first!"

Professor Song walked slowly. He Lin clenched his fists and said.

Song Wentao nodded slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the main gate.

Wang Wei still understands the rules very well and sent Song Wentao out of He Tong Baojian.

and helped the other party recruit a car, only to trot back.

"Brother He, you are really willing. ”

Wang Wei saw Song Wentao walking away, and joked: "You are willing to take out the tea sent by your father-in-law, and you are willing to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you told me before that this kind of super-grade Dongting Lake Biluochun can't be bought with money, right?"

He Lin admired the inscription on the desk and said with a smile: "That tea is indeed rare, but the inscription of this calligraphy is the only one." ”