Chapter 277 in one go
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This Yan Chaozong and Qin Sheng can't get by, that is the hatred of taking his wife and slapping his face. Yuan Ke and Qin Sheng couldn't get by, it was because Qin Sheng disrupted his plan, made him lose his low-hanging fruit. This Qu Da Shao was a little depressed, he was unhappy because he saw Qin Sheng.
Qu Dashao's real name is Qu Fan, and his nickname is Huanxi, which has no special meaning, that is, he loves to laugh after birth, and he can't be called happy or happy, so the old monk gave him a happy name. Later, everyone also called it like this, but the reason why some people called it so was because his Hokkien singing was very good, and the best thing was to be happy, so everyone often ridiculed, happy and happy, just happy.
I don't know if Huan likes it well, anyway, he is handsome, talented, rich and has a background, and the woman's popularity is good, and he has not offended people, after all, he will be young and frivolous. But don't look at this kid, he's quite smart, he won't be provoked if he shouldn't be provoked, and he will step on it to death if he can afford it.
Qu Huanxi hooked up with Yan Chaozong, coupled with Yuan Ke's encouragement, and the Lin family's opportunistic move, Qin Sheng's pass was really difficult.
In the evening, Qin Sheng drank with several leaders of the city bureau, this was the result of Fang Jianping matching him, he was also there tonight, all the expenses were counted as Qin Sheng, and others did not have such an opportunity. Of course, Qin Sheng didn't embarrass Fang Jianping, everything was arranged properly, and he didn't drink less.
It was only over when he was almost drunk, Qin Sheng was already a little half drunk, Gu Xiaobo was a driver tonight, and as for work, there were naturally other people to worry about.
"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. Wine is such a good thing, how lonely life is without wine" Qin Sheng laughed, and he didn't know why he was so happy tonight.
Gu Xiaobo echoed, "When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for wine." If there is no wine, it is estimated that our thousands of years of culture will be a lot less splendid things, and you see how many ancients burst out with their greatest talent in a drunken state."
"Yes, Huaisu is drunk and uses hair as a pen to live a wanton life, then I will try it tonight to see if I can satisfy myself" Qin Sheng said thoughtfully, he really didn't have time to write that character these days, the time was getting closer and closer, he wanted to stay up all night tonight, no matter what, he had to satisfy himself.
Back at home on the Gold Coast, Qin Sheng locked himself in the study, Lin Su was not there, of course no one cared about him, so what did Qin Sheng want to do tonight. Not happy, he took another bottle of liquor, took a big sip of cigarettes and drank wine, and when the study was full of smoke, Qin Sheng had already reached the critical point of getting drunk, and he realized that the feeling he wanted had arrived.
So he decisively laid the paper and grinded, and selected the most suitable Changfeng wolf pen, Qin Sheng brewed the Buddhist sentence in his mind, closed his eyes and thought about the timing of the pen.
I don't know how long it took, Qin Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, put pen to paper, and began his performance moment. I saw the brush swimming on the rice paper, Qin Sheng's eyes were shining, and the more he wrote, the faster he wrote, he seemed to see the drunken and crazy Huaisu, and he seemed to see the grass saint Zhang Xu.
Those so-called masters would definitely be shocked and stunned if they saw Qin Sheng in such a state at this moment, how many people would not be able to find such a state in their lives.
A few minutes later, Qin Sheng finally finished writing the last word, and subconsciously threw the brush out, and a pair of ink treasures that were enough to make the calligraphers embarrassed were completed.
Qin Sheng laughed out loud, in one go, heartily.
It seems that this pair of words also used up Qin Sheng's last energy, Qin Sheng couldn't hold on any longer, sleepiness struck, sat directly on the ground, and fell asleep.
I remember reading in an article that many masters have almost exhausted their life's energy when completing the most important works of their lives, and it seems that they can no longer think of such works. The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath. This breath is so important, when Lu Yao wrote the last paragraph of "Ordinary World", his hands spasmed and he could barely hold the pen, so he had no choice but to soak it in hot water for a while before starting to write again, and after writing the last word, he threw the ballpoint pen directly out of the window. When Chen Zhongzhong wrote the last word of "White Deer Plateau", he cried bitterly on the spot, because he was already in his fifties, and he knew that he would never be able to write such a work in his life.
When Qin Sheng opened his eyes, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and he slept so comfortably that his routine didn't wake him up.
Qin Sheng was embarrassed at the moment, his body was full of ink and soot, his hair was even more messy, drunkenness and madness made him have a splitting headache, he struggled to get up and saw that it was already a big sun outside the window, and casually glanced at the alarm clock on the wall, only to know that twelve o'clock had passed.
"How long have you been asleep" Qin Sheng muttered, picked up his phone only to find that there were more than a dozen missed messages and dozens of WeChat messages on it, it seemed that everyone couldn't contact him, and thought something was wrong.
Qin Sheng didn't care about anything, but looked at his work, even he didn't expect him to have such a masterpiece, he smiled contentedly, it was done.
Taking a shower and changing clothes, calling back to reply to the message, Chang Baji was more worried that something would happen to him, and then asked Gu Xiaobo to make sure that he didn't come out, Cao Da and Sister An looked for him because of something, Lin Su was just a normal greeting, and Han Bing complained that she had come to Hangzhou for so long, and she had only seen Qin Sheng once. Yang Deng asked Qin Sheng if he had made all the arrangements, they would have to leave tomorrow afternoon, and the birthday banquet would be at noon the day after tomorrow.
This will make Qin Sheng already hungry, so he went directly to Han Bing for lunch, and at the same time sent someone to frame the words from last night, and told him not to leave an inch, he knew that people who knew how amazing they were when they saw this character.
Han Bing's new company is an office building by the West Lake, which can overlook the beautiful scenery of the entire West Lake, and Han Bing, who has always cared about inspiration and enjoyment, will definitely not lose herself, after all, she is also super white and rich, she has inherited so much property, and she has not much ambition, so she can only think about how to spend the money.
Han Bing had already booked a place and was waiting for Qin Sheng, and when Qin Sheng arrived, Han Bing muttered, "Why are you so slow, I thought you came here on a snail."
"Grandma, I'm driving and not flying, don't you know how congested Hangzhou City is?" Qin Sheng said speechlessly.
Han Bing snorted coldly, "I guess if Lin Su is looking for you, you will rush over immediately, the reason, the reason"
Qin Sheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said with a roll of his eyes, "Hurry up and order, I'm so hungry."
Han Bing looked at Qin Sheng and asked, "Why are you so listless, what did you do last night, no one answered the phone in the morning, tell me if Lin Su is not here and is fooling around outside?"
"With such a big beauty in front of me, I still fool around?" Qin Sheng teased.
Han Bing enjoyed these words, and began to order food for He Qin Sheng in a good mood, and the two chatted while eating, asking about each other's current situation.
In the afternoon, Qin Sheng went to the company first, dealt with some things, went to Cao Da in the evening, ate dinner in the Jiuxi Rose Garden, and reported some recent work to Cao Da.
The next morning, Qin Sheng went to Meijiawu Courtyard to pick up the painting, Sun Yu called Qin Sheng last night and told him that the painting that Liu Lao promised had been completed. Of course, Qin Sheng understands that this time he really owes Liu Lao a big favor, but this favor needs to be repaid, but he doesn't know when he will pay it back.
"Xiao Qin, are you still satisfied with this painting?" Liu Lao asked people to spread the painting on the table, and a beautiful picture scroll was displayed in front of Qin Sheng, atmospheric and delicate. Qin Sheng couldn't help but sigh, Liu Lao deserves to be the top everyone in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, no wonder so many people ask for paintings.
Ink painting of rivers and mountains, green pines and cypresses, the sunset of the long river, shepherd boys and old people, thatched huts and cattle, everything is so natural, if this painting is brought to the market, Qin Sheng does not dare to say tens of millions, but there must be millions.
Qin Sheng admired this painting, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, he didn't know that Liu Lao, like him, had wasted a lot of energy for this painting, looked a lot tired, and even had a lot of gray hair.
"Old Liu, your painting has exceeded my appreciation level, I really don't know how to evaluate him, and I don't have the qualifications to evaluate him" Qin Sheng said slowly, which was also what he said in his heart.
Liu Lao replied with a smile, "As long as you are satisfied, you can take the painting, don't forget my words, I have to rest for a few days."
Qin Sheng didn't dare to disturb Liu Lao anymore, and left happily with the painting, the painting had already been framed, and he didn't need to do anything more.
With the painting and the words written, it's time for Qin Sheng to set off for Putuo Mountain, I don't know if these two amazing birthday gifts can knock on the door of Wu Sanye.
In the afternoon, Qin Sheng gave a few words of advice to Chang Baji and Sister An, and then went to meet Yang Deng with Gu Qingyang, and he estimated that he would not be able to come back until Monday at the latest. Qin Sheng originally wanted to go to Putuo Mountain alone, but Chang Baji still suggested that Gu Qingyang accompany him, and many things had to be guarded against.
When Yang Deng saw Qin Sheng, he smiled and said, "Let's just take a car and go over, you don't have to toss so much."
Of course, Yang Deng didn't understand Qin Sheng's precautions, and Qin Sheng found a reason to explain, "I may have to do something in Ningbo"
"Oh, that's it, okay, then I'll take a car with you and talk about things on the road" Yang Deng didn't think much about it, and then got into Qin Sheng's car, and his driver followed behind.
Qin Sheng said casually, "Then Brother Luo, they have already set off?"
"Brother Luo has something to do today, it is estimated that he will be able to rush over at night, although the old man wants to be low-key, but his seventieth birthday, how can he be low-key, it is estimated that many people have gone to Putuo Mountain" Yang Deng said with a smile, this is the influence.
Qin Sheng nodded silently, people live for a lifetime, and if they can be so beautiful when they are old, then they will not live this life in vain.
Qin Sheng remembered that when he first saw Bailuyuan, the scene of the death of Mr. Zhu, a great Confucian, really shocked him, countless people saw him off, those who didn't know him, the white flags were like a long dragon, and they couldn't see for ten miles.
That's what it's called living for a lifetime.
After chatting casually, the group headed towards Putuo Mountain......