Li Zhiyun's boyfriend? Hearing these words, Song Zhisheng almost choked to death with saliva. He just looked at Zhou Qi like this, not knowing if it was because he was brain-dead or if the other party was not in a good head. However, it may not be clear about the current situation, and it may not be possible to say that the enemy will not move. If the enemy moves first, I cannot move.

The moment Song Zhisheng saw Zhou Qi, a lot of strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

He looked at Zhou Qi repeatedly, but he was just an ordinary young man, and his clothes were a little old-fashioned, and he couldn't compare with his son. can't just because he said that he was Li Zhiyun's boyfriend, he made a mess of himself first. As long as you don't get married, you still have a chance. In other words, even if you are married, you can dig into the wall.

Could it be that if you have a goalkeeper, you can't score goals?

Thinking of this, a smile reappeared on Song Zhisheng's face, he nodded, and shook hands with Zhou Qi.

"The young man looks dignified, Li Zhijun has found a good boyfriend!"

Song Zhisheng looked at Li Zhengtang with a smile, and said meaningfully, with a somewhat reproachful tone, "Cousin Zheng, why didn't you tell me in advance about this kind of thing?"

Li Zhengtang's feeling now is that he wants to find a crack in the ground to get into, because it is too embarrassing.

He sneered and explained, "I only found out about this matter, and today the little girl told me to bring her boyfriend, and we didn't have any preparations." President Song sits first and sits first, let's not stand like this. It just so happens that we are cooking, let's eat together later, I just don't know if it suits your appetite. ”

Hearing Li Zhengtang say "I didn't prepare much", Song Zhisheng suddenly wanted to hehe.

Because the delicious taste of hairy crabs came out of the kitchen, it seems that Dongpo meat was also made.

These are all hard dishes, and he knows Zhang Xianglan a little, so he generally doesn't make these ruthless things easily. But he didn't expose it, and he knew that Li Zhengtang actually wanted to let him leave when he said that. But he made up his mind, and this time he simply stayed here, wanting to make the young man retreat.

"Hehe, what's your name, young man?

Song Zhisheng sat down with a smile, but his eyes did not leave Zhou Qi, as if he was not looking for Li Zhengtang today, but coming to find Zhou Qi, "Li Zhiyun is a very good girl, you must be difficult to control when you are with her, you feel very pressured, right?"

If it weren't for Li Zhengtang's desire to continue his studies in the Calligraphy Association, he would have wanted to slap him now.

It's because there are a few masters in the association, otherwise he wouldn't want Song Zhisheng to enter the house.

Zhou Qi's smile was still very flat, and his tone was slow and logical, "Mr. Song, in fact, I think your thinking is a little too feudal. What age is it, and how can we still use the word control? The two of us really love each other, and as far as I know, the word control is not a compliment. The president of the Calligraphy Association should be more particular about the wording. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhengtang and Song Zhisheng were stunned.

Li Zhengtang applauded from the bottom of his heart, feeling that Zhou Qi's response was too powerful. He was struggling to make Zhou Qi understand his relationship, and it seemed that this young man had understood. And Song Zhisheng was faintly unhappy, no matter where he went before, he was flattered, in his eyes, now this little person, still dares to talk back to himself?

Zhou Qi knocked on the table, and then spoke, "Besides, I don't need to report my work situation to you, right? Can you still introduce me to work? How much is the annual salary? Is there any paid leave for 365 days a year? If not, I don't need to talk about it, I don't have any interest in what you have to say." ”

Li Zhengtang almost couldn't hold back, his personality was indeed a bit traditional, but he couldn't bear Song Zhisheng anymore.

Now that Zhou Qi is helping him vent, not to mention how cool it is.

Song Zhisheng's face trembled slightly, he snorted and stood up, pacing back and forth in the study with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the calligraphy work on the desk next to him, and he couldn't help but shake his head, "Lao Li, it seems that you have hidden things in your heart during this time, and it is obvious that what you write is not as good as before." This kind of brushstroke must not be wasted, if you don't advance, you will retreat, you can't let us all down!"

Li Zhengtang can't refute this sentence, it is true that he has not slept well for a few days recently because of his daughter's affairs.

He nodded, and was about to admit his mistake, but Zhou Qi spoke again.

"I think Mr. Song's words are a little inappropriate, and in my opinion, this painting is very good. ”

Zhou Qi walked over with his hands behind his back and pointed to the words on it, "There is no established standard for whether the handwriting is good or not. I know you'd say you'd say that the ancient sages had already set the standards. But is what a saint says necessarily right? Is a saint a human being? Is it true that people make mistakes?"

Song Zhisheng smiled on the surface, but in his heart he was really MMP.

He really had never seen such a sharp-toothed young man, he was simply running a train with his mouth full of mouths, and he would come as soon as he opened his mouth.

I couldn't suppress my anger anymore, "Then let me ask you, since there is no standard for good and bad, how should we appreciate the quality of calligraphy? Words are beautiful, square, and good." If you look at these words, they are crooked and unorthodox. And do you know who I am, just talk to me?"

Zhou Qi nodded, his eyes revealing disdain and disdain.

He sneered and said, "As a calligraphy layman, I know that there is cursive writing, is this also square?"

In fact, Song Zhisheng would not have made such a low-level mistake, but he was too angry just now, so he said the wrong thing all of a sudden. He wanted to scold Zhou Qi for being inappropriate, and he didn't want to scold Zhou Qi and was sorry for himself. was so angry that I almost blacked my eyes, and I almost committed high blood pressure.

He tried hard to suppress the indignation in his heart, and many years of experience in the association have also cultivated his skin.

His face was also filled with a hypocritical smile again, "The young man is well-informed, well-informed, Lao Lin, it just so happens that I brought you a gift to show you." I'm sure you'll love it. ”

As he spoke, Song Zhisheng took the wooden brocade box placed on the sofa next to him.

In fact, Li Zhengtang could more or less guess that there was no matter how awkward the relationship between several people was at the moment, and he quickly focused his eyes on the top of this brocade box.

Zhou Qi's grasp of people's hearts has reached the extreme, and he guessed the identity of this person, and what he has brought with him.

If nothing else, it should be the work of a celebrity.

Sure enough, I saw Song Zhisheng carefully spread out the painting, and suddenly a line of sharp words jumped on the paper.

There are eight big characters written on it - "Heaven and Earth, Vientiane, Picturesque", and the inscription is Zhuzhishan. is known as one of the four great talents in Jiangnan that year, and even in some studies, he is still Tang Bohu's teacher. The work of such a person is now put on the auction market, and it is an absolute sky-high price.

The moment Li Zhengtang saw this character, his heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand, and couldn't bear the pain to look at it, "Old Song, I can't help it! This gift is so valuable, I can't afford it." This, this, this...... Even if I buy it, I can't afford it, you take it!"

Li Zhengtang's reaction was completely expected by Song Zhisheng, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

But on the surface, he blamed, and even pretended to be angry, "Lao Li, what are you talking about? If it wasn't for your daughter who sponsored the association's project last time, it wouldn't have developed so well now." I thank you and Li Zhiyun for this! Don't be polite to me, do you really want to turn against me in the future?"

Hearing him say this, Li Zhengtang didn't know how to excuse himself, but he still didn't dare to accept this painting.

Zhou Qi only looked at it for the first time, and basically could judge that there was something wrong with this character, and it was definitely not genuine.

He leaned to the side and said to Li Zhengtang with a smile: "Uncle, I think you should accept this painting, don't feel embarrassed." It's just a craft, huh...... Or it's just a simple calligraphy work, not as valuable as you think. Oh, Mr. Song, you shouldn't have been deceived when you bought it, right?

After speaking, Zhou Qi's face deliberately showed a surprised expression, and he looked at Song Zhisheng incredulously.