Lu Yuan's sign-in reward is a sea-view villa worth hundreds of millions of dollars in Sanya.

Lu Yuan thought to himself, it seemed that he had time to experience the feeling of living in a sea-view villa.

When Lu Yuan came out after breakfast, Su Yuqing also happened to come out, and she still smiled at Lu Yuan's pear vortex after she had recovered her mood: "Morning." ”

"Early. ”

Lu Yuan also said hello, and then walked outside the homestay.

But when Lu Yuan came to the outside of the B&B, he saw Zhu Banghua kneeling on one knee in the flower garden and said to Yi Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, marry me." ”

At this time, by the fence wall outside the flower garden, there were already many homestay travelers, and when they saw this scene, their faces were full of envy.

Lu Yuan saw that Su Yuqing didn't know when he appeared beside him, so he asked, "Who are they?"

"I don't understand. ”

Su Yuqing replied.

Lu Yuan also nodded and said he didn't understand.

But what made Lu Yuan even more incomprehensible was that Yi Xiaomei actually nodded and agreed, and asked Zhu Banghua to put a ring on her.

At this time, the onlookers all applauded.

"Mr. Lu, good morning, can you have a meal at noon in the restaurant next to you?"

Zhu Banghua ran over from the flower garden at this time, came to Lu Yuan, and asked with a smile.

Seeing that he took the initiative to come over, Lu Yuan said with a very friendly smile: "That, Zhu Banghua, last night." ”

"Mr. Lu doesn't need to mention it, this matter has passed, if Mr. Lu doesn't mind, if Xiaomei really has it, I will raise it! Of course, if Mr. Lu minds, I will accompany her to the hospital." ”

Zhu Banghua laughed as he spoke.

"No, why are you still married?"

Lu Yuan asked.

"Mr. Lu asked this? It's okay, we have already discussed, we will be an open couple in the future, however, our open couple is different from other open couples, I will not have a relationship with her in the future, Mr. Lu, you can find her at any time. ”

Zhu Banghua said.

Lu Yuan nodded, Zhu Banghua's words had a bit of a big impact on him, and he had to slow down, but in the end, he still did not refuse Zhu Banghua's invitation to dinner.

At the dinner table, Zhu Banghua was still looking for a common topic to chat with Lu Yuan as if nothing had happened, and Yi Xiaomei was the same, while secretly sending Qiu Bo to Lu Yuan, she still smiled and said to Su Yuqing: "Yuqing, we will still keep in touch in the future." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Su Yuqing also smiled, she also figured out now, although she and Yi Xiaomei have different values, she has no right to despise Yi Xiaomei, it's just that they want to be different.

In the afternoon, Lu Yuan and his entourage flew back to Shanghai.

As soon as he returned to Hudu, Lu Yuan went directly back to Tan Palace.

Now Lu Yuan still prefers to live in a villa, and as for a mansion like Hechen Yipin, he still thinks it's better to live occasionally.

And now, after just an afternoon in a helicopter, he didn't plan to go out, but just rested directly in the villa, read a book for a while, had a cheap dinner, watched a movie, and slept until the next day.

The next day.

Lu Yuan naturally insisted on signing in.

This is the 382nd consecutive day he has checked in.

However, on this day, Lu Yuan received a sign-in reward for Wang Xi's calligraphy skills.

This made Lu Yuan a little surprised, and secretly thought that he was going to become a calligrapher?

Lu Yuan couldn't help but immediately take out the four treasures of the study, ready to write a word to see.

As a result, Lu Yuan found that he seemed to be able to write the "Lanting Collection Preface" with ease

And at this time, Yan Lu sent him a message: "Jianghu emergency, can you come to Jiujian Hall at noon?"

Kukendo?

This is one of the areas where the powerful and wealthy live in Shanghai.

Why did Yan Lu suddenly want to go to this place by herself.

Lu Yuan also replied, "Okay, what's the matter?"

"My dad wants to see you, he knows that I like you, don't be angry, he doesn't mean anything else, he just wants to see you, he wants to treat you to a meal. ”

Yan Lu replied.

"Yes", Lu Yuan replied.

And then.

At noon, Lu Yuan came to Jiujiantang, and as soon as Yan Lu saw him appear, he led him to a Chinese-style villa in Jiujiantang.

As soon as Lu Yuan came in, he saw that the entire Nuoda villa was full of ancient charm.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but ask Yan Lu: "You also have a house in Shanghai?"

"This is my grandfather Li's family, and my father's old leader."

Yan Lu replied.

Lu Yuan nodded, and then led by Yan Lu to the villa hall.

As soon as Lu Yuan came in, he saw an old man in a Tang costume who was on the table, while a middle-aged man in a black jacket was standing next to him, and a noble lady was busy in the kitchen.

"Here we go!"

And when Lu Yuan walked in, the lady in the kitchen walked over, with a smile, and pointed to the sofa: "Please take a seat." ”

Yan Lu smiled: "My Grandma Zhang!"

"Hello grandma!"

Lu Yuan replied and asked Yan Lu in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the rivers and lakes are in emergency, but I think this situation is quite happy?"

"It's all pretended!"

Yan Lu whispered, and then said, "When you didn't come, they interrogated me vigorously and urged me to go home!

At this time, the old man also raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan: "Lu Yuan, come, come here!"

Lu Yuan walked over and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the old man?"

"My surname is Li, my name is Li Weimin, and he is Yan Lu's father, Yan Dingguo. ”

As he spoke, Li Li handed the brush to Lu Yuan, took out a brand new piece of rice paper, and put it on the table: "Come, how about writing a word?"

"Old Li, what are you doing, he doesn't have to. ”

Yan Dingguo nodded and smiled at Lu Yuan, and said a word to this Li Weimin.

As the saying goes, you can see people by reading words, and no matter how you write it, I can see his character. ”

Li Weimin continued to say to Lu Yuan: "Come, write one, write whatever you want, whether it's good or bad!"

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll be ugly." ”

Lu Yuan took the brush and wrote down the traditional character "Lu" on a piece of rice paper.

Li Weimin glanced at it and was silent for a while.

Yan Dingguo also looked at it carefully for a while, and asked Li Weimin in a low voice: "Old Li, you are a member of the National Calligraphers Association, do you think this seems to be a bit weather?"

"It shouldn't be!"

Elder Li glanced at Lu Yuan in disbelief.

Li Lao beckoned to Lu Yuan: "Young man, you write another word for me to see, write a 'zhi' character." ”

"Good!"

Lu Yuan wrote the word 'zhi' as he spoke.

Li Lao glanced at it, then took out a pen himself, and then also wrote a "zhi" word, suddenly, quite dissatisfied, and threw the pen away: "No, I'm not as good as you! ”

Yan Dingguo saw that the old leader Li Li Lao sighed like this, and continued to look at Lu Yuan's words seriously, and couldn't help but ask Lu Yuan with a smile: "Lu Yuan, how many years have you practiced the "Lanting Training Post"?"

"It's less than an hour", Lu Yuan replied.

Elder Li glanced at Lu Yuan: "Are you telling the truth?"

Lu Yuan nodded.

Li Lao laughed: "You are lying to me, you must be lying to me! Your skill, even if you are a calligraphy genius, you have to practice for twenty or thirty years, and even I still have a conservative estimate!"

Yan Dingguo suggested at this time: "Or, Elder Li, you let him write a "Lanting Collection Preface" to try?"

"It's okay, young man, how about you write a "Lanting Collection Preface"? Don't worry, I, Li, will not let you write in vain, as long as you write a word that makes me feel really like Wang Xizhi's pen and ink, I will give you a picture!"

Li Lao said.

Yan Dingguo couldn't help but push Lu Yuan and said, "Quickly agree, one of Mr. Li's words is worth at least hundreds of thousands." ”

"Yes!"

Lu Yuan agreed, thinking that he would just write a "Lanting Collection Preface", just to see if he could make a fortune.

So, Lu Yuan began to write.

When Lu Yuan just wrote the first word "Yong", Yan Dingguo asked Li Weimin: "Old Li, is his first character like?"

"It's more than likeness!"

Li Weimin said after looking at it with a magnifying glass.

At this time, Lu Yuan continued to write.

"What about the word 'and'?" Yan Dingguo asked.

"Like!" replied Li Weimin.

"What about the word 'nine'?" Yan Dingguo continued to ask.

"It's exactly the same! Shen Yun is the same!" Li Weimin continued.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is in Guichou, and at the beginning of late spring, it will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin......"

Lu Yuan wrote the entire "Lanting Collection Preface".

Yan Dingguo also laughed: "324 words, all of them are exactly the same, Li Lao, you are going to lose misery now, 324 words, you have to work for him for the rest of your life." ”

"The 21 'zhi' characters are exactly the same as those written by him! Shen Yun is exactly the same, just like Wang Youjun's own handwriting!"

Li Weimin looked at Lu Yuan and was silent for a long time.

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Chapter 168: Lu Yuan's words are priceless