"What!?" Anxious Feng and Zeng Lexin were confused.

Jiao Yifeng looked at Zeng Lexin for the first time, "City Lord, you are not kind, hurry up and return the words to me!"

"No, I didn't~"

"It's not anything, I'll show you this picture, who else but you!"

Zeng Lexin felt that she couldn't speak clearly, she glared at Feng Han, "You'd better take a closer look!"

At this time, Lu Youxi came out of the bathroom and washed his face, youth is capital, and pure makeup can also be beautiful.

When she saw Zeng Lexin, she smiled and said, "Why is the city lord's sister here, you'd better stay away from Feng Han, he is now a big pathogen." ”

Zeng Lexin frowned, stay away from Feng Han, how do you think this girl has something to say.

Jiao Feng and Lu Youxi nodded, not realizing the open and secret fight between the two, and looked at Feng Han eagerly, "It's really all fake? Why don't you write me another one, and stamp it this time~"

He doesn't want to be entangled with Zeng Lexin anymore, anyway, the main owner is here, let Feng Han write this time, he must not let go!

I didn't expect my calligraphy works to be so valued, Feng Han was still a little proud, "Then I'll take a closer look." ”

Almost his entire face was on paper, the crystal beanie and the black ink mingled with each other, alas, bad rhetoric.

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like it's real~" Feng Han muttered.

Zeng Le was anxious, and pointed to one of them, "Isn't this what you wrote, you see that the two points under your 'cold' are disconnected, and what I wrote is separate!"

In fact, how can there be two identical characters, if you look closely at these two words, there are still many subtle differences.

It's just that Jiao Yifeng doesn't know how to read, and even the groundbreaking nature of the thin gold body is a "good-looking" evaluation for him, and expecting him to distinguish the two characters is tantamount to hoping that a straight man can distinguish the red number in the mouth.

And Feng Han also pretended to be stupid, so that Zeng Lexin, such a cunning person, couldn't help but blow himself up.

Anxious wind: "City Lord Zeng, don't you also know what to tell?"

Zeng Lexin: "I am suddenly separated now, this is yours, this is mine, who is in favor and who is against!"

An age-old saying that "the people don't fight with the officials" calmed down the anxious wind, "I don't dare to object~"

However, he still looked at Feng Han, "Teacher Feng, is what City Lord Zeng said true?"

Feng Han said, "It seems like this, this one was written by me, then this one written by the city lord belongs to me." ”

Anxiously said: "Take it and take it away~" He only needs the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, not to mention the city lord, how can the governor write, and he doesn't recognize it in the circle, and when they are not officials, it is a piece of waste paper, and it is dirty to wipe his buttocks, rice paper, hehe.

Feng Han said with a smile: "Mr. Jiao, you have eyes and don't know gold and jade, Zeng City Lord can copy my words so vividly, it can be seen that her own calligraphy skills are far above me, after all, she is Zeng Lao's daughter, and she has obtained Zeng Lao's true biography, so I firmly believe that after Zeng City Lord Zhishi, he will definitely do something in the field of calligraphy, and the value of this character will definitely soar hundreds of times and thousands of times!"

Feng Han is not bragging, he is really optimistic about the retirement life of old cadres who were happy.

Hearing Feng Han say this, Zeng Lexin was very happy, even if this kid had vision, she took out her private seal, stamped her own one, and pushed it to Feng Han, "I've sent it to you!"

Jiao Feng hesitated, "That, Teacher Feng, it's useless if you want this, can you transfer it to me?"

Seeing that Zeng Lexin began to stare at himself, Feng Han hurriedly said, "That's not good, the city lord's words are of great significance, I will take it as her encouragement to me in adversity, I will definitely collect it." ”

Anxious Feng was thick-skinned, and turned to Zeng Lexin again, "City Lord, or ......"

"Don't talk about it, you don't like my words, I won't write it for you yet~" Zeng Lexin said arrogantly.

"I didn't say I couldn't look down on it~" Anxious Fengchao said aggrievedly.

Seeing Lao Jiao's generation of business tycoons showing this expression, Zeng Le's heart trembled, and goosebumps rose, "Forget it, I'll write you one." ”

"Can you write ......" Jiao Yifeng still wanted to give an opinion, but after being glared at by Zeng Lexin, he hurriedly said, "You can write whatever you want~"

Zeng Lexin also wanted to send Lao Jiao away as soon as possible, so he splashed ink and wrote a banner, which was still cursive.

Feng Han applauded on the side, Zeng Lexin's calligraphy can really be collected and released, just looking at this character, it is simply the style of a national-level leader who has the world in mind, the atmosphere!

"Mr. Jiao, you've made a lot of money!" Feng Han sighed.

Zeng Lexin stamped his private seal, "Remember to keep it properly in the future, I hope you can do these words." ”

The anxious wind was moved, and the city lord was bright!

But he still wanted to ask, "What are these words?"

Zeng Lexin's cursive script is so powerful, anxious that Feng can barely recognize the first two words as "the world", and the back is a little incomprehensible.

For a while, Zeng Lexin, Feng Han and Lu Youxi were silent, even Lu Youxi, who didn't know much about calligraphy, could see it.

After being silent for a moment, Zeng Lexin said, "Forget it, you better give it back to me, I'll send it to someone else~"

Anxiously snatched it over, Feng Han also grabbed Zeng Le's kind words and persuaded him, "Eliminate the gas, eliminate the gas~"

Lu Youxi saw that Feng Han and Zeng Lexin had physical contact, and hurriedly said, "Take your hand away!"

Anxious Feng sneered, "City Lord, your handwriting is like a painting, you need to understand it slowly, I will retreat for three days when I go back, and I must understand the deep meaning!"

After saying that, the anxious wind ran away with two words, Zeng Lexin didn't chase him, and shouted in his mouth, "I shouldn't have written it for him, I'll be embarrassed in the future!"

Feng Han comforted her, and at the same time received a text message from anxious wind, Feng Han quietly replied with two words, "Confucian businessman".

The anxious wind in the car downstairs looked at it carefully, and said that it was indeed a "Confucian businessman in the world", and he was too close and far away just now, so he could see it.

City Lord Zeng's evaluation of himself is too high, but it is so appropriate, it seems that he can no longer find another four words that are more in line with his temperament, confidant!

Anxious Feng waved his hand and said to the driver, "Go to Jingfuxuan to find Master Ji, I want to frame these two words!"

As soon as the anxious wind left, Lu Youxi looked at Zeng Lexin, "Isn't the city lord Zeng leaving, it's too dangerous to stay here, if you are unfortunately infected, you won't be able to show up for many days." ”

Zeng Lexin sat on the sofa casually, "What are you afraid of, I also had chickenpox when I was a child, and I have antibodies." ”

She glanced at the notebook on the coffee table and clicked, "What are you looking at?"

Because there are too many restrictive shots in this movie, Zeng Lexin only watched it for a few seconds and saw a meat scene, and the battle was very tragic, which stunned Zeng Lexin.

However, Lu Youxi didn't stop it, but said a little shyly, "This guy is really, he has to force me to watch this kind of film, Zeng City Lord, have you seen it before?"

ps: I found out that it was already 1 million words, which is considered to be a hurdle, and I will strive to make up for the previous debt next month~