"I'll sell it slowly. ”

The old man politely declined.

In fact, Qin Huai wanted the old man to sell it early for enough money and go home to celebrate his birthday with his wife, who knew that the old man didn't seem to be very willing.

Also.

Who wants their paintings to be stamped indiscriminately by strangers?

Confidants, collectors, and celebrities stamp appreciation, which is called elegance.

But like Qianlong, stamping everywhere, and stamping seven or eight, is very annoying, just like pasting a small advertisement on a good work, which looks very stupid.

Those painters and calligraphers Jiuquan learned that they were probably going to be so angry that the coffin board trembled.

Let alone.

The old man didn't know Qin Huai at all, let alone Qin Huai's fame, so it was reasonable for him to be embarrassed.

Seeing that the old man was unwilling, Qin Huai gave up, he couldn't force others, right?

"My Qin Huai's father's seal is still quite valuable. ”

Shang Ya sneered.

But the old man probably hasn't heard of it.

"Let's go somewhere else. ”

Qin Huai and Shang Ya left the painting stall, walked through the Gongyuan, and walked past the Confucius Temple.

"Confucius Temple. ”

"Hu Jimeow. ”

"Hu Jimeow. ”

The two little ones raised their heads, followed with a milky voice, and their little faces were full of seriousness and meticulousness.

The commercial atmosphere near the Qinhuai River is very strong, but there is still a little cultural atmosphere, after all, it is the Jiangnan Gongyuan.

For example, in the square.

Qin Huai and Shang Ya met an old man who sold words again.

He set up a word stall.

There are more than a dozen words on the stall, such as 'all the best' and 'always smile'......

The two little ones only saw the old man who was writing, because he had usually seen his father write, so he was very kind, clapping his little hands excitedly, leaning towards the word stall, and then grabbing Qin Huai's ears.

Qin Huai doted on the two small ones and came to the word stall.

"Sir, do you want to buy one for the child? ”

Although the old man's wrist is dry and there are age spots, his action of holding the pen is clean and neat, and he does not show the slightest mud and water, which is much more formal than holding a syringe to nourish ink.

Qin Huai pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Can I design the rules myself?"

The old man glanced at Qin Huai in surprise: "Do you know calligraphy? If you don't understand, let me help you write, a layman's idea may not make the words beautiful." ”

"I understand a little bit. ”

Qin Huai nodded humbly.

"I want my little ones to be involved in the work. It's one year old, so keep a souvenir. ”

"A one-year-old is involved in writing? No, that's not aesthetically pleasing. ”

The old man smiled and shook his head, calligraphy works, of course, the more profound the skill, the more unique the sense of beauty, the child does not understand anything, scribbling with a pen, there is no chapter and structure, how can it be beautiful?

"It's not ...... either"

Qin Huai said his thoughts one by one.

The old man listened very carefully, and then showed an expression of appreciation.

"Young people have a very unique idea, it's really interesting! I'll help you find a piece of paper, you can write it yourself, or I'll write it for you, and I'll help you prepare the ink, please." ”

"The old gentleman will help me write, the old gentleman is blessed and blessed. ”

"Hahaha, at first glance, you are not a simple character, the child is full of luxury, and the old man is not as blessed as you. ”

The old man took out a piece of round-sided rice paper and pressed it with a paperweight.

Round faces.

In the middle of the rice paper hangs a round of silver-white full moon, calligraphy and painting are laid out in the circle, forming the artistic sense of 'Guanghan Palace has a poet', which is the round surface.

In addition to the round surface, other mounting forms include couplets, fans, buckets, middle strips, and horizontal batches.

The couplet has become a household name.

The fan is the form of chapter derived from the ancient literati and ink writers who liked to write works on the fan to show their aspirations. The form of a fan is also more common.

Dou Fang, that is, one foot or two feet square of calligraphy, painting or poetry pages, one foot square is called a sketch, two feet square is called four feet of whole Xuan.

The old man dipped in ink and wrote three words on a circular surface, from right to left, from top to bottom.

know

often

happy

The word Changle starts in a separate column.

There was a blank space under the word "Zhizi".

Here is Qin Huai's arrangement.

The old gentleman put down the pen, brought the inkstone to the ground, and took out the red ink.

"Come on. ”

The old gentleman also tried this form for the first time, and looked at Qin Huai with great interest.

Qin Huai and Shang Ya took off their shoes and socks for the two little ones, revealing two small white and tender little feet, and the little fingers of the jade carving were slightly curled.

The two of them grabbed the little ones' feet, and the old man painted the soles of their feet with red ink.

Xiao Ya smeared her right foot.

As small as applying it to the left foot.

Until the soles of the two little ones are red.

"Okay, let's print the little guy's feet on the round surface together, I'll count one, two, three, and ...... with me."

Qin Huai and Shang Ya pressed the two small ones that were moving randomly, and the movements were the same, imprinting the two little feet on the calligraphy circle, and finally gently pressing the toes twice, just like stamping, making sure that the handwriting was clear and even.

Ten seconds later.

Remove the little feet.

On the round surface of the calligraphy, two bright red and cute little footprints appeared.

It's tender and chubby, only a little bit, and it looks very small.

"Knowing 'contentment' is often happy, the foot is the foot of the little foot, this form of calligraphy is the first time to see, the young man is really unique. ”

The old gentleman was amazed.

Qin Huai laughed, wiped the feet of the two little ones with wet tissues, put on shoes and socks, and then hugged the two little ones to admire their masterpieces.

The two little ones couldn't express themselves, but only clapped their hands and laughed, and seemed to be very happy.

At this time.

It's already crowded.

Most of them were tourists with children, and one by one they showed very interested expressions, and when they saw that Qin Huai was busy here, they immediately asked in a loud voice.

"Grandpa, help me get a picture too, this means good. ”

"I've ordered one too! My child has just learned to walk, how about writing a journey of a thousand miles, starting with a single step?"

"I'm going to pre-order one too. ”

In a short period of time, Qin Huai heard more than a dozen appointments.

The old man's mouth was crooked, and the business instantly improved several times!

"Now, old man, this is the reward. Thank you. ”

Shang Ya handed over a fifty yuan coin.

"Hey, no, no, your family of four is free. In the future, I will write this kind of work for tourists, so that tourists can not only participate in a high degree of participation, but also understand the charm of calligraphy, as well as special meanings, how good. ”

The old man has repeatedly refused, and this young man's novel gameplay will definitely make more young people understand the traditional art form of calligraphy!

"How can it be free for no reason?

Shang Ya put the money on the word stall, rolled up the calligraphy work: "Contentment and Happiness", and left side by side with Qin Huai.

It's a rare year, and it's really not easy to sell words in the square, how could Shang Ya and Qin Huai be willing to take advantage of such a small advantage?

It's good to let the elderly earn a little more.

The old man looked at the two little ones who waved goodbye to him and smiled kindly.

"It's really a scholarly family, and his words, deeds, and upbringing are not comparable to ordinary people. ”

I walked around until nine o'clock in the evening, and the two little ones were never tired, and their black and shiny eyes were still rolling around, and the children were very crazy to play.

It is estimated that the two little ones will sleep like piglets when they go home.

"I'm home. ”

Seeing that the time had come, Qin Huai and Shang Ya returned the same way with the two small ones.

I passed by the painting stall again.

The old man who sold the paintings hadn't left yet, but there was one more person beside the old man.

It was the old man who sold words just now, and he was talking proudly with his old friend who sold paintings.

"I just met a loving couple with two dragon and phoenix fetuses.

That young man's idea is really novel and interesting, write a picture of contentment, paint the little doll's little feet with ink, and step on the work to form a "contentment and happiness".

You know what? In just two hours, I sold fifty letters, more than in a week!"

The old man who sold the word danced with his eyebrows, and opened his pocket, revealing a bundle of banknotes inside.

The old man who sold the word glanced at it.

In fact, this is a flexible way to play with seals, the ancients had fingerprints, and the young man used footprints to draw a seal, and the footprints imply the word "foot".

I have to say that those who can come up with this kind of creativity have a certain traditional cultural heritage.

Well?

A family of four?

Dragon and phoenix fetus?

The old man who sold paintings suddenly remembered that a family of four was still a tourist with a dragon and phoenix fetus, which was very rare, and he had only met one pair tonight.

And I have the impression that the young man is very enthusiastic and wants to stamp him......

"If only that young man came to your booth to help, maybe your painting would soon be sold and a gift for his brother and sister." ”

The old man sighed, they are old, and their ideas are not as interesting as those of young people.

Like Qin Huai's idea just now, hundreds of parents with children are willing to pay for a word!

It shows that as long as the creativity is used well and the design is interesting, traditional culture can be sought after by young people.

But.

They are still old and no longer innovative.

"Hey, there's that young man!"

The old man who sold paintings suddenly brightened up. That young man's temperament is so outstanding, even in the bustling street where the lanterns shine together, he can recognize it at a glance.

Fortunately.

Qin Huai was walking towards the old man who sold paintings.

"Lad, lad!"

Qin Huai smiled and nodded.

"Old man, I'll help you stamp something. ”

Qin Huai still wants the old man to go home early, comparing today to the birthday of the old man's wife.

"Will it work?"

"Definitely, you said to the customer, this is the seal that Qin Hezhou stamped for you. ”

Qin Huai said lightly, with a confident face, if he stamps a certain work, it will not be good, but whether it is expensive or not.

Even if it is one or two hundred yuan, there will be tourists who buy it.

This is like Qin Huai's signature.

Of course, the old man will definitely maintain the original price and go home when it is sold out.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Huai is willing to help stamp it.

"Okay, I'll give it a try, it's hard to sell anyway. ”

The old man who sold paintings held the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and asked Qin Huai to seal it.

After all, in this day and age, tourists love to eat and eat, and very few are willing to buy a painting, even if the painting is beautiful enough, it is not attractive enough.

Qin Huai asked Shang Ya to take out the seal from the small bag and stamp a bright red seal on the old man's paintings - Jinling Qinhuai.

"Qin Huai?"

Several young tourists happened to pass by in the square, suddenly stopped and approached to confirm.

They just swiped it on Weibo. Qin Hezhou was playing on the bank of the Qinhuai River and immediately came out to look for it.

As a result, I really saw the living Jinling Guy Qin Hezhou-

He stood in front of the painting stall, his body was like a bamboo, his facial features were like a knife, his eyes were bright and gentle, and his appearance was outstanding, but his temperament was more eye-catching than his appearance.

"Little brother Qin Huai. ”

Several female tourists ran over to say hello, but their eyes were staring at Xiaoya, revealing a smile that had softened their hearts.

"How old are you, can you call me sister?"

Qin Huai turned around slightly.

"It's been a year and a month, and it's no problem to call my sister. ”

Qin Huai replied that he often trained the language skills of the two little ones, and when he was still four months old, he read poems and articles to them, and his sister was not a problem with such short words and sentences, and Xiaoya could call her brother.

"Is that good for calling my sister?"

Several girls came together in front of Xiaoya, holding Xiaoya's small meat hands.

"Ah...... Aunt ......"

Xiao Ya opened her mouth cutely, her black and shiny eyes were particularly playful, and she called her aunt quirkily.

The girls were stunned for a moment, then leaned back with laughter.

A one-year-old kid is fine!

"It's so cute, can you give it a hug?"

"I want to hug the little boy, he looks like Qin Huai's little brother!"

There was light in the eyes of several women, and the two little ones were so cute that they were foul, and they really wanted to hold them in their arms and rub them.

But.

Xiaoya and Xiaorulai were cute in Qin Huai's father's secure arms, and directly ignored the arms of several girls.

“emmm……”

Several girls were splashed with a basin of cold water, but they still had fun with the two little ones, after all, cuteness is justice!

"What's the child's name?"

"My brother's name is Qin Jiuru, which comes from the blessings of the Book of Poetry: such as mountains, such as Fu, such as tombs, such as gangs, such as the square of the river, such as the constant of the moon, such as the rise of the sun, such as the shade of pines and cypresses, and the longevity of Nanshan.

The younger sister's name is Qin Jiuya, which comes from Junzi Jiuya: seeking seclusion, drinking wine, stroking the qin, flowers, burning incense, tasting tea, listening to the rain, appreciating the snow, and waiting for the moon. ”

Shang Ya Shi Ran replied.

She was extremely satisfied with this pair of names.

"Wow. ”

Several girls exclaimed.

This pair of names is simply a perfect match among the dragon and phoenix fetuses!

Stunning!

Wonderful!

This kind of name is not a simple translation of poetry and ancient texts, but a name after thoroughly eating and integrating ancient books.

Simple words, revealing a profound cultural heritage!

A wave of admiration welled up from the heart.

People with such names are basically halfway through their lives.

"It's so nice, it's full of meanings, and it's not obscure at all. ”

……

……

"Is Qin Huai's little brother buying paintings?"

Several little girls noticed the painting stall in front of Qin Huai and asked curiously.

"Not ......"

Qin Huai explained again, he just hoped that the old man would sell more and sell it out early, so that he could go home to celebrate his wife's birthday.

"Old man, we want all your paintings. ”

Several girls said in unison, there is basically no surrounding area about Qin Huai's little brother, and Qin Huai's little brother's seal is very precious.

Especially for those who are loyal fans.

"Huh?

The old man was a little incredulous, and a thousand tourists were lucky for him to be able to buy a painting. On weekdays, he can only sell seven or eight paintings.

Now these little girls are going to buy them all as soon as they open their mouths?!

The old man looked at Qin Huai and was speechless, but there were only twenty paintings he had prepared, fifteen yuan each, and three hundred yuan.

A few little girls stuffed an extra hundred and happily took the painting.

Qin Huai smiled and said goodbye to several girls.

It's time to go home!