People who study printing often have calligraphy attainments that are not low, such as the aforementioned Cheng Di, who is himself a literati who works in calligraphy and painting, and Sha Menghai, a master of modern printing, is also quite accomplished in calligraphy.

Zhong Yue followed Li Deming to the study house behind, only to see how enthusiastic this seal master was about his art. On the wall, on the table, on the ground, there are scattered vermilion papers, some fine seals, after the production, all with a small clip, clamped on the thin line on the wall, it looks like a clothes pole.

There are also many large and small seals on the table, and there are pen and ink on the felt, and the rice paper in one place is folded as high as a hill. Money, at Li Deming's age and assets, and then add up, it is just an increase in numbers, and getting this seal today makes him feel very good.

"Show your hands, now young people are too impetuous, and they have long lost all the things handed down from their ancestors, and they still think that they are dross, where is this dross. ”

"Then I'll be ugly. Zhong Yue picked up the pen, although the pen used in Jinnong's lacquer book is a little different, but the ordinary pen can still write the style of lacquer book.

Zhao Zhimin on the side shook his head contemptuously, he could really climb up the pole. Calligraphy, if it is not written with a brush, it can be called calligraphy, and what about brushing paint, can it be called art?

Zhong Yue dipped in ink and slowly calmed down.

Calligraphy pays attention to the unity of form and spirit, and the attention is not concentrated, and the words that are written, even if they are good, will lose their sense of beauty and look detached. After a period of cultivation by Jin Nong, Zhong Yue was able to enter the state very quickly.

Li Deming saw Zhong Yue's posture of holding the pen, and it seemed that he had learned something. Although as an art, in principle, the grip of the brush is a personal preference, how comfortable it is, but if it is clenched into a fist, such a posture, it must be a layman.

Zhong Yue put down the pen, the pen was slow and slow, and the steady pen power made Li Deming on the side raise his eyebrows.

When a person moves a pen, you can see how deep his skills are. Zhong Yue has never deliberately embellished his writing, and the general calligraphy beginners, not to mention beginners, are some who have been practicing for several years, and after writing, they have to revise and revise, losing the charm of the work itself.

The spring breeze of the ancient road.

The four words jumped on the paper, Zhong Yue leaned the pen to the side, this good rice paper is really comfortable to write.

"Please advise Elder Li. ”

Li Deming came back to his senses and took a deep breath, "Jinnong Lacquer Book, your method is a little unpopular." ”

"Calligraphy is just a hobby, and as for the unpopular, I haven't thought about it. ”

Li Deming looked at Zhong Yue's work and nodded, "Yes, it's very charming." How many years have you been copying this lacquer book?

"Forehead ......" nonsense was made up once, and the second time it was much smoother, "I studied under an old man in the township, and I have been practicing for three or four years. ”

"It seems that your teacher is also a master, you can make a payment, I will carve a seal for you, as a reward for today's love. ”

Zhong Yue picked up the little wolf on one side and wrote on the left side of the book: Zhong Yueshu.

This is the most concise way to get paid.

"Zhong Yue, yes, that's good. Zhimin, you take Zhong Yue to transfer money. ”

Zhao Zhimin, who was still in a state of confusion, came back to his senses, "Oh, good." ”

Zhong Yue was still waiting for Li Deming's advice, but Lao Li gave an order to expel the guest, and it was not good to stay any longer, so he followed Zhao Zhiming out.

"Three or four years...... This little offspring is not sincere, three or four years can be written at such a level, I ate the table!"

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Zhong Yue followed Zhao Zhiming into a Volkswagen car.

"Here's the 20,000 cash you want, take it, and I'll go to the bank and transfer it to you later." Zhao Zhiming started the car and slowly reversed out of the garage.

Zhong Yue took 20,000 yuan, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, he just gave out 20,000 yuan yesterday, and he received 160,000 yuan today, it is really a million profits, if it can also trigger the plot of the ghost market, it would be great, in this way, he picked up leaks in the ghost market all day long.

Seeing the happy Zhong Yue from the rearview mirror, a sneer crossed the corner of Zhao Zhiming's mouth, 20,000 yuan is happy like this, it is really a ravine baby who has never seen the world, and I don't know if it is shit luck, or real ability, can actually get such a Tianhuang seal.

"Zhong Yue, now that the transaction has been successful anyway, tell me the origin of this seal. ”

"Oh, ......"

"Shopping for what?"

"Tao ...... In a clay pot, an ancestral one. ”

Zhao Zhiming nodded, "That's it." ”

When the car arrived at the door of the bank, Zhao Zhiming turned off the fire and said, "Get out of the car." ”

Zhong Yue followed Zhao Zhiming into the bank and completed the transfer procedures, because Zhong Yue did not have a mobile phone, Zhao Zhiming handed over the transfer and remittance slip to him, "If you have money, go buy a mobile phone, there is my phone number on it, call me when the time comes, and when the seal is engraved, I will notify you to pick it up." ”

"Oh, how much?"

Zhao Zhiming waved his hand, "If you can fulfill Master's wish, it can be regarded as your kid's creation, I will pay for this seal." I'll go first. ”

The chapter material plus the processing fee is actually no less than two or three thousand, but for Zhao Zhiming, that's it. I got in that Volkswagen, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Zhong Yue flicked the transfer slip in his hand, and showed a smile, 140,000, my brother can be regarded as a rich man.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, what's going on with my four-million-dollar house?" A local tyrant with a gold necklace the thickness of a little thumb and a leather bag passed by Zhong Yue.

“……”

Gotcha, when I didn't say it.

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Rich is rich, Zhong Yue still spent a dollar, took a bus to the vicinity of the county hospital, and saw that Li Daguang's truck was still parked there, so he walked towards the county hospital with his schoolbag on his back.

"Dad, it's like this, you still smoke!Smoking!Smoke to death!" Sister-in-law lifted the broken hair on her forehead, looked desperate, and wiped her tears.

Zhou Daguang sat on the steps and took a deep puff of cigarette, "Dad said that he couldn't have surgery, so let's go back." ”

"Dad is distressed about money, he is your own father, if you don't operate on your father, what do you let the villagers think?

"I don't want to have surgery on my father, what about the money? Is it selling a car or a house?"

"Go borrow it, 10,000 yuan, there's always a way to get it together!"

"We still owe a lot of money to borrow a car, who dares to borrow money from us?"

Sister-in-law wiped her tears, hid her face with her hands and wept, "Tell me about you, you owe a lot of debt, and you also lend money to that poor boy, what can you do now...... Woo......"

As soon as Zhong Yue walked to the gate of the hospital, he saw Zhou Daguang and his wife at a loss, so he stepped forward and asked, "Brother Daguang, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Yue, why are you here? Oh, you're going back, right, I'll send you back. Zhou Daguang barely squeezed out a smile and snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Send it, send it, send you a ghost, don't want your father's life! 10,000 yuan, you have to find a way!"

Zhou Daguang frowned, "I'm going to sell my kidney!"

Zhong Yue understood that he was worried about money.

"Xiaoyue, let's go, your sister-in-law is here to take care of, it's going to be fine, I'll send you back first." ”

Zhong Yue took out 10,000 yuan in cash from his bag, "Brother Guang, sister-in-law, you can use this 10,000 yuan, the old man's treatment is important." ”

Sister-in-law Guang's sobbing suddenly stopped, looked up at the 10,000 yuan stuffed into Zhou Daguang's hand, and was speechless for a while, tears flowed down her eyes......