Chapter 85: Calligraphy

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Xia Lan didn't shout directly as usual, but her pretty face was infinitely red, and then she asked with a smile, "Is it good-looking?"

"Good looking. Zhou Nan nodded honestly.

"Then do you want me to take off my shirt so that you can watch it more carefully?" Xia Lan asked again.

"Really?" Zhou Nan couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. Xia Lan smiled like a flower, and quickly pulled Zhou Nan to get up, and walked to the door step by step, "I'll take you to a good place, do you want to go?"

"Where are you going?" Zhou Nan asked.

Xia Lan giggled twice, opened the door abruptly, and pushed Zhou Nan out, "Where are you going?"

Bang.

The security door was slammed shut, no matter how Zhou Nan knocked on the door, Xia Lan turned a deaf ear, and it seemed that he was determined to make him homeless.

Xia Lan is brutal in her bones, she is just pretending to be serious in the company, she can do this kind of thing, it is not surprising at all, Zhou Nan is just very helpless, she has always been teased by Lu Qi and Lin Ting in the past few days, and her anger is too strong, and she has a nosebleed just now.

At this time, Zhou Nan's mobile phone rang, and it was Luo Sheng calling.

I hadn't been in contact with this person for a while, Zhou Nan looked a little surprised, he answered, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything Lao Luo?" ”

Luo Sheng on the other side heard the title of 'Old Luo', and was immediately a little flattered, it seems that he did a pretty good job in the matter of the land last time?

Luo Sheng said with a smile: "I recently opened a real estate company in Zhangluo, which will open tomorrow, I want you to come over and participate, I don't know if it will be a little abrupt." ”

"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Xiao Zhou, send me the time and address later, and I'll be there tomorrow." Zhou Nan responded kindly.

Luo Sheng is a person who can be befriended, and Zhou Nan's attitude towards him will definitely not be bad, and an opening ceremony like this will naturally be held.

"Okay, okay, then I'm not welcome. Luo Sheng laughed so much that his folds were about to come out, and after hanging up the phone, he quickly sent the detailed information.

Zhou Nan thought about it, and it didn't seem good to go empty-handed, so he dialed the hunter's phone and said concisely: "Go to the opening ceremony of Luosheng Company tomorrow night, now go out and prepare some gifts, you come over immediately." ”

"Okay boss. The hunter replied.

Within twenty minutes, the hunters were hurrying in.

After Zhou Nan got into the car, the hunter turned his head and asked, "Where are you going to go and what are you buying?"

"I haven't been to this kind of event yet, you think about it for me. Zhou Nan said slowly.

This......

The hunter was embarrassed for a moment, and muttered: "Luo Sheng has a deep respect for you, you promised to participate in the event, it is estimated that he has already made him happy, and if you buy valuables, he will most likely not accept them." ”

The hunter's analysis is very reasonable, Luo Sheng knows that Zhou Nan has a lot of ability, and at the same time, he also knows that he is not willing to use all his means to make huge profits, so he actually doesn't have much money on him, if he buys something too valuable, he won't accept anything.

After thinking about it, Zhou Nan said: "Then write a few words and send it to him, you see where there are pen, ink, paper and inkstones that are sold, the specifications should be high, these things are often ignored, and they are actually very important." ”

"Words?" the hunter smiled and said, "Boss, generally only famous calligraphers will use this way as a gift, and when the time comes, everyone will be ridiculed." ”

"So what do you care about other people's eyes, just express a heart, let's go. Zhou Nan said lightly.

The hunter nodded sheepishly and immediately started the car.

In fact, the hunter didn't know that Zhou Nan was not a master of calligraphy, but some real masters had also been amazed by his words!

A short time later, the car stopped in front of a store called "Mo Bao Xuan".

At this time, there was only one clerk inside, and when he saw two young people approaching, he immediately asked, "What do you need?"

Zhou Nan was stunned, can this store also customize text works?

The clerk found Zhou Nan's doubts, and quickly said proudly: "You shouldn't know much about the calligraphy circle, our owner is the vice president of the Quan'an Calligraphy Association, and the handwriting can be called a pen walking dragon snake, he writes to see the mood, sometimes want to customize, and there may not be a chance." ”

It turned out to be the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, and he had a famous bonus, so it's no wonder that he can make a living like this.

But this has nothing to do with Zhou Nan, he shook his head and smiled: "I'm just here to choose pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

Hearing this, the clerk suddenly lacked interest, how much money can I make by buying these things?

"Over there, let's see for yourself. The clerk's attitude suddenly became indifferent.

Zhou Nan didn't care, and quickly walked to the front, carefully selecting each item.

Since the hunter didn't understand this expertise, Zhou Nan didn't say much, paid after choosing, and asked the clerk: "Can you make a frame here and frame the characters?"

"You're not going to write it yourself and frame it, are you?" asked the clerk in surprise.

Zhou Nan was noncommittal.

The clerk suddenly wanted to laugh, and said in his heart How can this young man be so narcissistic, and he is not a master of calligraphy, and he actually writes a word and frames it, and he is not ashamed, it is poisonous.

But after all, it was a business, and it was impossible for the clerk to say what was in his heart, so he quickly nodded: "Yes." ”

Zhou Nan nodded, and quickly took the things to prepare, and tossed for half an hour before everything was ready.

Spread out the rice paper, Zhou Nan took the pen and wrote down the four words "Wealth and Prosperity", and the process was done in one go and was extremely smooth.

The hunter looked at the four big characters on the paper and was shocked!

He also doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy, and when he sees good words, he is at most exclaiming, "good-looking", but the words written by Zhou Nan not only have "shape", but also "meaning", and the majestic momentum is extremely shocking.

This is the artistic conception, even people who don't know calligraphy can clearly perceive it through their senses!

"Iron painting silver hook, but also not lose the majestic atmosphere, just with soft, soft with rigid, boss, you ...... What secret is hidden?" exclaimed the hunter.

"What can't be hidden, it's hard to think that when I'm usually fine, I always bring a brush with me. Zhou Nan smiled angrily, and immediately handed the painting to the clerk, saying, "Please help me frame it." ”

The clerk had just heard the hunter's praise, and said that this person was really capable of making sycophants, but at this moment, when he saw it with his own eyes, his heart trembled fiercely.

Although the clerk didn't know how to do calligraphy, he faintly had a feeling that these four big characters were ...... It seems to be better written than the shopkeeper who is the vice president?

"Illusion, it must be an illusion, how can it be, the owner is the vice president of the calligraphy association, and he is very famous in the local area, how can he be compared to a young man, it is estimated that I am only a shallow learner. The clerk comforted himself, then calmed down, "Come and get it tomorrow at noon." ”

Zhou Nan smiled and nodded, packed up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and left here.

"Xia Lan has a temper tantrum with me, I can't go back tonight, send me to the hotel. Zhou Nan commanded.

From Zhou Nan's words, it seems that he and Xia Lan are two people!

The hunter couldn't help but smile, but he didn't poke either.

As soon as the two of them left Mo Baoxuan, an old man with white hair and beard walked in slowly.

The clerk immediately smiled politely: "Uncle Ma, are you back?"

Undoubtedly, this is the owner of Mobaoxuan, the vice president of the Quan'an Calligraphy Association - Ma Kangjian!

"Well, in the few hours I've been out, no one has come to customize calligraphy, right? Recently, I've been a little out of shape, I don't want to smash my signboard, don't take orders. Ma Kangjian said.

"Not really, but a young man came and wrote four big characters for me to frame, would you like to see them?" asked the clerk in a low voice.

Just hearing the word "young man", Ma Kangjian was not interested in reading it, calligraphy is also a matter of paying attention to the years and years, no matter how good the young man writes, it is just 'good-looking'.

'Good-looking' is just the skin of calligraphy, and 'artistic conception' is the soul of calligraphy!

"Today's young people are very impetuous, how many can really sink their hearts and sharpen, it's really ......" Ma Kangjian's face was serious, but halfway through the words, his eyes suddenly fell on a word on the counter, and then he said shockingly: "Wait, these four words were written by the young man you just said?!"