Ying Zheng spent two full nights copying a new notation, and there were less than ten days left in the one-month period. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The next day, Ying Zheng took advantage of his lunch break to hang out in the Southern District, and Professor Xingni liked to wander around the Southern District when he was not in class, and it was very easy to find people.

You don't need to look for it, just walk around the South Side, and you can find someone nine times out of ten.

Even at noon, the day was still a little gloomy, and even the green field on the lawn lost its luster, and the old man under the white tree carefully stacked the ancient wooden bookmarks in the box one by one, which he had specially asked someone to customize before.

Each page of bookmarks is carved with good ancient wood, the ancient wood varieties are mainly rosewood, pine, pear wood three, he spent a lot of money to buy, and now to find pure handmade wood workers and its difficulty, not to mention the craftsmanship is good, this is only the hidden millennium family of the Bai family, its exquisite wood art products are breathtaking, due to the scarcity of the number of outflows, the price in the market is also high.

So this box of bookmarks, but more than 20 bookmarks, can be described as priceless.

After Professor Synnie finished inscribed the last bookmark, his hand like dead wood slowly put down the brush and picked up the bookmark tremblingly.

An old little heart is about to jump out.

Because of the weather, the ground is still damp, and if it falls to the ground and is contaminated with moisture, the best products will have flaws, how can it not make Professor Xingni, who loves ancient Chinese art, sad.

It's just digging the meat on the tip of his heart......

Suddenly, a young hand caught the bookmark before it hit the ground.

Professor Cinny suddenly looked up and saw the person clearly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Ying Zheng looked into Professor Shangxingni's eyes, and what he thought in his heart was, why, why did he cry again......

"Old gentleman......" As soon as she called out, she was hugged by the other party.

Ying Zheng stiffened and didn't move.

As an old-timer, is it really good to cry in the junior so disregarding the image?

She almost didn't dare to tell Professor Cinny about the destruction of the original book, and if the old man fainted again, it would be a great sin.

Professor Cinny hugged her and whimpered for a while before letting go of her, taking the bookmark from her hand and carefully placing it in the box.

In this box, there are twenty-four bookmarks, corresponding to the twenty-four solar terms, all of which are indispensable, and the incomplete collection is a lifetime of regret.

Ying Zheng looked at Professor Xingni's series of actions, and understood a little in her heart, she also noticed the bookmark she caught just now, the carving on it was exquisite, and it was made of old pear wood, the color was earthy gray yellow, the wood was delicate and unpretentious, and people couldn't put it down when they held it in their hands, such a complete set of bookmarks, enough to think of its value.

Professor Xingni's repeated performance made Ying Zheng feel that the calligraphy in his arms was getting hotter and hotter.

The white-haired old man glanced at the black-clothed young man who was sitting down, as he was in his prime as half a month ago, with a kind look in his eyes.

"You came to see my old bone today, what are you talking about?"

The child was a little stuffy, but she had a calm temperament, and since she didn't speak, Professor Synny asked her out loud.

Ying Zheng put the score in his arms on the table and said apologetically.

"Old man, Yingzheng is here to make amends today. ”

Professor Xingni handed over to Yingzheng is a blue calligraphy, and now on the stack on the table, there are two seal calligraphy characters written on the yellow skin - 'character spectrum', the knot is even, soft and rigid, and the penmanship is natural, he was stunned.

"This ......"