Priceless Ding Yi walked out of it. Wang Xuan wiped his sweat for him, although Ding Yi looked a little embarrassed now, but he felt that his spirit was extremely good.

"How are you?" asked Wang Xuan.

"Hey, hey. Ding Yi smiled and pointed to the room inside.

Wang Xuan and Zhou Xiaoxiao remembered Ding Yi's handwriting.

Everybody walks in. Ding Yi's face was full of pride. The large storage room, which is abandoned, looks very spacious, and the table in the middle looks full of vicissitudes. There was a piece of rice paper on the table, on which was written by Li Bai "Xuanzhou Xie Yulou Farewell School Shuyun", and a line of vigorous words entered everyone's eyes.

"Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday. Those who mess with my heart, how much trouble ...... today" is a chic poem, the feeling of vicissitudes of life is not what Ding Yi has at this age, and then the words he wrote at this time truly show the vicissitudes of life. Li Bai has written countless poems after drinking all his life, and this one is one of the masterpieces. It is said that in 1987, Li Bai's handwritten "Xuanzhou Xie Yuzhou Farewell School Shuyun" was successfully auctioned for 980,000 yuan, of course, Ding Yi's handwriting is naturally impossible to reach that point, at least Wang Xuan and Zhou Xiaoxiao think so.

The smell of ink emanated from the storage room, and the fragrance of culture baptized Wang Xuan and others, which was a symbol of dry handwriting. At this time, the charm of the words is also the fullest. Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help but pick up this sentence.

"Don't!" Ding Yi's smug face instantly became anxious. Unfortunately, it was too late.

The nearly one-meter-long character pair was held in Zhou Xiaoxiao's hand, "What's wrong?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked Ding Yi, "Why don't you just take a look?"

Ding Yi sighed and glanced at the words, "It's okay, it's not a big problem." But the disappointment in his eyes was revealed.

"If you don't think it's good, write another one!" Wang Xuan comforted Ding Yi.

"No, you don't understand. This pair of characters is the pinnacle of my life, even if I have enough precipitation after 30 years, I will never be able to write this level of words again. Ding Yi sighed.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhou Xiao grumbled.

"Wow... Look!" Chen Yan exclaimed. Wang Xuan, Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on the table at the same time, "Those who abandon me can't stay yesterday." Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today. The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can ...... high-rise buildings in this regard" is exactly the same as the words in Zhou Xiaoxiao's hand. This is ---- into the wood!

Wang Xizhi has been practicing calligraphy for 30 years, and the well-known ink pool is a testimony of his efforts. And Ding Yi is not yet 15 years old this year! Wang Xuan somewhat understands why Ding Yi has such a high opinion of this character, looking at the world, there are still a few people who can do this. The curious Chen Yan looked down and exclaimed again. Everyone squatted down and suddenly found that under the table, there was a trace of ink dripping down. This...... Why don't you stop at three points?

I'm afraid Wang Xizhidu can't do this! Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the slightly dry ink on the paper, and looked carefully, a few words were a little divergent, but it did not affect the whole.

Wang Xuan and the others were completely stunned, what kind of skills do they need to be able to penetrate the 3 cm plank? What is even more amazing is that to achieve this effect, the brush is very good for a little ink, and once the ink is full, the writing is very easy to diverge, but at this time it seems that this pair of characters is so perfect, almost no penetration, still so natural, sharp and angular. What a skill it takes!

It is undeniable that this character is definitely the pinnacle of Ding Yi's life, and words like "the pen of genius" to evaluate this poem seem light. At this time, Wang Xuan's words were exhausted, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't think of how to describe these words with vitality, and Chen Yan, a girl who didn't look amazing and didn't give up, spit out four words in her mouth at this time: "Unfathomable!" That's right, who can be qualified to describe and evaluate this character? This character should only exist in heaven, and I am afraid that calligraphy like Wang Xizhi can only say one sentence in front of this pair of characters: "Unfathomable!" Poor Zhou Xiaoxiao and others were short-sighted, and thought that this word was just amazing. At this time, they knew that this word had already traveled through the long river of history, looking for the source of culture, and had seen the end of the source of culture ---- the end of learning.

It is true that there is no end to learning, and the creation of learning is endless. However, there is no doubt that the words that Ding Yi made today dare not say that there is no one to come, but it is definitely unprecedented. Even the non-compulsion is almost a certainty. The flawless beauty has won it the title of "the first word in history", there is no expert appraisal certificate, there is no CCTV host's golden words, but in the hearts of Wang Xuan and others, no one's words can be compared with this word. In today's lack of traditional culture, Wang Xuan is lucky and proud to be able to see such a miracle. Be proud to have such a wonderful brother!

"Knock knock..."Zhou's father and his business partner walked down.

"Mr. Bai, go slowly! Mr. Zhou, we have time to get together again. Lao Wang, remember that the batch of jewels came to say hello......" Zhou Can greeted them warmly.

It was already late at night, maybe Mr. Bai's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there were still people in the storage room, and the man who was called Lao Wang walked this way. "This is Zhou Xiaoxiao, my son. Zhou Xiaoxiao, come and say hello to your Uncle Wang!" This is one of the most important partners of the Zhou consortium, and the relationship in private is also very good, if there is no such strong director, the Zhou consortium will not say that it will go bankrupt, it will definitely not be as good as before, at least the top 500 will not be able to enter, because most of the precious jade is purchased from here.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoxiao was indifferent to Lao Tzu's words, Zhou Can instantly became angry, "You don't think you have enough money to hold this banquet today! You guy who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures, I think this little thing of the Zhou family will be defeated in your hands sooner or later." If this business can't be negotiated today, you just wait to drink the northwest wind!" Zhou Can is a typical businessman, an iron rooster who does not pull out a hair. In fact, even if the company completely collapses, the wealth accumulated by the Zhou family is enough for Zhou Xiaoxiao to squander for a few lifetimes, and the richest man in the mainland is not to say.

"You know how to make money in a day, do you know how far Chinese culture has fallen? Zhou Xiaoxiao is also on fire. The war between father and son is on the verge of breaking out.

"Child, be sure, and what other children say makes sense......" Before the words were finished, Uncle Wang stopped abruptly, his hands trembled, and he pointed to the words in Zhou Xiaoxiao's hand, "This is what you wrote?"

"No, it was written by Ding Yi. Wang Xuan pointed at Ding Yi and replied.

Uncle Wang didn't even look at the ink-soaked table inside, and walked straight out the door. "After all, the world is still young!"

"I said Mr. Wang, a national first-class calligrapher, that handwriting is very good?" asked a woman next to him jokingly.

"Hehe... Priceless. This news was like a bombshell dropped, everyone was stunned for a moment, Zhou Can looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao with a strange face, "Am I wrong?"

Zhou Can originally disapproved of Zhou Xiaoxiao's banquet because the expenses were too large. And the words of the Wang man obviously have gold content, if this is really the case, if a painting is priceless, then I am afraid that today is a lot of money! The focus is on Ding Yi's attitude.

"I don't need this word, good works need to be appreciated by everyone, I suggest you donate it to a museum, as for how to treat it, I will give it to Zhou Xiaoxiao now, it's up to you to decide! After speaking, Ding Yi walked out of Shangri-La in Uncle Wang's appreciative gaze, as well as Wang Xuan and Chen Yan.

At this point, the banquet officially ends.