Chapter 56 Sovereignty
Wei Ming walked into the living room and found that the management of the hotel was not bad and the efficiency was also very high.
The door panel and door lock that were damaged by the fat boy yesterday have been repaired; On the coffee table, there is a brand new ashtray; The blood-stained carpet is also a new look.
Zheng Huanghuang opened the business room of the presidential suite, pointed to the table in the center, and said, "You just said that you need a big desk, this one is big enough!" β
The negotiation table in the business room is made of sour branch wood, oval in shape, and occupies a wide area, at least seven or eight people can sit around.
The most important thing is that the table top is flat and smooth, like a burgundy mirror, which is indeed suitable for use as a desk.
Wei Ming nodded and said, "Well, that's good!" β
Knock knock knock......
There was a knock at the door.
"It should be a waiter, I'll open the door......" Zheng Huanghuang left the business room and went to open the door.
Sure enough, it was a waiter, and there was more than one.
The foreman brought three waiters and brought a large amount of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
For brushes alone, there are more than a dozen different models; There are also several bundles of white rice paper.
After the foreman finished unloading, he took out the invoice, handed it to Zheng Huanghuang, and said, "Please sign for it, and then settle it together when you check out." Thank you. β
"Okay." Zheng Huanghuang picked up the pen and quickly signed.
By the time everything was in order, there were only two hostile people left in the room.
Zheng Huanghuang was anxious, and he didn't want to delay for a moment, so he urged: "Work quickly!" β
Wei Ming didn't say a word, held the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote down five Chinese characters "brush, brush, brush".
Osmanthus fragrance formula.
The five characters on the rice paper are in regular script.
The strokes of each word are horizontal and vertical, full and round, and there are almost no flaws to be found.
On the whole, it is dignified and generous, the structure is rigorous, and the level of calligraphy exceeds that of common printed copybooks.
It's a pity that the artistic conception of calligraphy is not perfect enough, and it does not meet the peak requirements of "continuous pen judgment" - the unique inheritance of the Wei family is different from the common convention.
The so-called continuous stroke is to maintain continuity between disconnected strokes. At the same time, between the words and the words, it should also be in the same line, and the meaning of the pen cannot be interrupted.
Only in this way can we be integrated, not pretentious and isolated.
This involves the brushwork and stroke skills of the brush.
If it is cursive, there is no fixed pattern for the strokes, and it is allowed to be played at will, and it is relatively easy to achieve the effect of "continuous strokes".
It's just that Wei Ming has practiced calligraphy for 16 years, and has always been in regular script, and has not yet come into contact with other fonts.
The strokes of regular script, horizontal and vertical, rules and regulations, one is one, two is two, there is no room for free play. Therefore, it is very difficult to "keep making judgments".
However, Zheng Huanghuang didn't know anything about calligraphy, and when he saw such regular script, he thought it was very good.
"Tut-tut...... I didn't expect you to have such a high level of calligraphy attainment, amazing! Zheng Huanghuang was amazed and sincerely appreciated.
Wei Ming stopped his pen and asked, "Do you know calligraphy?" β
"I don't understand! I just feel comfortable to watch, and I don't understand the rest! β
ββComfortable to look at? There is still such a statement......
Wei Ming pursed his lips and said, "I thought I had met a bosom friend!" Unexpectedly, it was a layman! β
Zheng Huanghuang smiled but did not speak, his eyes stayed on the handwriting of rice paper, and he never left.
Suddenly.
He felt a flower in front of him, and his spirit appeared in a slight trance.
What is strange is that after such a while, Zheng Huanghuang's originally impatient mood gradually calmed down under the influence of regular script.
Zheng Huihuang was puzzled and asked, "Why do you feel a sense of tranquility when you look at your calligraphy?" β
- Tranquility? How is this possible? Grandpa said that tranquility is peace, could it be that I have reached the realm of peace in the middle?
Wei Ming suppressed the agitation in his heart and asked, "Have you seen other people's calligraphy works before?" How does it feel? β
The so-called calligraphy works can only be genuine, not printed.
Thinking of the work in the chairman's office, Zheng Huihuang raised his head and said: "Of course I have seen it, and I see it every day!" β
"Every day? Do you know a lot of calligraphers? Or, have a lot of friends who are calligraphy enthusiasts? β
"No, none!"
"Then how do you look at it every day? Oh...... I see, it turned out to be vassal elegance! You must have bought calligraphy works and hung them at home to pretend to be ......," Wei Ming said, which is a common phenomenon in the current society.
Zheng Huanghuang couldn't bear such a misunderstanding, and scolded: "You are pretending to be forced, your whole family is pretending to be forced!" β
After scolding, I felt that I had something to ask for help from others, and I needed the cooperation of the other party to write a complete formula, and I couldn't be too strong, so I had to suppress my anger and explain the reason.
"It's not me pretending to be forced, it's Wang Zhongzheng pretending! In his office, there is a calligraphy work of tens of millions of dollars, beautifully framed, with an area of more than three square meters. β
Wei Ming was very curious about such a work, and asked Lianzhucang: "What is written on it?" What kind of font is it? Who wrote it? Does it create a sense of tranquility for you? β
Zheng Huanghuang rolled his eyes and replied one by one: "In addition to the payment, just four words, perfume king!" I heard that it was a thin gold body, but I couldn't figure out what it was. The author's surname is Xu, a person in officialdom, so don't mention it. As for the feeling, to be honest, I don't have any special feelings, in my opinion, it's not as good as your calligraphy! β
"Cut! I thought that tens of millions of works must be masterpieces! Unexpectedly, it was the collusion of officials and businessmen, flies and dogs, and each took what he needed! I think, this surnamed Xu must be a high-ranking official, right? β
Zheng Huanghuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It is indeed a high-ranking official!" β
Wei Ming asked casually, "How tall?" β
Zheng Huanghuang opened his mouth and replied: "Member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, responsible for propaganda work, is it high?" β
- I'm going! It's actually the Party Committee of the Municipal Party Committee of Huhai City! By the way, propaganda ......
Wei Ming immediately remembered the information Xu Meimei mentioned.
It is said that Chen Gaole's classmate, Wang Zhongzheng's son, Wang Hui is still a freshman in the first year of college, and he has already determined where he will go after graduation -- the Propaganda Department of Huhai City.
On the other hand, I have been unable to find a suitable job for more than half a year after graduating from college.
With such an obvious difference, Wei Ming was very unhappy.
He stared at Zheng Huanghuang and said in a serious tone: "I want to continue to write the formula, you go to grind the ink, move lightly, don't interfere with me!" Otherwise, don't blame me if you write something wrong! β
"Damn! Let me sharpen the ink for you? Do you think you're Li Bai? Do you think I'm Yang Guozhong? Zheng Huanghuang glared, raised his hand, and wanted to slap him.
Wei Ming didn't dodge or dodge, but put his cheeks up and said, "No! I'm not Li Bai, I'm Li Longji! β
I think that at the beginning, Tang Xuanzong Li Longji and Yang Guifei played games and instructed Li Bai to write poems to help the fun, but Li Bai asked Gao Lishi to take off his boots and Yang Guozhong to polish the ink, leaving a popular story.
"I'll go! Learn Li Bai's score, do you think it's not enough, you still want to be an emperor? Why don't you go to be Yang Guifei? β
Wei Ming smiled and asked, "Do you want to write or not?" Don't write it! β
The formula is the key to Zheng Huanghuang, comparable to life, how can you not write it?
Zheng Huanghuang had no choice but to let go of his arrogance, hide in the corner, and obediently grind ink.
Wei Ming nodded, picked up the brush again, and began to write the general outline of the formula.
Every stroke is carefully crafted.
Every word is preoccupied.
Wei Ming seized every opportunity to practice calligraphy and comprehend the artistic conception.
Even when he was in danger, he did not give up on his roots.
An hour later, the outline with the least number of words had been written, and a few hundred words had become a dozen pieces of rice paper, which almost filled the entire table.
The following content is the specific proportion of various materials, the sequence of the preparation process, and detailed precautions.
At the end, there is also a poem specially left by Yuan Tiangang as the key to the formula.
The whole recipe is complicated and written with a brush, so it is impossible to complete it in a short time.
Click!
Wei Ming put the brush on the pen holder and said, "I'm thirsty, go to the living room to take a rest, drink some tea and write again!" β
Zheng Huanghuang looked evil and categorically refused: "As the saying goes, lazy people have a lot of and urine, and it's you!" I've only written so much in total, and I want to rest? No way! Must keep writing! β
Wei Ming shook his right hand and said-for-tat: "I am a human, not a machine, my hands are sour, I must rest for a while!" Otherwise, you won't be able to write well! β
The arguments are strong, and they make sense.
Zheng Huanghuang breathed a sigh and asked, "How long is a moment?" β
"It's just a cup of tea."
"That's fine! It just so happens that I am also thirsty, and I also want to drink tea to relieve my boredom! Zheng Huanghuang is not wrong, Momo is indeed very depressed.
The two left the business room, walked into the living room separated by a wall, and sat on the sofa.
Zheng Huanghuang took out a bag of tea, threw it to Wei Ming, and said, "Make tea!" β
Wei Ming leaned out, took out two large teacups from the cabinet on the side, and just wanted to pour boiling water to wash them, but was stopped by Zheng Huihuang.
"I don't drink a big cup of tea, I only drink gongfu tea, like the kind of gongfu tea in the reception room just now!"
It is Hokkien-style gongfu tea, benefiting from the influence of Erba culture, Wei Ming's tea-making skills are very proficient, and the proficiency is no worse than Lin Botong.
Wei Ming slowly untied the tea bag, put it in his hand and weighed it, then poured the tea leaves into the teacup, picked up the teapot and poured boiling water, and said: "If you want to take revenge on the depression of Mo Mo, just say it!" Why bother talking about the gongfu tea in the reception room? β
"Hey...... Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, it should be my turn to be the master and enjoy the gongfu tea! β
Zheng Huanghuang never knew that the tea bags he provided, after Wei Ming's explanation, the tea leaves in them changed dramatically.
Quietly, two new ingredients were mixed into the molecular structure of tea.
First, it is the tea essence collected by Wei Ming, which is of good grade.
The second is the green apple soul fragrance, with the milky flavor of Zhou Qing.
This is the most critical step in the whole plan, the best plan that Wei Ming came up with, and the true meaning of Aunt Hui's prompt "tea fragrance".
After a while, the process of gongfu tea has been completed.
On the coffee table, there are two cups of steaming tea.
The hot tea raised a thick mist.
In the mist, there is a rich aroma of tea, and there is a wisp of frankincense that goes straight to the depths of the soul.
The mist steamed up and spread, filling the air in the living room in an instant.
Woohoo......
As a master of dark energy, Zheng Huihuang has a keen sense of smell, instantly detecting the fragrance in the air, opening and closing his nostrils, and inhaling again and again.
"Strange! The tea I brought myself, even if it is expensive, it is impossible to have such a good smell of tea! Moreover, Why is frankincense still there? β
Squeak!
Wei Ming picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, smacked his lips, and praised it sincerely: "A master is a master, even the tea is different!" Drink it in one glass, your mouth is full of relish, your lips and teeth are fragrant, and it really quenches your thirst! By the way, can you give me a few packs of tea leaves for such a hanging? β
The tip of the nose is the aroma of tempting crime, the description of objective facts in the ears, and the process of making tea in his eyes, Zheng Huanghuang really can't understand what the problem is.
Wei Ming ignored it, poured himself a drink, cup after cup, and was impatient, as if he was afraid that Zheng Huanghuang would rush to drink.
However, Zheng Huanghuang resisted the temptation, and refused to drink even if his mouth was full of saliva.
Squeak!
Wei Ming drank a cup of tea again and said, "Such a hanging tea is simply a jade liquid!" By the way, can you send me a few packs? β
I think that at the beginning, Ke Minhong drank a cup of hangover tea, so cool that his heart was trembling, and his soul was flying, and he described it as delicious as "Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid".
At this time, Wei Ming followed suit and continued to increase the intensity of temptation.
At the same time, he set an example and was willing to be a guinea pig to prove that the tea was non-toxic and harmless, hoping to break Zheng Huanghuang's mental defense.
Rise!
Zheng Huanghuang stood up suddenly.
Squeak!
He reached out and scooped it up, picked up the earliest cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp!
This drink, "Dai Zhi" is a big article!
It means, from now on, a complete loss of sovereignty!