"From my personal point of view, the significance of this calligraphy and painting is far greater than its value, and it can also be said that its true value lies in its meaning." Fan Jianqiang opened his mouth with this sentence, as if it came from his chest.

Lao Fan and Guan Yan glanced at each other, and when they looked at Fan Jianqiang again, they had already frowned in unison.

Yijin was very happy, and opened his mouth happily, wanting to hear what kind of uplifting words Baliang was going to say.

Secretly, he, the eldest brother, has long admired his third brother.

It's just that he didn't know that there was a word for worship, and he didn't express it clearly.

"Last night, I told my dad that most of the money in the past may have been saved. The current money is not earned by saving, but by earning, or it can be called earning, such as an individual or a family. In general, it is called development, such as a region or a country. If you doubt my words, you can make some thoughts from these two bottles of Moutai. It is impossible for a family that lacks economic foundation to save a bottle of Moutai liquor of more than 700 yuan. Because a family without economic foundation is a family that lacks economic motivation, the frequency and pace of its savings must be much lower than the frequency and ......pace of regional or social development," Fan Jianqiang continued, somewhat generous.

No one would have thought that a child who had just walked out of the gate of middle school and had not yet entered the gate of university could say such a profound truth. Moreover, this kind of truth seems to be very fresh and avant-garde, and even seems impeccable because of its strong logic.

Lao Fan's brows furrowed very much, because he had heard it clearly just now: that kind of wine is called Moutai, and it costs more than 700 yuan a bottle!

Yijin's eyes lit up, because he was excited and surprised at the same time: more than 700 yuan for a bottle of wine? The wine I drank just now was more than 700 yuan a bottle!

Guan Bi covered her lips and smiled, because she was not listening to Fan Jianqiang talking, but watching him speak, especially looking at his demeanor and expression when he spoke: You kid, you really know a lot, amazing! But anyway, you're going to call me sister, aren't you......

Guan Yan's brows had slowly unfolded, and she immediately smiled, looking very appreciative.

Because she heard the taste: what she said before was probably foreshadowing, and what she really had to say was probably still to come.

All in all, the time has entered the moment when Fan Jianqiang is listening, as if listening to an orator giving an important speech.

As for Fan Jianqiang, he seemed to be showing everyone his demeanor in the three-year high school reading report, and his words began to be subdued: "I mean, not everything that seems to be what it should be, we must do it step by step." For example, this calligraphy and painting, we can not collect it. So my suggestion is that instead of collecting it, we should take it out and hang it in a place where we can see it every day, like the oil painting on the back wall of Minister Guan's office. The reason is simple, the meaning of collecting is far inferior to hanging. And the meaning of suspension, I think there are three main aspects......"

"First, our Fan Guan family reunited after decades, a big celebration, enough to be framed into the book, then this two families of the past affectionate calligraphy and painting hanging in the center of the hall, I think it is too necessary, just like the declaration of a family!"

"The second is that since the old man of my family was a famous literary act of the year, the scholarly style that he left behind to future generations should be passed down and carried forward. Hanging in the middle of the hall, the humble room is not ugly, and the fragrance of books can be born. What's more, people are like calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting are people, so that the old man can hear and witness the progress and development of the descendants of the Fan family every day, which should also be one of his urgent wishes! ”

"The third is that over the years, the Fan family has been too difficult, and Shili Village has been too difficult. The old man carried pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the village to give ink incense door to door, which shows that he is a Confucian scholar with a heart of ten miles. Hanging the calligraphy and painting of "hundreds of years of people are nothing but accumulating goodness, and the first good thing is just reading" in the hall can also warn the descendants of the Fan family like me. I believe that it can give me encouragement, give me encouragement, give me liliang, and therefore hope to see it every day. I mean, I'm going to inherit the old man's legacy! ”

Guan Bi got up with a "bang", looked up at 45 degrees, and applauded Fan Jianqiang, still saying in his mouth: "You kid, you are so powerful, I am really convinced!" Sister, what are you doing? Applaud our eighth child! ”

Guan Yan didn't seem to hear it, let alone applaud.

But she kept a smile, an appreciative smile, silently looking at Fan Jianqiang, and then shaking her head in disbelief.

I really didn't mistake him, although this guy is only as old as Guan Bi, his mind is much more mature than Guan Bi.

If the eight taels when he was fighting with Guan Bi was still a child, then the eight taels who could say what he just said were definitely not a simple child, and his ambition can also be seen, especially when he said "I want to inherit the old man's legacy".

He is a sunny boy, full of fighting spirit, giving people a sense of excitement, and everyone's mind is very easy to stop and stop for his thoughts. Although his chest was stronger than the previous days, compared to his thinking, it could be said to be thin.

It's really unimaginable that the remote Shili Village can give birth to such a heart!

Sometimes, I feel that he is magical, and the knowledge in my mind can exceed my imagination.

If I had the opportunity to talk to him about life, ideals and culture, I was afraid that I would be dwarfed.

From his body, he can always feel a kind of liliang, and this liliang is so outstanding, so outstanding that it is outstanding, even among the elite students in Xinghua County.

And all the magic can only be attributed to one point: Old Man Fan's talent is all inherited by him without any leakage!

He now looks more like a piece of jade, in need of a polished upgrade.

Then, the barren Shili Village is obviously not a refining ground for polishing this piece of jade.

And he, the propaganda minister, can provide him with a refining ground for grinding, at least so that he can avoid the wear and tear of floating dust.

Thinking of this, Guan Yan finally spoke: "Baliang, after eating, you can talk to Sister Guan Yan." By the way, I want to walk around Shili Village and look around. ”

Fan Jianqiang nodded: "Okay, no problem." ”

Immediately, Guan Yan smiled and said to Lao Fan: "Father Fan, let's dry all the wine in the bowl, and then hang up the calligraphy and paintings, right?" Our family is very talented, and I am very optimistic about him. ”

Looking at the wine in the bowl, Lao Fan was reluctant to do it: "Girl, this wine is too expensive, why didn't you say it earlier?" Batael, this kid, didn't tell me if he knew, I really thought it was more than 70 yuan a bottle! ”

Guan Yan smiled and said, "I didn't tell the truth with Baliang, it's all because I hurt you!" Come on, drink it. ”

So, everyone stood up, took a bowl and drank it all, and then let out a hearty laugh......