Chapter 50: Magical Ability Stealing

Brush, rice paper, slender Chen Jian picked up the brush with one hand and dipped it in ink. I frowned and thought about it, and then wrote down: When the mountain peels (falls) fiercely, when it is broken, the luck is weak, and everything is hard, so we must pay attention to the loss of being deceived or the disaster of not worrying, keep the auspicious, and attack the murderer.

The demeanor is elegant, and the writing is stable and smooth. At first glance, people will think that he is a veteran of silver calligraphy for many years. How did you know that this was the first time he had written so many words?

This is the hexagram of his name, which is very bad, but he did not change his name, because he had an obsession at the beginning, and he wanted to use himself to confirm whether the book he learned was right or not, and whether it would change his bad luck through every bit of careful attention, it can be said that he has been very unsatisfactory for many years, but he enjoys it, does his favorite job, and is unrestrained even if he doesn't make much money, he is still happy!

Chen Jian smiled! It's not because I'm out of the control of fate and I'm laughing at it. It's because the words on the rice paper, the authentic face and body charm, are very beautiful when written on paper, how can people who can't even hold a brush write so well? It's like your instinct!

It seems that the third layer of function is very against the sky, and this word is not as good as decades of immersion in silver. I didn't expect Lao Guan to have such a good hand, but he was stolen by himself overnight, I don't know how Guan Yulong felt when he found out. Since you can steal this craft, doesn't it mean that you will be versatile as long as you want to? The trouble is how to fool people who have the ability to swear. It's a big deal to save up enough energy and steal! Hum!!

In a building in the municipal axe residential community, Guan Yulong is also doing the same thing, writing calligraphy, he loves calligraphy, decades of practice has made his calligraphy have entered the house, and there is no opponent in the leadership circle of Qin City, and every year he asks for words will bring him a lot of money to polish the pen, even if he knows that this is a disguised bribe, but in fact, his words he knows that he really has a certain collection value. Even his old friends of the National Calligraphy Association praised his calligraphy as a family of its own!

An Burrow inscription is a must, that is, where is the Burrow now! Straightened up and looked at it with satisfaction, this is too rare for him to be in the officialdom, sometimes he can't help but think, if he didn't choose the official way, but chose to engage in calligraphy wholeheartedly, I don't know if he will become a generation of calligraphers! Of course, this is its own crookedness. But it is something that he is more proud of in his life than being a big official.

"Lao Guan, don't write it. Drink some tea! "This is his wife, Wei Shuyu, the vice principal of Qin City No. 1 High School." You too, the power of the Liu family is not easy to provoke, what are you doing so seriously, Secretary Ji called and asked you to let go, what if you give him a step! ”

As soon as he heard his wife say this, Guan Yulong suddenly became angry and shouted: "What's wrong with the Liu family, damn me fired six shots at my car, and I found out afterwards that a shot came in through the window and almost killed me." I'm going to teach that bastard a lesson! ”

"What? So dangerous? I thought he was drinking too much and scaring people with a gun, why was he so sad? But the Liu family is not looking for trouble now, I'm afraid it will ...... in the future" Wei Shuyu was a little worried about his wife's career, and finally managed to get to the third in command in the city, could it be that his future was ruined by a bastard like this?

"Huh...... You don't have to worry, I showed a master to it, and he said that I was established in the official establishment, and my luck is very good! ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, frowned and thought about it, that day it was said that Liu Cheng first pointed a gun at Chen Jian, and then he suddenly went crazy, and the interrogation afterwards also said that he drank too much and saw a hallucination, if he hadn't gone through the gambling boat incident, he would have thought he was talking nonsense.

can think of the mysterious magic trick, although Chen Jian and the Zhou brothers did not say that it was his credit on the surface, but they knew that it must be Chen Jian's hands and feet, think about the current world ranking master, grandson pestering a little girl all day long to learn gambling, so what secret does this young man have? And what was his role in the shooting? And why did Ding Chunqiu's daughter get involved with him?

"Lao Wei, I want to invite someone to have a meal, right at home, a junior, but his identity is a little special. It may be good for our family that you cook a few side dishes with your own hands, let the nanny prepare them first, and then invite him to a family dinner in the form of a family dinner. ”

Wei Shuyu looked at his wife in surprise, he had never brought anyone home in order to avoid suspicion over the years? A young man made him so interested in it, and said that it might be good for his home! Could it be the son of a certain family? It's impossible, my own family doesn't have that kind of backstage, and you can't invite the son of a certain family.

"Lao Guan. What is it that makes you so obsessed? ”

"A young ...... He said he was half a fortune teller...... Hehe...... Although he pretended to be low-key, he couldn't hide it from my eyes, this time the Liu family's affairs are probably that bastard who made people angry! ”

"Fortune teller? Wei Shuyu was kicked out by his wife with a thousand kinds of confusion, and at the same time, he also aroused his strong curiosity, and he must take a good look at what kind of characters will make his wife so attentive at night.

Chen Jian was a little stunned when he received the call, what kind of meal did the dignified city officials invite him to eat at home? Could it be that the policeman's business made the old fox see it again? But think about what you're afraid of. Can you still catch me? There is no evidence!

When you go to someone's house to buy something, this is the least politeness, Chen Jian has no experience in what to take when you go to an official's house, so he has to ask Ding Ling to give him an idea.

Ding Ling's opinion is that people don't lack anything, buy some elegant things, such as the four treasures of the study, anyway, now Chen Jian is also a rich man. Ding Ling was not in a high mood, because she was a little frightened because of yesterday's incident. They are robbers and policemen, but the police are worse than robbers. Chen Jianbai flattered Ding Ling in a much better mood.

"Put this card away, I'll get it for you when you rest! Promise me not to be reckless in the future! ”

Chen Jian felt very warm, it was so good that a woman cared about herself, her heart was warm, she gently took her hand, stared into her eyes, no need to speak, no sweet words, as if she had experienced a tacit understanding for several lifetimes, and the strong affection could not be dissolved in each other's eyes!

"Is the man you chose like a fool? I have my own ability to protect myself, don't you think that bastard who beat you up was very mixed with me? ”

"Humph! I knew it was you, how do you know he's making up my mind? ”

"Forget what I'm for? I can figure out his crooked thoughts at a glance, who makes my girlfriend the most beautiful? And didn't this money say confiscated? ”

"That's for the good you did yesterday, reward you! I believe that the man I fancy will not learn badly if he is rich! Because...... He's a rookie...... Hehehe...... And it's the dish on my plate......"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will be your loyal servant!"

"Uh......" Ding Ling was thrown to the empress in one fell swoop, as if thrown to a thousand years ago. There was a feeling of trance. Chen Jian couldn't help but feel a little proud, it seems that your majesty will hold you as soon as he calls you, and the little eyes at this time are the most cute. It's the kind of eyes full of pity and love that are too rushing, and it's a little unbearable to watch!

"That's it, Jigu Zhai!" It was Chen Jian who was defeated first, the lethality of that kind of eyes was too great, Ding Ling followed in with a graceful smile, the kind of thinking that has passed through the millennium is good, that is, he will think that he is much older than him, and he can't help but want to accommodate him, hey! That dream-like world is fascinating and confusing!

Jigu Zhai operates the four treasures of the study, calligraphy and painting, antiques and so on. The interior is decorated quite antiquely, the boss is in his fifties, and there is a guy who is very young, who seems to be his junior.

Jian Chen bought some really good pen and ink, and Ding Ling thought he was going to really send these. Ask him if something is inappropriate? Chen Jian laughed and sold a pass, and the angry Ding Ling screwed him.

"Are there any good posters? If you like it, I'll buy it and give it away! The boss looked at them for a moment, and it seemed that the two of them looked like rich people. Laughed and took out a box from the counter, and when it was opened, it was a scroll.

"This is a face and body competition for seats, although it is imitated by predecessors, but it is also a high-quality product. In the former Qing Dynasty, if you are intentional, take 10,000 yuan, no two prices! ”

Chen Jian looked at the boss, and then looked at the calligraphy, the old guy was ruthless enough, although he stole the skills of calligraphy, but he really didn't know what Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy was. Just this one of the high-quality calligraphy he said, according to Chen Jian's opinion, it is not as good as Guan Yulong's writing, that is to say, it is not as good as writing it himself!

How dare you ask for 10,000? Is it its historical value or is it a good word? Chen Jian felt that what he wrote was definitely better than this. Take it to the gift giver and people can look at it? Besides, gifts must be given appropriately, if you write a picture yourself, people may like it more!

"Boss, can you frame a notebook here? How long will it take? ”

The boss was stunned, how did this copybook come to be framed again? "Yes, yes, the machine is framed in less than an hour, you give two hundred, and the manual work will be slow, so it depends on the craftsmanship and size."

The boss asked for a black price Chen Jian didn't know, anyway, he felt that this craft must be elegant enough and should be worth the money.

"I want to write a subtext here, can you frame it?" Ding Ling tugged at him and asked, "You can still write?" Do you want to give gifts with the words you write? “

"I know more! Just take your time and find out! I think my writing is better than this one, and it's better to give it to myself than to give it to myself! “

The boss is happy, the young man now really dares to blow, look at his fingers do not look like a long-term brush to write, generally long-term practice of words, the fingers of the pen have some crust. If you don't practice calligraphy for a long time, you dare to say that it's better than this calligraphy? And the real drama said: "Yo! I didn't expect a famous person to come to my store today, I'm about to open my eyes! Also write a seat contention post? “

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