Looking at Fang Qi's brush, Liu Laobu sighed again and said: "Xiao Fang, write slowly, don't be in a hurry, in the end, if you can't finish writing, let Xiao Mo help you." With that, he turned and left.

In fact, Liu Lao just wanted to hone Fang Qi. In Liu Lao's eyes, Fang Qi was going astray, so he wanted to guide Fang Qi. Just like this theft, he felt that Fang Qi was a bit excessive. Although Fang Qi was for revenge, Fang Qi's approach was a bit extreme.

Moreover, Fang Qi didn't focus a lot of his energy on cultivation now, most of the time was gambling on stones or having nothing to do. A true collector has a very deep connotation, especially he has great trust in Fang Qi. Although I don't want Fang Qi to be proficient in everything, at least I still need to know a little bit about something.

But Fang Qi obviously doesn't know most of them now, he only can gamble on stones, a bit like an upstart. Fang Qi is now completely chasing profits, just like Zhong Lao, he is also the Jade King, why didn't he set up his own company, why didn't Zhong Lao hoard a large number of rough stones.

So he was indirectly motivating Fang Qi to improve his cultivation, after all, none of their real collectors was a calligrapher or proficient in some spiritual cultivation things.

Of course, this is also related to Fang Qi's age and recent events, Fang Qi is not like them, Fang Qi is upright and young, lack of experience, and lack of time, so he can only hone Fang Qi's patience in his own way.

For a day, Fang Qi was writing invitations, and at the beginning, it could be regarded as calligraphy, no, it should be barely recognizable. By now, Fang Qi had begun to take on 'style' now, and he seemed to have a hint of momentum, even Fang Qi was a little surprised.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Qi found that when he was practicing calligraphy. On Yan Zhenqing's true works, one after another talents gradually merged with him, which was also the reason why he made rapid progress. He didn't even feel a trace of tiredness or boredom, as if he was born with a great love of calligraphy. It's a hobby, it's a hobby.

But when Fang Qi copied another modern ordinary calligraphy work, it was only a minute later. Fang Qi felt bored, and a little irritable.

During this day, under the influence of Yan Zhenqing's thousand-character text, Fang Qi continued to practice calligraphy, and at the same time devoted himself to two things, constantly thinking about the key points.

In fact, he should have discovered these early on, golden Buddha vessels, purple luxury, and yellow talent. The blood-colored murderous aura, the black dead aura, and the cyan aura-colored Dao Gate aura, even if he didn't figure out what it was now.

But all along, what Fang Qi valued most was the golden Buddha Qi, because the golden Buddha Qi could bless Fang Qi's abilities. Without the agarwood bracelet and relics, Fang Qi's abilities wouldn't have been used four times. Now Fang Qi's ability has not only extended the use time by a hundred times. And the recovery is also nearly 10,000 times faster, which is the effect of Shakyamuni's relics.

But the other qi, Fang Qi never knew what the effect of these was, but he didn't expect that today he would actually discover the effect of caiqi, which could accelerate his speed and even interest in learning calligraphy.

Fang Qi couldn't help but think of a few paintings in his home, which were like this. With the addition of talent in a few masterpieces, wouldn't he be able to become a generation of calligraphy and painting masters in a few years.

But there is also a blood-red murderous aura, a black dead aura, and a cyan Taoist aura, and he doesn't know how to use it.

And think of the cyan true qi of Taoism. Fang Qi couldn't help but think of his tai chi. The Tai Chi he has been practicing is an authentic Taoist flower frame, if he can get the support of Taoist tokens, can it also accelerate his comprehension? To know his current body, he needs to practice Tai Chi to adjust the qi and blood of his whole body

After returning home in the evening, Fang Qi locked himself in the study for four hours and did not come out. And Uncle Fang and the others went in and saw Fang Qi concentrating on copying Song Huizong's thousand-character text. They couldn't help but be surprised. But the two went in every half hour, and each time they noticed that Fang Qi's calligraphy was improving

Even Uncle Fang couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, but they were even more shocked why Fang Qi suddenly locked himself in the study to contact calligraphy, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, Uncle Fang called Jin Lao and a few people.

"Old Fang, these are all written by Xiao Fang?" In the hall, looking at at least 100 pieces of calligraphy, Jin Lao and Liu Lao and several old men were shocked, because there were nearly 100 pieces of calligraphy, each of which had a little bit of a few steps, and one by one could not be seen, but after ten sheets, there was obvious progress.

"After En Xiaofang returned home, he locked himself directly in the study, which were all written, and he was like obsessed, constantly copying these calligraphy." Hearing Uncle Fang's words, Jin Lao's face was full of solemnity.

This was originally a good thing, but now their hearts were full of worry, as Fang Bo said, Fang Qi was now like a demon.

"Grandpa Li, Jin Lao, Liu Lao, you are here, sit." Looking at Fang Qi's sudden smile, the three old men suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when they came in, Fang Qi found that it didn't seem to be as bad as they imagined.

"Xiao Fang, these are all written by you, isn't it, the progress is very great?" The few cards that Jin Lao took out were all a few with obvious gaps, which also proved that Fang Qi had made great progress.

"Hehe, when I practiced calligraphy today, I found that I still have a talent for calligraphy. So after I came, I kept practicing to get results as soon as possible. Hearing Fang Qi's words, Jin Lao and the others couldn't help but nodded, even Uncle Fang was relieved, as long as he wasn't suddenly enchanted.

"That's good, Uncle Fang still thinks you're obsessed. However, if you want to be fast, you will not reach it, you are making rapid progress now, but the foundation is a little superficial. Although you are making progress all the time, but while we pay attention to the skills of words, we need not only to be able to write, but also to understand, every word has its artistic conception, and every stroke has its expression.

What is the difference between now and swallowing dates, although you are making rapid progress now, but you don't have a solid foundation, you are undoubtedly building an unstable edifice, just like Tianyi back then, his Lanting set order is very good, but how much value you set for him, not much. Learn calligraphy. Although we should watch more, listen more, and practice more, we should not blindly seek speed. ”

"Got it, Jin Lao." Hearing Fang Qi's words, Jin Lao couldn't help laughing. Road:

"Hehe, you are not bad now, you must know that your current background is enough, especially in calligraphy appraisal, you have at least reached a very high level, now you, in the future, slowly practice, become a generation of master calligraphers It is a matter of time, at your current speed. Within ten years. Definitely more than us old guys.

I didn't expect you to have such a talent in this calligraphy, it's really a shame that Lao Liu asked you to write an invitation today, hone your mind, otherwise I really can't find that you still have this talent, practice hard in the future. Hearing Jin Lao's words, Fang Qi nodded.

"By the way, Xiao Fang, I heard Xiao Yun say that there is a young man who is very similar to you, and his surname is Fang. Chengdu Fangjia, you can find out when the time comes. It may have something to do with your background. Hearing Elder Li's words, Fang Qi and Fang Bo's faces suddenly changed. I didn't expect that someone from the Fang family had already been to Li's Jewelry Store.

"What, you already know?" Looking at Fang Bo and Fang Qi's reactions, Elder Li couldn't help but show a trace of doubt. And Fang Qi didn't hide it, and then told everything about the matter.

"I didn't expect this one thing to involve so much, Xiao Fang. Do you want to continue to investigate, I can find some old friends, although the things of ten years ago were a little difficult, but they were not too difficult. After all, although the evidence at that time is gone, as long as the person who intervened in this matter back then is still there, clues can be found. Hearing Jin Lao's words, Fang Qi suddenly fell silent.

The enmity of his parents is not shared, but what he is most afraid of is that what happened back then was really done by people within the Fang family, and in this way, he is really going to kill his relatives in righteousness. Although he didn't want to go back to the Fang family, he didn't want to really deal with the Fang family, after all, the Fang family was still his own family.

"Jin Lao, I don't want to alarm anyone about this matter, is that okay?" Hearing Fang Qi's words, Jin Lao nodded, he knew Fang Qi's concerns, after all, the family was facing each other. Definitely not a glorious thing.

"Okay, Xiao Fang, you continue with the remaining invitations tomorrow." Hearing Liu Lao's words, Fang Qi shouted, out of the influence of talent, Fang Qi did not feel much interest in calligraphy.

"By the way, Jin Lao, I have a few good things here from S City, can you take a look?" Hearing Fang Qi's words, Jin Lao and the others, who were about to leave, couldn't help but show a trace of curiosity. What Fang Qi took out in front of them was definitely something in the ranks of treasures.

When Fang Qi took out the things, several old people were stunned, red, such a big red box, even they couldn't help but be stunned. Then there was a flash of light in his eyes, this thing is definitely rare, a really good thing.

"This is Yongzheng enamel porcelain, a good thing, I found it there, and there is also a court article in the Ming Dynasty that is also in this red, and now there is one in the Forbidden City." Opening the red box, several old people were shaken, originally thinking that the red box was Fang Qi's harvest, but they didn't expect that there was an enamel porcelain bottle inside.

Hearing Fang Jinlao's words, Fang Qi then took out another piece of yellow cloth and slowly opened it, and the cherished look made everyone shocked, and said:

"This was collected from an old grandmother for 150 million, and the old grandmother was the royal family of the Qing Dynasty. And in the yellow cloth at the bottom, I found this thing, this is the Eight Banners Banner inherited by the first generation of the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Yellow Flag, Jin Lao, you take a look. Hearing Fang Qi's words, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

looked at the open Zhenghuang flag, which was exactly the same as the legend, and Fang Qi also told the story of the grandmother's inheritance.

"If that's the case, then this should be true, hehehe, Xiao Fang, I don't know how to say your luck, this can be touched by you, these three things, each of them is a treasure. By the way, Xiaofang, the layout you have here now is also rigorous enough, I will bring the moon shadow lantern in a few days, and the security I am there now is not safe compared to here. ”

"Grandpa Li, I'm not in a hurry to get that thing back now?" Hearing Fang Qi's words, Elder Li couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"It's not this one reason, but it's your thing, I've already appreciated it, put it with me, if I'm suddenly gone that day, it's hard for you to take it back when the time comes. And that's your stuff, I'm not a robber, it's been more than a year, and I've been content. Elder Li's words silenced Fang Qi, and he also acquiesced to Elder Li's approach.

"Hehe, Xiaofang, the current collection is definitely the richest among us, I took a look at your current collection, except for a few things, the others can fully support a private exhibition, this time if you want, I want to take it out to the International Exhibition Center for a private exhibition, how about it?" Hearing Jin Lao's words, Fang Qi couldn't help but be stunned, even Li Lao and the others were stunned.

"A private exhibition at the International Exhibition Center?" Fang Qi looked at Jin Lao, his eyes showing a hint of struggle. (To be continued......)