Ye Tian walked in front alone, he left Jing Kaoxue in the lounge, and told the staff at the door to take care of Mr. Jing, if he had any needs, he would directly meet him.

The staff nodded very obediently, Ye Tian trotted to the backstage of the auction, and the manager was still directing everyone to be busy, sure enough, in this case, the front desk looked very gorgeous, but the backstage was very messy. "Brother, where is the pen we bought and sold before?"

The manager pointed in one direction, "Over there, but didn't you say you can't take things away before it's over?" Ye Tian smiled, "Rules are dead, but people are alive, and I take this pen away now for a higher value." "The working people didn't interfere with Ye Tian's ability in the first place, because the things were originally Ye Tian's own, and they just played a role of safekeeping, but now that the main owner came to pick up the things, they naturally let them go unconditionally.

"Do you still have the paper and ink you prepared earlier?" The staff's eyes rolled, "Shouldn't you have a good relationship with Mr. Jing Kaoxue now?" Are you ready to get your hands on his two calligraphy and paintings? "When this manager didn't know Ye Tian well before, he didn't talk much, but now he can make a few jokes.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask him to write a word for you when I go back, and you make a bookmark and put it in the book." The manager began to think about it himself, "Judging from the status of Jing's predecessors in the calligraphy world now, how to say that it is a thousand gold, if there is really such a word, it is worth it." ”

Ye Tian took the pen and put the rest of the things in the manager's hand, "Come with me!" Don't you wonder what I'm talking about? The chief manager followed Ye Tian half a step behind, holding a few rolled pieces of paper in his hand, and a bottle of ink in his palm, although the ink here is relatively good, it is still a lot worse than the one that Ye Tian auctioned before.

"How do you say like I've broken the law? Am I going to go to some police station with you now? The manager muttered quietly behind him, the corners of Ye Tian's mouth raised, and he heard everything in his ears without missing a word. You haven't

What words do you say? Ye Tian heard this sentence before turning around and saying, "Vulgar." ”

"You're not scolding me, are you?" "But no, now the word "vulgar" itself is elegant and vulgar appreciation, some elegant people like this word, because this word is down-to-earth, has its own meaning, some laypeople also like this word, because this word and their identity is very appropriate. I don't know what level of person you are. ”

The manager listened behind him and wanted to give him a slap, but after all, he is now a person with no status, and he is also a person who does things for others, so be patient! "Just kidding, even if I ask him to write it for me, he won't necessarily write it for me!" Ye Tian's behavior is a typical slap and then a sweet date.

When they arrived at the door of the lounge, the staff took two steps forward and greeted the two of them respectively, "Is there anything Mr. Jing tells you?" "I asked for a glass of water in between." Ye Tian pushed the door directly and walked in, there was a potted plant in the lounge, Ye Tian didn't know this plant, he just thought it looked pretty good. I didn't expect Jing Kaoxue to have research on these plants.

"I think this hotel is not bad, and the environment is really in line with the aesthetics of my elderly people." The manager put the paper and ink on the table, "Senior Jing, the decoration here is different from person to person, and if you like it, it means that our dress is just right for you." Jing Kaoxue smiled, and then after seeing the pen in Ye Tian's hand, he immediately came over with two eyes shining, and wanted to take it directly from Ye Tian's hand, but there were still staff members on the side.

So I was a little entangled, "Can I just take it?" Ye Tian glanced at him several times at the manager, and after the manager also noticed this, he said very reasonably, "There are still things I need to do over there, so I'll leave first." ”

When the manager closed the door of the room, Ye Tian noticed that Jing Kaoxue's heart that had been guarding others just now finally fell, "You can use it!" Since it's been photographed just now, it's yours, just keep it with me for a while. Ye Tian handed the pen into Jing Kaoxue's hand, yes

Then he naturally ran to the table and poured out the ink and laid out the rice paper.

Jing Kaoxue sat on the chair and was still touching the tip of the brush, no matter how many times he touched this nib, Jing Kaoxue would feel that he was touching the softest hair in the world, Ye Tian didn't react when he saw Jing Kaoxue for a long time, although he felt that it was a little bad to disturb him like this, but he still said lightly, "Senior Jing, do you want to try this pen?" ”

Jing Kaoxue quickly got up from his chair when he heard this, "I was stunned, I thought it might be my hallucination, and I always felt as if I heard the sound of the sea." Ye Tian smiled, "Mr. Jing, maybe you are too immersed in the story behind this pen now." ”

Jing Kaoxue suddenly realized, "Hahahaha, it seems like this, I'm a person!" It feels like I haven't listened to a story for a long time, and now it's easy to bring these things into it when I listen to a story. "Jing Kaoxue usually writes at home, and others prepare it, as if there is always someone around to help arrange these. So in front of these prepared papers, Jing Kaoxue had doubts for a moment, not knowing that he was also at home.

After he put the brush in the box and evenly dipped the ink, he fainted the tip of the pen slightly, and wrote a poem on the paper with the pen, maybe there were too few words written before. didn't get Jing Kaoxue's satisfaction, so now Jing Kaoxue's "Burrow Ming" made Ye Tian suddenly think of the word "vulgar" that he said to the manager before, and now it seems that this is really an elegant and vulgar thing.

A poem was simply written in one go, Ye Tian didn't even pay attention to when he finished it, in short, it was already in front of Ye Tian in the blink of an eye. Ye Tian's mouth couldn't be controlled anymore, and now he could stuff two eggs in his big open, "Mr. Jing, I've heard that you write very fast before, and I didn't notice it just now, but now it looks like it's really too fast!" ”

At this moment, the shock on Ye Tian's face was definitely not fake, he had never thought that in such a short period of time, he would actually use a brush to write a poem backwards!

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