Cao Yuanan smiled and didn't reply, and then said: "Specifically, I will open a branch newspaper on top of "Zero Point", that is, I will get a special issue to publish the novels of the four people, and then the sales volume of this newspaper will prevail, so that other factors can also be eliminated." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Kang Yang said: "It's the same on our side, opening a special issue in Shanghai Daily Novel Forest, which specializes in the novels of four people. ”

Mr. Ye saw that the two sides had been negotiated, and then said: "In this case, I have drafted a contract based on the information you just said, if you feel that there is no objection, then you can sign it, and then according to Mr. Kang Xiao's statement, the winner will be determined according to the total sales of the newspaper in a month." ”

Everyone watched it.

Mr. Ye smiled and said, "Since everyone is fine, let's sign it." ”

Xiang Shuaibi walked the dragon and snake, the thin gold signature jumped on the paper, and Yan Buwen was an iron-clad calligraphy. Returning the contract to Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye glanced at it, and then exclaimed: "Mr. Yan, good words!" I don't know how long Mr. Yan Xiao has been practicing this handbook? ”

Yan Buwen smiled and said: "Mr. Ye praised it, it has been about ten years since I started practicing when I was a child. Yan Buwen thought about it for a while, he was twenty-six years old before he had a car accident, he started to practice writing when he was about six years old, he began to practice regular script when he was more than ten years old, and he began to copy calligraphy in the fifth or sixth grade, and it has been more than thirteen or fourteen years. But according to the age of the current body, Yan Buwen still shortened the time a little, after all, this body is only twenty years old.

Mr. Ye was surprised: "Okay, good, I don't know who the little brother is taught by?" ”

Yan Buwen couldn't answer Mr. Ye's question, and he couldn't say that when he learned to write calligraphy when he was a child, he practiced Wang Xizhi, Su Shi, and Yan Zhenqing's words, and then practiced Pang Zhonghua's calligraphy a little bigger, and then followed Gu Zhong'an and Tian Yingzhang's calligraphy practice when he was a little older, and practiced for about two years, and won the second prize of provincial junior high school calligraphy. After that, the judges said that Gu Zhong'an's shadow was too heavy in Yan Buwen's handwriting, so he gave a second prize, and then Yan Buwen abandoned the original calligraphy and began to ponder his own writing, and finally won the first place in the national junior high school hard pen calligraphy in the third year of junior high school. After I arrived in high school, I participated in several provincial competitions, won three firsts, and one second and never participated in the competition.

So he said: "When I was a child, I copied Wang and Yan's calligraphy. ”

Mr. Ye nodded frequently, and it was not appropriate to ask more, so he told everyone: "This contract is valid, and it will be evaluated after a month." ”

Kang Yang suddenly smiled and said, "I'll see you in January." ”

Xiang Shuai and the others glanced at Yan Buwen, smiled disapprerovingly, and took a step forward after saying goodbye.

Cao Yuanan also said and prepared to leave.

And Mr. Ye stopped Yan Buwen and said, "Little brother, do you want to drink some tea before leaving?" ”

Drink tea? Yan Buwen looked at Mr. Ye's smiling face, and didn't know what he was selling in his heart.

Mr. Ye said: "I am also keen on practicing calligraphy, and I see that the little brother's words are in a class of their own, so I want to discuss it with the little brother, you don't have to worry too much, if you want to stay for tea, I am also welcome." ”

Cao Yuanan said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then we won't bother, we don't know much about words, and the newspaper has something to do, so let's take a step forward." If you don't hear it, you can talk to the old gentleman here. ”

Cao Yuanan naturally didn't ask much about these things, and seeing that this old gentleman's family was magnificent, it was obviously a wealthy family, but he didn't know what Kang Yang had to do with this old gentleman. With a stomach full of doubts, Cao Yuanan led people away. Yan Buwen asked Lu Yan and them to go back with the car, and he would find a car to go back later.

"Mr. Yan, farewell."

"Farewell." Lu Yan and the others said goodbye and left with the car.

Leaving only Xiao Rong and Ruan Lingyu to accompany Yan Buwen, the old man surnamed Ye asked with a smile: "Little brother, what do you think of my words?" ”

Just now, the old man surnamed Ye showed it once when he drafted the contract, the penmanship is exquisite, the handwriting is clear, and it is about for everyone to know the handwriting, so he did not write in the font he is good at, but wrote in a calligraphy font that is biased towards regular script. The old man surnamed Ye handed the contract to Yan Buwen and they took a look, Yan Buwen also read it just now, but he just thought that the words were good, but he didn't think about it deeply, and now the old man surnamed Ye asked him to comment, Yan Buwen naturally had to take it seriously.

Ruan Lingyu said: "Mr. Ye's words are really good-looking, pine and strong, boxy. ”

Xiao Rong glanced at it and smiled: "It's the same as coming out of a typewriter." ”

The old man surnamed Ye smiled when he heard the two little girls in front of him say this, this is the layman watching the excitement, the insider watching the doorway, the older little girl is still a little reasonable, and the younger girl is completely looking at the surface. But they can't be blamed, the words are not practiced in a day, and it is not easy to see a little Tao, so the old man surnamed Ye asked: "Little brother, I have heard someone introduce you, your name is Yan Buwen, a good name, words are not heard, deaf ears, and you do look like a scholar." Who are these two little girls? Can you tell us about it? ”

Yan Buwen smiled, the name was chosen by his parents, and it must have a deep meaning.

Ruan Lingyu said: "My surname is Ruan, and my name is Ruan Lingyu. ”

Xiao Rong said: "Old man, just call me Xiao Rong." ”

The old man surnamed Ye smiled, Ruan Lingyu's name is very good, it seems that her parents are also cultural people, and this Xiao Rong has a good name. The old man surnamed Ye introduced himself: "I'll introduce myself, my surname is Ye, and my name is Qinghui." ”

Ye Qinghui! Yan Buwen praised: "The old gentleman's parents must be learned, bright and unconventional. ”

The old man surnamed Ye smiled: "No, how do you read the word little brother?" ”

Yan Buwen said: "I'm afraid that Mr. Ye's word is only fifty percent of yours." ”

Ruan Lingyu and Xiao Rong were surprised: "Mr. Yan, isn't this character written well?" ”

Yan Buwen said: "It's decent, it's not good, it's not bad, better words, the old gentleman hasn't shown it yet." ”

The old man surnamed Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Okay, good, the little brother is really a person who knows words, and indeed this character is only at the level of fifty percent, can you move and follow me upstairs to see for a while." ”

The old man surnamed Ye was very excited, as long as he had learned to write, most of them started from regular script, and then learned to write calligraphy, and then wrote other fonts, and finally became his own faction, so it is said that regular script is considered to be an entry, and it is nothing to write well. Although my words on this contract are biased towards writing, they are always too cliché and cannot play all their standards.

The old man surnamed Ye rang the bell, and then a middle-aged woman walked in, and the old man surnamed Ye said, "You go and make us some tea." ”

"Yes, sir."

Xiao Rong was surprised next to her: "Call someone, just press the bell directly?" ”

Ruan Lingyu said: "Rich people are like this. ”