In the living room, Bai Zhou sat on the sofa nervously, and Granny Yu brought tea, but Bai Zhou didn't understand tea.

"Tsk, this is good tea!"

Song Baiying sighed twice, and when she saw Bai Zhou drinking boiled water, she rolled her eyes: "Will you drink tea?" ”

Bai Zhou looked embarrassed: "No!" ”

"Oh, look at it!"

Song Baiying poured herself some tea, and then came very gently.

Bai Zhou looked awkward: "I still like to drink like this!" ”

"Gotcha! You can't teach your children! ”

Song Baiying shook her head and looked at the old man's bedroom again, everyone else was in the study at this time, and some voices of arguments could be heard.

Like a quarrel, it is indeed a quarrel.

A group of old guys who are almost a thousand years old together quarreled over Bai Zhou's words and paintings.

After all, it is not written for anyone, which means that everyone here has a chance to get it.

"They...... Actually, I could make a few copies! ”

Bai Zhou looked back, but the person had not come out yet.

"Don't!" Song Baiying waved her hand decisively, with an expression of reproach to Bai Zhou: "Are you stupid, ah, are you stupid, calligraphy and painting are exquisite, if you reproduce it yourself, the value will be greatly reduced!" ”

Bai Zhou opened his mouth, the value was ......

Song Baiying said and moved to Bai Zhou's side and said, "I'll tell you, no matter who gets the calligraphy and painting for a while, if someone asks for the price, don't be stupid and give it away!" ”

"Huh?" Bai Zhou looked dazed: "This ...... It's not good to collect money! ”

Song Baiying patted her head: "When did I let you collect money!" He said: "Let me tell you, this group of people inside is basically people from the cultural circle of Shanghai, don't look at the old men and old ladies, but if someone has real power, take Grandma Yan, who is the grandmother of Lin Qiwen's sister, she is ......."

As he spoke, he leaned over and whispered a word in Bai Zhou's ear.

Bai Zhou's pupils shrank, and he turned his head to stare at Song Baiying: "Really? ”

"Nonsense, I can't lie to you!" Song Baiying snorted: "Let me tell you, don't think that your identity as the champion of the province is attracting attention wherever you go, but in the eyes of these bigwigs, you are just a decent junior, but ...... Your calligraphy and painting talent is in their arms, and there are not many things that can make these people's grandparents compete for it, stepping into this small circle, I guarantee that you can be unimpeded in Shanghai! ”

Bai Zhou's mouth was dry when he heard it.

In fact, when he saw Lin Qiwen here, Bai Zhou felt strange, and then thought about the fact that the Shanghai market is known as 30 million people, but in fact, the upper circle is estimated to be so big, and it seems normal for many people in this circle to know each other.

"Hey, by the way, what does your family do?" Bai Zhou asked curiously.

In fact, he is completely unfamiliar with the Shanghai market, let alone these rich circles.

When they were in Liangcheng, Bai Zhou and Zhang Qiang sometimes talked about some small circles in Liangcheng.

For example, a richest man in Liangcheng!

This is probably the favorite thing for the little civilians to talk about.

When he arrived in Shanghai, his eyes were black, and he hadn't even visited the Shanghai market until now, let alone learned about the upper circles of the Shanghai market.

Song Baiying raised her eyebrows: "What?" Want to find out? ”

Bai Zhou rolled his eyes: "Don't say it, forget it!" ”

"Why are you like this!" Song Baiying pouted: "It's really boring!" He added: "Have you heard of Xinjiang Technology?" ”

Bai Zhou was stunned, Xinjiang Technology? Suddenly, his eyes widened, he stared at Song Baiying tightly, and said stumblingly, "You...... Your home? ”

Song Baiying's little face raised: "Congratulations, you answered correctly!" ”

Bai Zhou took a deep breath.

Not to mention Shanghai, even when he was in Liangcheng, he had heard of Xinjiang Technology.

Xinjiang drone!

Xinjiang Robot!

Xinjiang Smart Home!

It is said that the drone of Xinjiang Technology is the first in the world.

It is rumored that it is also inextricably linked to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

As he was talking, footsteps sounded, Bai Zhou turned around, and saw Lin Qiwen coming out, and Bai Zhou quickly got up.

"Sit down!" Lin Qiwen waved her hand at Bai Zhou, and she also sat opposite, staring at Bai Zhou with interest: "Who can teach you calligraphy and painting?" ”

Bai Zhou shook his head: "There is no teacher, I figured it out by myself!" ”

Lin Qiwen opened her mouth, pondering by herself?

Is this something you can figure out on your own?

Ay?

Not to mention, these things can really figure it out on their own, but ...... Bai Zhou's age is really too young.

The most important thing is that it is still the champion, how much time does it take?

It's a monster!

But she may have forgotten that she herself is actually a monster in the eyes of others.

Lin Qiwen learned a little bit of calligraphy and painting, and later learned more calligraphy, but she learned calligraphy, in fact, to calm down, because many times when she studied too much, there would be a situation where her brain was muddy.

But it is 108,000 miles away from what Bai Zhou wrote.

Bai Zhou's words simply subverted her sense of Bai Zhou.

Mad?

This feeling actually appeared in Bai Zhou's words.

It seems that after going back, I will have to get to know this student well.

When the three of them were chatting, Bai Zhou's uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared, and as he was talking, the door opened outside.

Song Baiying said: "My sister is back!" ”

As he spoke, the door opened, and a big woman walked in in professional attire.

I don't know why, every time Bai Zhou saw Song Peony, he felt uncomfortable.

Song Shaoyao was stunned when she saw Bai Zhou, but she quickly smiled and said hello, she thought that Bai Zhou had come to tutor Song Baiying again.

Song Shaoyao looked a little tired, and she was also familiar with Lin Qiwen.

"Huh? What is Grandpa doing? ”

The noise inside has not stopped, and it can be faintly heard in the living room.

Song Baiying poked Song Peony, and then lay in her sister's ear, muttering non-stop, and pointing at Bai Zhou from time to time.

A look of surprise flashed on Song Shaoyao's face, and her eyes narrowed slightly, becoming narrow and long, like a fox.

She didn't say anything, she didn't even ask.

A few people sat like that, and soon, the people who had been arguing in the study for a long time finally came out.

Some people have happy faces, some people have sad faces, and some people have displeasure on their faces.

"Haha, not bad, not bad!"

Old Man Song is happy, one book and one painting, no matter what, he will definitely be able to get a copy, after all, the calligraphy and painting are made on his side.

He finally chose the painting [casually], but he was actually still a little distressed.

Although he already has a picture, he feels that the [Pillars of the Nation] seems to be better than the previous one.

It hurts!

Bai Zhou hurriedly got up, he wrote down Song Baiying's words, but as soon as the words came out, he stumbled a little.

How could these old elves, who had lived for most of their lives, not see what Bai Zhou meant.

Yan Xiangyi said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you are a student of Qiwen, but Qiwen's handwriting is much worse than yours, the so-called threesome must have my teacher, although she is your teacher, but in terms of calligraphy and painting, you can also be Qiwen's teacher!" ”

Lin Qiwen opened her mouth, and when she saw that her grandmother gave her a look, she closed up decisively.

Bai Zhou opened his mouth and kept saying no, no, no.

Over there, Yan Xiangyi's expression pulled: "What?" Qiwen is not enough to be your student? ”

Bai Zhou's face changed slightly, he turned his head and quietly glanced at Lin Qiwen, and finally could only agree stubbornly: "Okay!" ”

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