Chapter Ninety-Four: Calligraphy
Kevin's gaze fell on the wall behind his desk, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his tone was a little surprised: "You changed your calligraphy work?" Or is it landscape calligraphy? ”
This was an unexpected thing for Kevin.
People who don't know Jiang Delirium think that he is a sharp person, but Kevin, who has dealt with him for many years, knows in his heart that the danger of Jiang Delirium lies in his quietness, even if he occasionally shows a little high-spirited fierceness, it is mostly to set up a trap on his opponent.
He was a dangerous man, but he would never expose it.
And at this moment, the writing behind his desk is obviously a little too sharp and exposed.
"Linjiang Immortal," Kevin got up and walked to the desk, staring at it carefully, "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water......
Jiang Yu sat quietly on the sofa, sipping tea with a teacup, seemingly unconcerned about Kevin's reaction.
"Good words," Kevin sighed, "If it weren't for the seal, I would have suspected that this was Shen Ruojing's masterpiece." ”
Shen Ruojing, the founder of Jingti calligraphy, one of the most famous calligraphers in ancient times, Emperor Xuan, who was famous for his love of calligraphy, once called him "the pen is as steep as a cliff, and the freehand is chic like a floating cloud".
"It seems that Mr. Kevin likes calligraphy very much," Jiang Yu put down the teacup in his hand and said, "I don't have anything to do with this, it's just a gift from a friend, a heart, it's just not easy to refuse." ”
"Friends?" Kevin's eyes lit up suddenly, "This is written by Jiang Shao's friend?" Can I ...... then?"
"There are very few of her works, and only two of them have been circulated so far," Jiang Yu said solemnly, "but if you want, I can help you ask." ”
"That's so thankful Jiang Shao," Kevin rubbed his hands, turned back and continued to stare at the work, and the praise in his mouth did not stop, "The writing is really good, this must be a great calligraphy master, over the years, I have seen a lot of calligraphers who focus on the scene, but most of them only see the shape without its rhyme, the pen is so natural and smooth, this is really the first ......"
Jiang Yu listened to Kevin's broken thoughts on the side, and drank tea silently, without the intention of talking at all.
After a while, Kevin reluctantly looked away and asked tentatively, "How old is this master?" What do you like? I will often come to China these days, so I can collect more and give them to the master. ”
Jiang Yu paused in the action of drinking tea, and said lightly: "She likes to eat." ”
Kevin:?
Before he could ask any further, there was a noise at the door, and Shi Zuo walked in with Kevin's secretary: "Mr. Kevin, your secretary said that he was looking for you for something." ”
Kevin nodded and motioned for the secretary to speak, the secretary hesitated, but still stubbornly said: "It's been more than ten minutes since your next trip, do you think it's time to leave or ......?"
The man who was still standing at the desk gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said, "Let's cancel this morning's trip." ”
The secretary retreated, and Jiang Yu looked at Kevin's slightly painful expression, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
On the other side, Shen Jinchu's live broadcast room was jubilant.
The reason is very simple - that is, Shen Jinchu plans to draw a lottery to send food out.