"What is the Canglong Water Inkstone, is it famous?"

"What's more, the appearance of the Canglong water inkstone attracted a lot of calligraphers to come to Qingzhou, which is a rare grand occasion in Qingzhou!"

"Isn't it just a few writers, what's the big deal, I don't know what you worship them!"

"It's terrible to be uneducated, and you can only have this kind of talent at your level!"

"That's right, so the nouveau riche is the nouveau riche, and they will never be on the stage, and the vision and pattern are here."

……

Canglong playing in the water inkstone!

After these five words came out of Xia Xueyi's mouth, the onlookers fell into a brief silence.

A few seconds later, there was a lot of chatter.

Some people admire, and naturally some people belittle.

But there are very few voices of belittling, and every time the voice of belittling comes out, it will be dismissed by many people.

High society is not only a competition of wealth, but also a competition of culture and heritage.

A successful family, they not only have to deal with businessmen, but also with bigwigs from all walks of life, only the more they know, the bigger their circle will be, and the family will become stronger and stronger.

It is absolutely impossible for a family with no heritage and no connotation to integrate into the real upper class.

It is precisely because of this that the well-known people in Qingzhou City are working hard to let their descendants go to Qingzhou College, with the purpose of improving their culture and gradually integrating into the larger world.

The jasper unicorn he sent to Xia Guoliang was very good, but compared with the Canglong water inkstone, it was too far behind.

This gap is not in price, but in the historical heritage of culture and inheritance.

Listening to the discussions of the surrounding guests, Xia Guoliang's face became more and more ugly.

"How could they get real antiques, I think it must be fake, they must be that fake thing to deceive grandpa!"

The summer camp couldn't tolerate his limelight being stolen by others, and when the chatter around him gradually became louder, he finally couldn't help it and said it out loud.

This sentence of the summer camp followed Xia Xueyi after she took out the birthday poem.

Two voices resounded one after the other in the entire Cloud Heavenly Palace, but the words of the summer camp were even more lethal, and they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"There's a good show!"

These guests are all in the business world, and they are quick to react and think.

As soon as the phrase summer camp came out, they knew that things were getting better.

When Lu Yan heard this, her eyes immediately turned black with anger, and her body trembled violently.

Li Jiu on the side showed a smile on the corner of his mouth after hearing this.

The purpose of what Li Jiu asked Xia Xueyi to say before was to make Xia Lao preconceived and not to be entangled in the authenticity of the inkstone.

Just as Li Jiu thought, after listening to those words, Xia Lao put down the matter of the inkstone for the time being.

As soon as the phrase summer camp came out, although it was questioning Xia Xueyi's vein, it gave people the feeling that it was questioning Xia Lao's judgment and determination.

To question the decision is to question Xia Lao's ability.

If this scene is placed in the ancient royal family, the summer camp is enough to fall out of favor with this sentence alone.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Xia Lao's face turned iron blue, and the hand holding the cane was even more bruised because of excessive force.

"Little brute, what nonsense!"

Xia Guoliang's heart also cooled down suddenly, he glanced at Xia Lao, then turned his head and stared at the summer camp fiercely, and shouted.

"Dad, what I said is true, in less than a day, how can they get the real thing, I'm sure it's a fake."

The summer camp is a thorough gentleman, and until now, he has not understood the key point of the matter, and he still clings to the truth.

In just one sentence, more information is revealed.

Xia Lao's face became more and more ugly.

At this time, all the guests were also keenly aware of the other meanings in the words of the summer camp, and all of them quieted down, quietly looking at the summer camp, waiting for the next text.

"Little brute, you still don't shut up for me!"

Seeing that what he was doing was about to be missed by the summer camp, Xia Guoliang's face turned pale, and when he said this, he jumped off the stage and walked quickly to the summer camp.

"Dad......"

The summer camp wanted to say more, but he didn't expect Xia Guoliang to kick him to the ground directly.

"Don't get out of here!"

Glancing at the summer camp that was still confused, Xia Guodong shouted.

"Guoliang, you gave birth to a good son!"

Xia Changqing watched everything in the field quietly, and it wasn't until after the summer camp left that he said such a sentence.

"Dad, it's me who didn't teach him well, I'll definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back!"

Xia Guoliang never expected that the summer camp would have such a move, and he felt uncomfortable at this time.

The lethality of these words in the summer camp is very great, and it is very likely that Xia Changqing's business in the past few years will be ruined.

"Humph!"

Xia Changqing snorted coldly and stopped talking, but no matter who it was, he could feel the anger in Xia Changqing's heart.

Things have developed so far, Xia Xueyi knew that it would not be good for her to say more, so she obediently opened the birthday poem and put it on the table next to Xia Changqing, and then took two steps back respectfully.

Although Xia Xueyi didn't speak, her movements had already drawn Xia Changqing's attention back.

Xia Changqing almost instinctively looked at the birthday poem on the table.

Li Jiu's handwriting is not bad, and Xia Changqing is also a person who likes calligraphy, so when he saw which birthday poem on the table.

First of all, he was attracted by Li Jiu's words, and after just one glance, Xia Changqing felt that there seemed to be a trace of mystery hidden in the words.

This kind of thing is qi, and every word contains Li Jiu's own qi in it.

To put it bluntly, this kind of qi is the state of mind and character.

Li Jiu's birthday poem is the Song Dynasty's "Tianxia Music Order", and the poem has only four sentences, all of which are birthday words.

But the difference with Li Jiu's previous copy of the Orchid Pavilion preface is that this birthday poem is the expression of Li Jiu's true thoughts, and the spirit of the followers of the birthday worship is all in the words.

Li Jiu's mind is all contained in this birthday poem, from front to back, the mind gradually improved, and when the last sentence "Ask how longevity is, longevity is more than Nanshan Fu", Li Jiu's inner emotions were all released.

For those who know how to do it, looking at the calligraphy everyone's writing, you can feel the author's mood at that time from between the lines, which is a rare enjoyment.

Xia Changqing loves calligraphy, although he is not everyone, but he is still aware of these things.

This short birthday poem brought Xia Changqing's inner shock was also extremely huge, and Xia Changqing at this time even began to think about who wrote this birthday poem in the back of his mind.

"Xiaoxue, are you very attentive to this gift!"

Inkstone and birthday poems, such gifts are exactly what Xia Changqing wants in his heart.

Although the birthday poem is not a famous work, the intention contained in it is enough, and Xia Changqing can be said to be very satisfied with the two gifts brought by Xia Xueyi.

"Thank you, grandpa, Xiaoxue hopes that grandpa's health is getting better and better!"

Such an ending is definitely the best for Xia Xueyi, she looked up at Xia Changqing and said with a sincere face.

"Haha, Gordon, you have a good daughter!"

Xia Xueyi's performance made Xia Changqing very happy, and the unhappiness of the summer camp was also swept away.

After saying this, Xia Changqing stretched out his hand to put away the birthday poem, but when his hand landed on the paper of the birthday poem, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a seal at the bottom of the word.

The seal was small, the size of a pencil tip.

Previously, Xia Changqing only cared about reading the birthday poem, and the words were much larger than the seal, and the strong contrast made Xia Changqing ignore the existence of the seal.

On the small seal, the word "Changsheng" is written, although the word is small, but it is an ancient character.

Xia Changqing only glanced at it, and his gaze could no longer be separated.

The Xia family can develop to the current scale, and Xia Changqing has fought it with both hands.

At this level, Xia Changqing has come into contact with some characters from the underground world.

It's just that with Xia Changqing's ability and his family's heritage, he hasn't had a chance to integrate into the underground world.

The rich circle and the underground world are Xia Changqing's two dreams, of course, the second one is more high-end than the first.

Most of Xia Changqing's understanding of the underground world comes from a book called "Wannianlu".

No one knows exactly where this book came from, but the first thing everyone who comes into contact with the underground world for the first time is this book.

Because, the book records the history of changes in the underground world, which describes in detail the historical changes of the major families and sects in the underground world, the rules and systems and the symbols of the tokens, and in addition, it also records the taboos of the underground world in detail.

Xia Changqing has a book of 10,000 years, and almost as soon as he is free over the years, he begins to look through the 10,000 years, and he records all the contents in his head.

Guiguzi has been inherited for thousands of years, but it is too mysterious, and there are not many records of Guiguzi in the Wannian Record, but coincidentally, the Immortal Seal happens to be among the few pieces of information.

"This ...... Is this the Seal of Eternal Life? ”

Although Xia Changqing had seen the seal of Guiguzi in the Wannian Record, he had never seen the real thing, he stared at the seal for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Xia Xueyi, hoping to get an answer from Xia Xueyi.

However, what Xia Changqing didn't know was that Xia Xueyi didn't talk about the immortal seal, but she had only heard of the underground world.

Facing Xia Changqing's inquiry, Xia Xueyi paused for a moment, and then shook her head.

"I heard me right, Xia Lao said that he was talking about the Immortal Seal?"

"The Immortal Seal hasn't shown up for decades, you must have heard it wrong!"

"I also hear the immortal seal......"

……

Although Xia Changqing's voice was not loud, it was enough for those guests to hear, and the originally quiet crowd suddenly became noisy like a fried pot.

Most of the guests here are the same as Xia Changqing's situation, they want to enter the underground world but have no way.

Although those guests said they didn't believe it, their eyes were staring at the birthday poem in Xia Changqing's hand.

The Immortal Seal is too important!

Everyone knows this, if Xia Lao really has the seal of the Immortal Seal in his hand, it will definitely make all the rich merchants here blush!