Chapter Twenty-Four: Seeing the Two Women Who Hunt for Joy (The First Asks for Collection Recommendation Votes)
"You don't want to think about it, Miss Tang Ling is a celebrity at Ninghua University, and things related to her are like a super hurricane, with amazing destructive power and terrifying transmission speed. Song Yun laughed, "Do you think I'm the only one who knows?"
"This ...... How so?"
Tang Ling was stunned, how could this be?
"Two things, one is that you fell in love with a man named Wang Tian, called him, and asked him for coffee, but I heard that he was rejected. The second thing is that Tang confessed with that kid, and was slapped in the face by you in public. Both of these things are now going crazy. ”
Tang Ling shook his head, there were a lot of people present at that time, and there was nothing strange about the news of the matter.
"You really invited that person named Wang Tian to drink coffee and was refused?"
Song Yun is very curious, Tang Yong chasing Tang Ling is not a matter of a day or two, it is not strange to be rejected in public, this kind of second-class Tang Ling is not eye-catching, one of the four princes of Ninghua City, this title is too ridiculous, the second generation of the four big pit fathers is almost the same, but what is the matter with Wang Tian? Now that Ninghua University has gone crazy, she didn't really care much at first, as a best friend, she knew how high Tang Ling's vision was, how could she fall in love with a man in class? Besides, the male that Ninghua University can make Tang Ling look at has not yet been born. However, before coming here, I met Sun Rui and said that Tang Ling asked him to check the student database to see if there was a person named Wang Tian, who confused her at once, and thought to himself Could it be that there is such a thing?
"Yes, that's right, at the end of class I said please have coffee, and he said he had something to do and left without looking back. ”
Tang Ling nodded, Song Yun is a best friend who grew up together, and there is nothing to hide about such a thing.
"How is this possible?" Song Yun couldn't help but scream, her eyes widened, Tang Ling has been bright since she was a child, it is no exaggeration to say that someone chased her in the first grade of primary school, no matter where she appeared, she was always the most dazzling one, and someone refused her invitation?
Tang Ling shook his head, "What's so strange about this?"
"Tang Ling, what are you talking about!? What's so strange about this? This is very strange, okay!" Song Yun jumped up and waved her hand exaggeratedly, "People love flowers and flowers are talking about a woman like you, how can a man be willing to refuse you? Don't say that there is something wrong, even if the sky falls, I can't care, I have to drink coffee with you!"
"If you want to laugh, laugh, don't hold back, be careful of suffocating your body. Tang Ling glared at Song Yun, "The corners of your mouth are upturned." ”
Song Yun finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud, this thing was so funny, she really couldn't imagine that Tang Ling would also have a deflated day.
Tang Ling took a sip of tea, and with her understanding of Song Yun, she couldn't stop for ten minutes.
"Tang Ling, what the hell is going on, why are you interested in that kid?"
Song Yun laughed for a long time before stopping, she was really curious about what kind of man attracted Tang Ling's attention.
Tang Ling picked up a few pieces of paper in front of him and handed them to Song Yun.
"What is this?" Song Yun was stunned for a moment and took the paper.
"See for yourself. ”
Song Yun was even more curious now, and hurriedly lowered her head, she didn't care much at first, but her face became serious in a blink of an eye, and after a while, she carefully spread the paper in her hand on the table, and her right hand hung in the air unconsciously, as if holding a brush and began to write.
Tang Ling drank tea quietly, Song Yun from her grandfather to her generation are all good at calligraphy, in the Chinese calligraphy world is a battle-like existence, if she is a small appearance in the calligraphy world, she already has a faint generation of grandmaster atmosphere, now this reaction is normal, this is the so-called hunting heart joy - see good words, can't control it at all, copy it again and then say it for the first time.
The light smoke of sandalwood swirled upward, and when it reached a high place, it dissipated into the air, leaving no trace, and the room was so quiet that it could be heard as if a needle had fallen to the ground, and the time passed minute by minute.
"Shen Du's pavilion body, I didn't expect someone to be able to write this to such an extent, I don't think it's any different from the deity, it's too ...... It's incredible!"
Song Yun sighed, withdrew her right hand, her eyes were still staring at the pages of ordinary paper on the table, and her brows couldn't help but twist together.
Chinese calligraphy, ordinary people hear the most is the book sage Wang Xizhi and his "Orchid Pavilion Preface", or Ouyang Xun, Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan, Zhao Mengfu and other regular script four masters, in fact, in the long history, there have been a large number of famous calligraphers in history, Shen Du is undoubtedly one of them, but many people are prejudiced against him, and there are not many people who know him slowly. The Song family is different, with more than a hundred years of inheritance, many calligraphers in China are within the scope of research, and the same is true for Shen Du.
Song Yun feels that this is a seriously underestimated calligrapher, the fundamental reason is that his calligraphy is very upright, ordinary people can only learn metaphysics but can not learn his god, over time, people feel that his writing is very mechanical, without a little artistic expression, and the evaluation of him is getting lower and lower, in fact, it is not the same thing at all, Shen Du's calligraphy level is very high, but he hides all this in dignified.
"Yunyun, this is just a hard pen hand, a person who writes a good hard pen calligraphy may not be able to write a good brush word. ”
Tang Ling put down the teacup in his hand and turned his head to look at Song Yun.
Song Yun shook her head, "You're right, people who write good calligraphy with a hard pen are indeed different from those who write with a good brush, but this person is different, his calligraphy is definitely very." ”
"Oh?!, how do you see that?"
Song Yun stretched out her hand and knocked on the paper full of words, "Although these are all hard pen words, they are all written with the penmanship of a brush. ”
Tang Ling nodded, Song Yun's analysis was very reasonable, "If it was such a person, would you be interested?"
"Huh, do you mean that the person who wrote these words is Wang Tian?" Song Yun was stunned for a moment, Tang Ling's meaning was that Wang Tian was the one who wrote these words.
"If that's not the case, why would I be so interested in this kid?" Tang Ling glared at Song Yun, "Do you really think that my heart is rippling?"
"I really want to see what kind of calligraphy he writes. ”
Song Yun slapped Tang Ling, her eyebrows stiffened, "Tang Ling, what are you doing?"
"I can't blame it!"
Tang Ling spread his hands, "I'll make an appointment for coffee after class, that's the idea, but unfortunately people have something to do, they don't want to, they turn around and run, the most annoying thing is that I gave him his mobile phone number, and there has been no movement at all until now." ”
"Ah, won't it?" Song Yun was completely dumbfounded, how could such a thing happen to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling shook his head helplessly, "I asked Sun Rui to check, there is no one named Wang Tian in our school, it seems that this kid is really working on the construction site!"
"You...... What are you talking about? This kid is working on a construction site?" Song Yun stood up suddenly, it was not surprising that Wang Tian was not a student of Ninghua University, but how could he be working at a construction site, and a pair of hands that moved bricks and pulled cement could write the word "wealth" like Shen Du?
Shi Hong asked which major he was a student, and Wang Tian said that he was moving bricks at the construction site and had not finished elementary school. ”
Tang Ling simply told the story of what happened in the morning in detail, and Song Yun was stunned for a while after hearing it, and didn't know what to say.
"This kid will appear sooner or later!" Tang Ling blinked, "He won't be able to run away then!"
Song Yun's eyes lit up when she heard this, Tang Ling was not wrong at all, no matter what Wang Tian did, he would definitely come to Ninghua University, there was no need to be in a hurry, just wait to throw himself into the net.
"At that time, he must be asked to write a subscript for the old lady, no, he has to write a hundred or dozens of pieces!"
"Huh? That's a good idea! To dare to refuse me is a heinous crime, how can you do a hundred or dozens of paintings? A thousand or hundreds of paintings are not enough to make amends!"
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