Chapter 193: And this operation
Chapter 193 also has this operation
With a peach blossom song, Tang Yin wrote it very quickly, and these things were in his mind, he naturally wrote faster, and Tang Yin wrote not simplified characters, but traditional characters, of course, traditional Chinese characters. When he finished writing a poem, Qin Mubai was surprised to find that after writing a poem, he happened to finish writing the whole page.
It's almost the same as leaving it blank up and down, and this guy also wrote two words very casually below: Tang Yin.
After he finished writing, he picked up the brush, and then there was immediately warm applause around him, and then an old man in his sixties and seventies in the crowd walked out directly, first arched his hand at Tang Yin, and then asked: "This master, can you sell this word to me." ”
"Absolutely. Tang Yin immediately nodded.
"I wonder how much the master charges?" the old man asked immediately.
“1000。 The middle-aged man next to him didn't think about it, and directly raised his head and said.
"Good. To Qin Mubai's surprise, this old man didn't even pay back the price, so he nodded and agreed, and then began to take out his wallet, listening to this old man's accent, it seemed that he was not a native of Hoh, but should have come from other provinces to travel.
In fact, many of the onlookers at the moment are tourists, not locals.
The old man counted 10 directly, and then handed the money to Tang Yin, Tang Yin immediately took it, stuffed it directly into his pocket, and then said with a smile: "This old brother, you have to wait a little, wait for the ink to dry, and then you can take it away." ”
In fact, although Tang Yin writes quickly, it is also relative, and most of the ink has been dried up.
"Okay, the master's handwriting is indeed good, but why didn't the master leave his name at the back, but wrote Tang Yin. The old man asked, pointing to the last paragraph behind the word.
Qin Mubai was speechless, how can you say this? Is this considered Tang Yin's true work? Count it or not? Theoretically, this should be the real work!
"Hahaha, that's my name. Tang Yin laughed a few times and said proudly.
Qin Mubai slapped his forehead, this guy, what are you proud of, didn't you sell it in ancient times.
"Haha, too, the word master is indeed exactly the same as Tang Yin's word, definitely this one. The old man gave a thumbs up.
"I said, old man, you're not in the same group, are you? It's exactly the same. In the crowd next to him, a young man couldn't help but speak.
The old man glanced back at the young man and said with a smile: "What kind of guy, I don't know if you young people like calligraphy or not, but I, a consultant of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, shouldn't lie to you? My name is Li Hongyu, don't you young people all go online? Baidu should be so bad, right? And I also serve as an expert in the identification of ancient books in the Palace Museum." ”
Qin Mubai also glanced at this old man with some surprise, and I have to say that this old man's dress is indeed like an expert in this area.
However, as soon as the old man's words came out, Qin Mubai noticed that the faces of the middle-aged people selling characters inside immediately froze.
The young man who spoke just now was a little unconvinced, and immediately opened Baidu to look for it, and there were several other young people who were obviously also looking for it.
It's too convenient to have a mobile phone now, especially these celebrities who are easy to find, and it's even simpler to search for them on Baidu, and sure enough, in less than 1 minute, the young man immediately couldn't help but call out directly: "I'll go, it's really." ”
"Wow, what a master. ”
"Master Li, why don't you write a picture too?" someone in the crowd outside immediately shouted.
"No, no, no, I don't write as well as this brother. Li Hongyu shook his head directly, and then pointed at Tang Yin and said.
"Master, do you still write? I ask for a thousand pairs of words, but can you write as I say? Someone in the crowd immediately continued.
"No problem. Tang Yin's spirit was shocked, and he immediately came to his senses.
Qin Mubai was speechless, big brother, didn't you sell calligraphy and paintings in ancient times, but Nima, there are really a lot of people who ask for calligraphy and paintings. The main thing is that the identity of this old man has been confirmed, and he has helped on the side, otherwise, 1000 words a word, few people really buy it.
Everyone is not stupid, if you sell one or two hundred words, maybe someone will buy it, for the sake of good looks, go back and frame it, and you can also pretend to be a literati. For example, write a Pengcheng Wanli or something, there is a small shop, hang it in the store.
But if you sell for 1000, there are really few people who buy it, so you can only say...... Tang Yin was lucky.
Qin Mubai was a little speechless, but seeing that Tang Yin was in high spirits, he didn't bother, but let Tang Yin write there, but Qin Mubai was a little pained, Nima, is this really a real work?
After a while, even counting the pair of words written by Li Hongyu at the beginning, Tang Yin sold 5 pairs of words, and the number of words was quite a lot, but there was also a person who just asked Tang Yin to write 4 big characters and gave a thousand, and it was smooth sailing.
After writing five words, Tang Yin stopped writing, returned the brush to the middle-aged man, said thank you, and then turned around and walked out directly.
"Hey, wait. Now, the middle-aged man inside was in a hurry.
"What are you doing?" Tang Yin asked with some confusion.
"The money is ours. The middle-aged man immediately spoke.
"Why do you write the same words yourself? Young man, I have given you the opportunity to learn, but you still have to go back and practice your handwriting, and you have to incorporate it into your own style. Tang Yin said with a serious face.
This middle-aged man wants to scold, damn it, Nima, and this operation?
"No! where you use us, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all ours. The middle-aged man said quickly.
"Oh, for you, this should be enough, right?" Tang Yin took out a red ticket directly from his pocket and put it on the table, then turned around and left.
"You!" How could this middle-aged man let Tang Yin go, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull Tang Yin's clothes.
Qin Mubai directly stretched out his hand to block his hand, and then immediately leaned over and whispered: "I said, don't you know what to do, don't you see that the one over there didn't demolish you?
Qin Mubai's voice was very low, but this middle-aged man could definitely hear it, and when he heard Qin Mubai's words, his body immediately paused, and then he looked at the back of Qin Mubai and Tang Yin leaving with some depression, and it hurt a little.
What is the matter, this Nima, and someone else borrowed our stall to make money? Looking at the hundred yuan in his hand, he finally gave up chasing out, but fortunately, the money for this special material was given to me.
Li Hongyu over there just glanced at this side, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything, after all, this kind of thing, there is no way to put an end to it if you don't talk about it, and besides, he is also out of the house, this kind of thing, I don't want to cause trouble. Shaking his head, he turned and walked out of the crowd.
And Qin Mubai also hurriedly pulled Tang Yin out of here, "Mubai, how is it? My handwriting is still good, right?" Out of the crowd, Tang Yin said a little proudly.
Qin Mubai was speechless, what else could he say, "Let's go, let's take a look inside." Qin Mubai pointed to the museum inside and said.
"Good. Tang Yin immediately nodded.
"Wait a minute, two. A voice came from behind, needless to say, it was Li Hongyu.
"Old man, what are you doing?" Qin Mubai immediately asked with a smile.
"That's the case, this brother, let's get to know each other, dare to ask the name of the brother?" Li Hongyu smiled and arched his hand at Tang Yin.
In fact, Li Hongyu looks like he is only about sixty, and Tang Yin ...... is basically at this age, and he doesn't look a few years younger than Li Hongyu.
"In the lower Tang Yin. Tang Yin arched his hand directly at the other party.
Li Hongyu was speechless, "That...... I'm talking by real name. Li Hongyu was a little helpless.
"Haha, old gentleman, I testify that this is his real name. Qin Mubai said with a simple smile, and after finishing speaking, he directly handed over Tang Yin's ID card that he was still holding in his hand.
Li Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously took it, and when he saw the ID card in his hand, Li Hongyu was speechless for a moment, this is really true.
Name: Tang Yin, male, age 54, from Suzhou, Zhejiang. ”
"This ......" Li Hongyu was a little messy, and said in his heart, you are awesome enough, I'll go, just name Tang Yin, it's the same origin.
"Okay, I didn't expect Mr. Tang to really call this name, by the way, that's right, Mr. Tang, I don't know if you are interested in joining the Chinese Calligraphers Association? I read Mr. Tang's calligraphy, and Tang Yin's calligraphy is really very similar, although I write calligraphy, but I also have a certain attainment in the identification of ancient books, I have identified a lot of Tang Yin's works, and I have seen a lot, the handwriting of the two of you is very like, Mr. Tang in this regard, has some of the essence of Tang Yin's works. Li Hongyu didn't bother with the name anymore, and simply went straight to the point.
"Thank you brother for the compliment, but forget about it, I'm not very interested. Tang Yin smiled and arched his hand and said.
Qin Mubai didn't interrupt their communication, he knew that people like Tang Yin and others who came to modern society, they all knew in their hearts what they could say and what they couldn't say.
"Okay, I wonder if Mr. Tang can leave the contact information? I came to Hohhot this time to see my grandson, and I have to stay in Hohhot for a while. Li Hongyu asked with a smile.
"Mr. Li, even if I want to see you, it stands to reason that I should leave you a contact information, but it's a pity that the place where I usually live is basically impossible to contact by phone, there are few people there, and there are basically no people, so I'm sorry. Tang Yin said apologetically.
Qin Mubai snickered in his heart, isn't it? You are all people who have been dead for I don't know how many years, but it's not inaccessible? But this can't be contacted by phone...... It's really impossible to say, how did Liu Bang send WeChat over?