Wang Xie doesn't understand stones.

But he finally knew about the rumors of Tian Huangshi and Bloodstone.

Tian Huangshi is a treasure in the Shoushan stone system, known as the "king of ten thousand stones". Its color is warm and lovely, and the texture is fine, and it has been regarded as the "king of printing stones" by Indians since the Ming and Qing dynasties. And because it has the meaning of "Fu" (Fujian), "Shou" (Shoushan), "Tian" (wealth) and "Yellow" (the emperor's special color), it has the six virtues of fine, clean, moist, greasy, warm and condensed stone, so it is called "Emperor Stone". According to Wang Xie himself, the price of Tianhuangshi is also very high, one gram can be sold at a price of at least 10,000, and there was even a price of as high as 100,000 yuan for one gram in the market.

And bloodstone is famous because of its bright red like chicken blood, crystal like beautiful jade, but also because of its color, quality, shape, scenery, pattern, picture, meaning, outstanding, its texture is delicate, warm, psychic, rich and delicate in color, and therefore known as the queen of the stone, the treasure of the country. Although the overall price is not as high as Tianhuangshi, Wang Xie looked at this piece of bloodstone from Nanjiayu, and estimated that the price would not be as low as that.

In other words, Nan Jiayu gave himself a stone worth millions with a casual sentence just now. Of course, with Wang Xie's current value, it's not that he can't afford it, but he feels that it is a little unnecessary for him.

So Wang Xie looked up at Su Xun and Nan Jiayu in front of him, and finally said with some hesitation: "Otherwise, forget it, this is too expensive, or I can buy it with money."

"Precious? You can't buy a stone of this kind at all, and it's priceless!" Hearing Wang Xie's words, Su Xun directly glared at Wang Xie, as if Wang Xie said something terrible: "And this is the dowry specially prepared by Brother Nan for Xiao Yu'er, how can it be measured by price."

"Dowry?" Wang Xie was stunned at first when he heard this, no wonder Nan Jiayu blushed just now, so he quickly shook his head: "Then I shouldn't take it."

"Teacher~" Nan Jiayu couldn't help but say coquettishly when she heard Su Xun say something. It doesn't matter if you don't say this kind of thing, it's really misleading to say it.

Nan Jiayu snorted at Su Xunjiao, and then turned his head to Wang Xie and explained: "Teacher Wang Xie doesn't have to think about it, this is an ordinary stone, as the so-called good horse with a good saddle, it is just right for you to use it, even if I hold it, it is another idle chapter, it doesn't make much sense."

"This—" Although Nan Jiayu said so, Wang Xie was still a little hesitant. It is a very valuable thing in itself, and it is a dowry prepared by other people's families, so he really doesn't know whether to accept it or not.

"So be it." Seeing that Wang Xie was indeed a little embarrassed, Nan Jiayu proposed another solution: "I like the poem "Yuan Xi" you wrote to Miss Liu very much, otherwise you would also write a poem for me as the cost of buying stones, which can be regarded as an elegant thing in the literary world."

"It's Yuan Xi again?" Wang Xie has a toothache at the moment, is "Yuan Xi" really so popular?

Seeing that Wang Xie was a little troubled, Nan Jiayu asked thoughtfully, "Is there something wrong?" Otherwise, you can write a copy of the teacher's "Ai Lian Said".

"Alas, alas, Xiao Yu'er, you just asked him to write "Yuan Xi", "Ai Lian Said" was written to me, what is the matter with you writing another one." Hearing that his little disciple was so understanding of Wang Xie, Su Xun stopped doing it at that time.

"And this?" Nan Jiayu also had a hard time: "Otherwise... Forget it."

"That's not what I mean." At this time, Wang Xie was able to interject a sentence: "Otherwise, tell me what theme you like, and I will write you a new set of long and short sentences, otherwise I will not be able to take this Tianhuangshi steadily."

"New? Nothing out of the picture?" Hearing Wang Xie's words, Nan Jiayu's eyes instantly widened.

Nan Jiayu herself is a talented woman, so her love for poetry is overflowing, although she does like the word "Yuan Xi" very much, but if there is a new work, it will definitely be more attractive to her.

"Yes, newly created." Wang Xie nodded: "I don't know what theme you like, I'll try to write it to your satisfaction."

Hearing Wang Xie's words, Nan Jiayu held her cheeks and began to ponder slowly, but after a long time, she finally shook her head and said to Wang Xie: "Otherwise, Mr. Wang Xie should write a pair according to his own ideas, I really don't have thoughts."

Wang Xie, who was already standing in front of the desk with a pen and waiting, also trembled his hands when he heard Nan Jiayu's words, he really didn't expect Nan Jiayu to give such a broad answer.

Wang Xie stood in place for a long time before blinking, and finally started writing in Nan Jiayu's expectant eyes.

"Butterfly Love Flowers, Flowers Fade Red and Green Apricot Small"

That's right, Wang Xie's first thought was naturally from Su Xian's poems. Su Shi, who is known for his boldness, also often has fresh and graceful works, and this song "Butterfly Love Flowers, Flowers Fade Red and Green Apricot Small" is also a rare masterpiece, of course, this is also a song that Wang Xie himself likes very much.

Since you have chosen it, the content will naturally be written quickly.

[The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass at the end of the world! 】

[Swing in the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed. 】

After Wang Xie completed it in one go, he also habitually marked the date and signed his name. It was at this time that Wang Xie finally felt that he really seemed to be missing a seal.

After writing it, Wang Xie first stood in front of the table and admired it, and the whole poem was only 81 words including names and punctuation, so if it was according to Tian Huangshi's current housekeeper, would he be counted as a thousand gold.

"How's that, do you like it?" After Wang Xie admired it himself, he turned around and planned to ask Nan Jiayu's opinion, if she really didn't like it, she would change it, who would let the other party "pay for it".

However, after Wang Xie turned around, he knew that he had answered.

At this moment, Nan Jiayu was standing in front of the table, fascinated by the poem "Butterfly Love Flowers" he had just written, and it seemed that he hadn't even heard Wang Xie's question.

Wang Xie had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly, as long as he liked it.

And Su Xun next to him, after reading the whole article, looked at Wang Xie again, and then looked at him, which already contained an indescribable meaning.

In just two days of acquaintance, this seemingly lazy young man has taken out a lot of classic couplets, 2 poems, 1 poem, and 1 ancient prose one after another.

The most important thing is that except for one poem that is made by the game, all other works can be called classics, is this still a human being? Shixian has never been so powerful in the world, right?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if these poems and articles are Wang Xie's inventory for so many years, then with the quality alone, Wang Xie can also be mixed in the literary world.

Of course, if Su Xun knew that Wang Xie also left a classic work for Sheheng yesterday, uh, it is estimated that he would not have any feelings, after all, he was already numb.

"I don't know if you've ever considered changing careers to our literary world, and I think you'll definitely make a difference." Su Xun glanced at Nan Jiayu, who was still admiring the calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help but look at Wang Xie with a complicated expression and asked.

"Huh?" Hearing Su Xun's invitation, Wang Xie was stunned for a moment, and then said to Su Xun with a smile: "Culture and entertainment are not separated, and culture and entertainment are not much different."

Wang Xie said easily, but Su Xun still heard the refusal from his words, so Su Xun looked at Wang Xie with a pity on his face, as if he knew him again: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Then the room fell silent again, and only the small sound of Nanjiayu pacing could be heard.

And so it went for another 40 minutes.

It was already 12 o'clock, and the silence inside the house was broken by shouts outside.

"When the meal is ready, let's all come out to eat!"

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