It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening.

Qiu Wenwen had just come out of the house, and Qiu Jun followed behind and closed the door.

said to Qiu Wenwen coldly that her family supported her in finding a boyfriend.

"Dad, what do you say?"

Qiu Wenwen was stunned for a moment, waiting for her reaction.

I seem to understand what to say.

How did the family know that she was in love, purely by guessing?

But I have only talked about boyfriend and girlfriend with Gu Qian, and they have already separated.

I've never told my family about it.

It's not that Qiu Wenwen wants to hide it, it's just that she doesn't feel that her family has a good impression of Gu Qian.

So when I fell in love with Gu Qian at that time, I didn't tell my family.

made Gu Qian start a business and work hard, but also wanted to be able to show his family generously that Gu Qian was his boyfriend.

But now it's too late, and he and Gu Qian proposed to break up.

Until now, there has been no reconciliation.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wenwen was a little depressed, and picked up her mobile phone in a daze.

.......

"Huh? It's nothing, I don't want you to stop starting a business and think more about your life events."

Qiu Jun noticed the look on Qiu Wenwen's face.

made a sloppy eye and got on the elevator with her daughter Qiu Wenwen.

It was impossible for him to explain the real situation to Qiu Wenwen.

At noon today, he called Gu Qian.

With Qiu Wenwen's character, he can really ignore his father for a long time.

So Qiu Jun only knocked on the side.

"Wenwen, which of your classmates' house did you go to, are there any female classmates? Junior high school classmates are still high school classmates."

But Qiu Jun doesn't know much, and he is not sure if Qiu Wenwen has been in a bad mood recently, whether it is really because of emotional problems.

"Dad, why do you have so many questions?"

Qiu Wenwen complained impatiently.

Qiu Jun followed and got out of the elevator and smiled.

"I don't ask, I don't ask, you have fun, by the way, I'll go out fishing with your Uncle Wu in a few days, you can follow along."

After speaking, he walked towards his Land Rover with Qiu Wenwen.

When Qiu Wenwen heard Qiu Jun's words, she stood in front of the car door and paused, her pretty face full of doubts.

"Which Uncle Wu?"

"Just Wu Quan's father, we are both from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, didn't Wu Quan and you go to the same high school? The two of us used to eat together."

Qiu Jun saw that Qiu Wenwen did not immediately refuse.

I thought Qiu Wenwen was going to agree.

In Qiu Jun's opinion, Wu Quan's family is very good in terms of conditions and family style.

What's more, Qiu Jun can obviously see that Wu Quan likes his daughter.

Thinking of calling Gu Qian at noon today.

Qiu Jun is 10,000 do not understand.

How could his daughter fall in love with that kind of boy?

Don't fool yourself, kid.

My parents are not there, and I grew up with my grandfather, not in the city.

If it doesn't sound good, it's called simple, and if it doesn't sound good, it's called soil buns.

Director Qiu is not disgusted with dirt buns.

But if the soil bun wants to arch his own cabbage, Qiu Jun can't stand it.

Qiu Jun thought that he would have to build a bridge between Qiu Wenwen and Wu Quan.

Find Wu Quan and his father Wu Qing and talk about this matter.

It just so happened that Qiu Wenwen also broke up with Gu Qian.

Whether it was because of Gu Qian, who made his daughter feel so bad, Wu Quan couldn't be satisfied with Gu Qian being his daughter's boyfriend.

Daughter Qiu Wenwen can't see clearly, Qiu Jun, who is a father, can't be confused.

What's more, Qiu Wenwen is still so successful in starting a business now.

Boom~

Qiu Jun pondered in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door closing.

An embarrassed smile immediately appeared on his face.

Qiu Wenwen is very good everywhere, but this character is too strong.

When I was a child, I was quite gentle, but since I went to college, I have more and more ideas of my own.

But Qiu Jun didn't think it was bad.

With a sigh, he opened the door and sat in the main driver.

"Then if you're busy, I'll go by myself."

Qiu Jun looked at Qiu Wenwen's movement of closing the car door just now, thinking that he was losing his temper.

Qiu Wenwen is indeed unhappy.

But the reason for being unhappy is not that Qiu Jun wants to care about her falling in love.

It's worrying about things for a while.

She is about to go to Wu Quan's house now, if she lets her father think too much, it will definitely be troublesome.

"No need, I'm going to Wu Quan's house tonight to play with my classmates."

But first in the car has already been sitting.

Suddenly let his father go back, if Wu Quan's family told Qiu Jun about it, Qiu Jun would think more about it.

So Qiu Wenwen explained the matter herself.

"Huh? Go to Wu Quan's house, okay, I also said that I will go out fishing with Wu Quan and his father in a few days, and you two will get together too."

Hear Qiu Wenwen's confession.

Qiu Jun was in a very good mood, holding the steering wheel of the Land Rover and humming a little tune.

As a result, Qiu Wenwen was immediately poured a basin of cold water.

"Dad, I'm not going to find Wu Quan, it's our classmates who are partying at his house, don't think too much, I don't like him, don't bother about it."

Qiu Jun was stunned for a moment as he drove the car.

How happy I was just now, how confused I am now.

"I know, look at you, what do you think of your father, how can I still give you an arranged marriage......

Qiu Jun said, and before he could say a few words, he showed his fox tail.

"But if you like it, you can cultivate it."

No matter what, Qiu Wenwen went to Wu Quan's house tonight.

In Qiu Jun's place, it can be regarded as a good thing.

Even if you don't like Wu Quan, you have many friends in Wu Quan's circle, and you may be able to meet the ones you like.

Anyway, as long as it's not Gu Qian's kind of mud legs.

Qiu Jun can rest assured, as the old saying goes, there is still some truth in the right door.

"If you can't cultivate it, if you don't like it, you don't like it."

"I think Wu Quan is very good, and the family is not like a rich second generation when he is rich, he is quite low-key."

Wu Quan is low-key? Come on.

Qiu Jun unconsciously rolled his eyes and looked out of the car window.

Their family did have dinner with Wu Quan's family a few times.

Wu Quan was also pursuing himself at that time.

At that time, Qiu Wenwen directly refused, she knew what Wu Quan was like in school.

"His father is here, how much more can he do?"

"Look at it, how did you talk to him like I did, I must be looking at my daughter, I just don't think you have any misunderstanding about Wu Quan because you don't understand."

"There's no misunderstanding, Dad, how do I feel like Wu Quan's own father?"

Driving the car, Qiu Jun smiled dryly.

Qiu Wenwen's words were too harsh, and she really didn't give him a little face as a father.

But it is true that Qiu Jun is very optimistic about Wu Quan.

Wu Quan, a cadre of his father's Cultural Bureau, has nothing to say about his cultural literacy.

Mom is also a well-known female entrepreneur in Jianye.

And Wu Quan's father Wu Qing these days.

I also told Qiu Jun about this in private, obviously because he intended to be in-laws.

And Wu Quan's mother also likes Qiu Wenwen a lot.

Qiu Jun looks at Wu Quan's kid well, he is quite educated.

I really want to get to know this.

Besides, Wu Quan is bad, can he be worse than Gu Qian?

Daughter Qiu Wenwen fell in love with Gu Qian, and Qiu Jun really didn't understand this.

.......

Eight and fifteen p.m.

Jianye City, near Xuanwu Lake, Yangui Xuanjing Villa Area.

In the living room on the first floor of a detached house.

At this time, a group of young people were talking and laughing inside.

Jiang Yicongee didn't recognize life at all, and in Wu Quan's house, he played Xbox with Qi Shiran, Ni Yiyi and Zhou Min.

Gu Qian and Wu Quan were in the corner of the living room, looking at Wu Quan's father's collection of cameras in front of a display case.

"Brother Qian, look at which one you like, let's bring it directly tomorrow, I'll just tell my father."

The entire display case occupies the entire wall from top to bottom.

Model styles, large and small, Sony Panasonic and many other unrecognizable brands.

Gu Qian found a few and tried them casually.

Finding the clarity of the camera does not affect the extent of the bonus reward for the picnic vlog.

I directly chose a relatively small DJI vlog camera.

"That's it, convenient."

"Do you want me to bring a bigger SLR, let's take some beautiful photos?"

Wu Quan was chatting with Gu Qian.

I'm looking forward to driving that Mercedes-Benz Vivot RV tomorrow and going to the mountains for a picnic.

The equipment was also bought, as well as the tools for outdoor barbecue, skewers, meat, and all kinds of equipment.

At this time, in the study on the first floor, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came.

"Wu Quan, get me a new inkstone."

The middle-aged man in the study is Wu Quan's father.

Wu Quan's mother is not at home tonight, there is entertainment, and there is only Wu Quan and his father Wu Qing at home.

In the afternoon, when Gu Qian and Jiang came over with porridge, they soaked in the study.

Gu Qian said hello politely, but Wu Qing was a little perfunctory.

Wu Quan was still very embarrassed at the time, and explained to Gu Qian that because he often brought his friends home to play, Wu Qing had always been so lukewarm.

"Here we go!" , After snorting, Wu Quan squatted down and took a new inkstone from the cabinet.

"Brother Qian, then you wait for me, let's go to the game room to play the arcade in a while, I'll be a thief."

After talking to Gu Qian, he was about to send an inkstone to his father.

Gu Qian followed directly, "Let's go together, and talk to your father by the way."

"Brother Qian, you are really different from others, my buddies came to my house and avoided my dad, for fear that my dad would eat them."

Gu Qian was amused by Wu Quan's words.

Wu Quan's father Wu Qing looks like he has always had a stinky face and a very serious look.

But Gu Qian felt that Wu Quan's father did not hate guests, but had a casual attitude.

In terms of those wine and meat friends that Wu Quan made, Wu Qing's attitude can only be said to be normal.

"Dad, didn't you just use that inkstone for a few days, why did you change it again, my mother knows it's time to talk about me again."

As soon as he entered the study, Wu Quan saw that his father was still lying on the table, not knowing what he was writing.

Fragments of an inkstone were shattered under the table.

"Smash again? Dad, you're a cultural person from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, so my classmates laugh when they see it."

Wu Quan laughed and teased.

Gu Qian stood in front of the large mahogany desk and looked at the notebook that Wu Qing wrote on the table.

Wu Qing noticed Gu Qian's gaze and glanced at his handsome son Wu Quan.

"I see you're itchy again, little brother, how's it going? I wrote this post."

Wu Qing's tone was somewhat arrogant.

But it is also true that he has arrogant capital, as a cadre of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, his level of calligraphy, not to mention second to none in Jianye, is also an absolute first-class level.

Back then, he relied on a good handwriting, and he became a director at a young age, and writing love letters was also a must.

"Nine years of eternal peace, the age is ugly"

Gu Qian muttered aloud, and then smiled generously.

"Uncle Wu's writing must be good-looking, but I can't see the profound things, I learned this text in school, Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection Preface, the first line of books in the world."

As soon as he heard Gu Qian's big truth.

Wu Quan, who just wanted to pull Gu Qian out of the study, was nervous.

The heart said, it's over, Brother Qian, you can say it more thoroughly.

Wu Quanke knows that one of his father's great hobbies is to let people who don't know calligraphy evaluate their own characters.

"Oh? You don't need to be deep, you can tell me where you feel."

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Qing heard Gu Qian's words, he immediately became interested.

Wu Quan, a classmate, is at least a little better than Wu Quan's friends who drink and meat.

But immediately Wu Qing had an iron face.

"Uncle Wu, I really can't say this, it's just pretty good."

Gu Qian said casually, where do you know what calligraphy.

"What's the idea? Come, pen and paper, teach me."

Wu Qing smiled and teased, thinking that he was a junior with good calligraphy skills.

If you think about it carefully, how is it possible, but now that young people practice calligraphy with few pathetic people.

Except for some calligraphy families for juniors to learn, how could his son Wu Quan's virtue make that kind of friend.

"Dad, what are you doing, my friend doesn't know how to write with a brush, don't embarrass him."

Wu Quan couldn't hear that Wu Qing was joking.

thought that his father was taking it seriously, and was a little dissatisfied with Gu Qian's words, thinking about educating Gu Qian.

"Uncle Wu is right, I'll teach you okay, I'm a layman, I just talk about my own thoughts."

Gu Qian said, and suddenly remembered the top-level copying ability that he had attached.

The introduction says that you can draw a beautiful scenery as far as you can see.

Can you draw this kind of calligraphy?

Gu Qian thought in his heart, Wu Qing had already handed over the pen and paper.

It looks like it's not a big deal.

"It's okay, you draw a scoop according to the gourd, write against my handwriting, I see that you are also interested in calligraphy, I can teach you."

Wu Qingan sat in front of the mahogany desk, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair.

I poured myself a pot of hot tea, smacked my lips a few times, and savored it.

His gaze looked towards Gu Qian.

Looking at it like this, it shows a smile of a worldly master.

This is to write calligraphy or pen characters, and holding a brush is the same as holding a fountain pen.

It doesn't mean that there is an absolute posture for holding a brush, but generally beginners have a good way of holding a brush.

Those who can do whatever they want and are not limited to the form are all successful people who have their own set of methods.

Wu Qing didn't think that Gu Qian was a child of a calligraphy family.

"Brother Qian, you are fooling, let's go quickly, my dad writes calligraphy like this, and he is stunned to write demons."

Wu Quan approached Gu Qian and muttered in a low voice.

And Wu Qing, who didn't care about it and was waiting to watch a good show, suddenly clenched the teacup in his hand.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is in Guichou, and at the beginning of late spring, it will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin......

Pupils shrank suddenly.

The body subconsciously sits upright.

Tightly instructed Gu Qian to write at will.

This is too similar, the size pattern, even the charm is exactly the same!?

Although this calligraphy is also copied by the ancients Wang Xizhi, there is no charm of Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting.

But this kid in front of him, what kind of handiwork?

If you can really practice to this extent, you must have practiced it thousands of times.

And it's written so fast, it's like a scanner.

What kind of evil is this?

Don't be the young master of a calligraphy family.

My son is out of breath, where did you know him?

Wu Quan couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

He also evoked his own son.

"Wu Quan, pour tea!"

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