Chapter 27: The Aftermath of Fame 1
Sure enough, as expected by the second elder of the An family, almost all the newspapers reported on last night's charity auction the next day, and the focus of the report was on describing the words inscribed by An Xin, all kinds of praise and honors were overwhelming, what calligraphy industry rose star, what calligraphy miracle has been born, what An family's eldest lady actually has a profound cultural heritage, etc., and with the comparison photo of the words when the words of the old man Song were placed together, it can be said that it is illustrated and vivid. γI want to seal the sky without pop-up ads to read. γ
Father An was reading these reports early in the morning, and the more he read it, the more he felt happy, and the more he watched it, the more he felt angry. When I saw a report that said that Miss An's words were worth a thousand gold, I finally couldn't help laughing.
At this time, An Xin, who was practicing boxing in the back garden, walked into the house sweating profusely, and saw that An's father was slapping the table and laughing, she was a little surprised and said, "Dad, what happened, why are you so happy?" β
An's mother also smiled and said, "You make him happy, your dad hasn't been so proud for a long time." β
"It's not the words you wrote last night, it must have been praised by those media." Brother An said casually while going downstairs lazily, but in a blink of an eye he was a little dissatisfied: "I said An Xin, you are too uninteresting, as your only brother, I don't know that you can write so beautifully." Last night my friends were asking me who you learned from, and I didn't know how to answer. β
An Xin's biggest worry is that her family will be suspicious of her suddenly writing a good hand, listening to An Xiaodi's words, she rolled her eyes and said: "Whoever let you see me in school every day is like seeing a ghost, hide as far as you want, of course you won't know what I do at school." I worshipped a calligraphy teacher in school, I often go to his house to learn calligraphy, have been learning for a long time, let me tell you, your sister and I not only write well in the face of the body, really cao Li Seal line, I can take the shot, as well as Chinese painting, is not a problem. β
"Really, fake, aren't you amnesia? How do you remember this clearly? "Little Brother An was bluffed by her.
"Well, because after I went back to school, my teacher saw that I hadn't been to class for so long, so he went to the classroom to look for me." An Xin was almost stopped by him, and finally answered, she couldn't help but want to wipe the cold sweat, this stinky boy is too difficult to fool.
Father An listened to the conversation between the two sisters and brothers, so he put down the newspaper he was reading in his hand, and said with great interest: "Xin'er, who is your teacher, and is he also a professor in the school?" In this way, I will find an opportunity to visit with you another day, to thank the people, and by the way, ask him if he can also teach your little brother. β
"Ah, you spare me, if you want me to practice calligraphy, you might as well deduct my pocket money every month." Brother An let out a wail.
Father An said with some hatred: "Look at your sister's performance last night, that is the real demeanor of everyone's ladies, but it is not something that can be had with two bad money in the family, it is a real cultural heritage, which cannot be bought no matter how much money is spent." If you can also worship that calligraphy master as a teacher, and you can learn like your sister, then our An family's double master will be able to glorify the ancestors>??!?p Seeing that An's father is still immersed in unrealistic fantasies, An's younger brother broke without leaving Qingqing and said: "Don't, with such a heavy burden as the glory of the ancestors, you still expect my sister to be more reliable." Me, don't count on it. β
Father An's illusions were shattered in an instant, and An Xin saw that Father An was a little unhappy, so she hurriedly said: "Dad, it's useless for Xiaoyu to learn if he wants to, my teacher will accept me as a disciple, and it's also a coincidence." He also warned me that he only liked to be quiet and did not like the outside world, so I was not allowed to publicize his affairs, not even my family. Otherwise, he would not have recognized me as an apprentice. β
"Indifferent to fame and fortune, this is the real celebrity style." Father Ann praised. He also knows that there are really many such masters in this world, and they have the ability to do it, but they have some strange tempers, and they are unwilling to publicize it to the outside world.
Sometimes when he chatted with Old Man Song, he heard the old man inadvertently mention it. The old man knew a few such figures, who were proud of their talents because they were famous as a teenager in their early years, but they offended the powerful and caused a big disaster for the family. So from then on, he was disheartened, buried his name invisibly, and did not want to publicize his fame again. However, most of these people and events happened before the liberation, or during the ten years of dongluan, so most of those people are *ten years old.
I didn't expect my daughter to be so lucky, she could meet such a master, and she could also get the favor of the master to learn a skill, which is really blessed by the ancestors.
Ann's father began to fantasize that in the future, he would hang his daughter's works all over the office, and he would make those old friends envious to death. Thinking of the smugness, she couldn't help but laugh, and then An Xin couldn't help but shiver. Mother Ann hurriedly said distressedly: "Look at you sweating profusely, be careful of catching a cold, go take a bath." An Xin saw that her family believed her statement, so she went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.
After she left, Father An, who finally returned to real life from fantasy, said to Mother An with some suspicion: "You say, is there too much of our family's recent adventures, first there was an old Chinese medicine doctor who accepted her as a disciple and taught her fists and feet and massage skills, and now there is a calligraphy everyone who has accepted her as a disciple." There's nothing we don't know about. β
An's mother said angrily: "In the past, when our daughter was not angry, you were full of complaints, but now that your daughter is finally sensible and fighting for your family, you begin to suspect that there is something in it." I don't know what you're thinking all day. I don't care what I have to do, as long as my daughter gets better and happier, I will admit anything. β
Seeing that his wife was rarely angry, Father An hurriedly calmed down and changed the topic: "I'll just say that, look at what you're anxious about, she can get better and better, and I don't have a light on my face." There is one more thing, I found out yesterday that Xin'er's face was full of hatred when she saw Yi Qianfan, and she really didn't feel it at all, I think that the matter of dissolving the marriage contract for the two of them can not be delayed any longer, what do you think. β
Mother An sighed and said: "I used to think that Qianfan's child was really good, talented and good-looking, although the relationship between the family was a little complicated, but his grandfather still really loved Xin'er, so they have been noisy all these years I only treat them as children Zhijian temper tantrum, but what I didn't expect was that Xin'er had such a big car accident for him this time, and he didn't even show his face, which shows that he has no Xin'er in his heart at all." Our family An Xin is getting so good now, and there is no need to suffer from his Yi family's anger. Anyway, this is just a verbal agreement between the two old people, and it has no legal benefits, so you can go to Mr. Yi alone to accompany him and explain this matter clearly. β
"Okay, you have the same idea as me, when I come back from this business trip, I will go to the Yi family's old house to find Old Man Yi to make it clear." Father Ann nodded approvingly.
Then he set his eyes on his son, who was silent and ate violently, and warned: "Xiaoyu, I know that you have a good relationship with Qianfan, but this matter is related to your sister's lifelong happiness, and you can't do it." β
Seeing that he couldn't hide from eating, Little Brother An had to reply in a rough voice: "Got it." β
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