Chapter 330: Gifted Words

"Don Jr. is here."

"Come in, come in."

Facing everyone's gaze, Tang Yuan subconsciously felt a little restrained, but after Huang Xi's hearty laughter sounded, that sense of restraint quickly disappeared.

"Elder Huang, I didn't know you had a VIP visit today."

"Come here rashly, there is a lot of disturbance."

Tang Yuan looked at Huang Xi on the main seat and responded politely.

"What is the rush to come, there is a lot of disturbance."

"You said hello in advance yesterday, but a few of them came rashly, so there is a lot of disturbance!"

Huang Xi said at the end, and teased the four old men beside him.

"You old fellow, we have come all the way to visit you, and it is really unreasonable to say that we are so disturbed."

The old man who looked rough and arrogant, after he heard Huang Xi's words, he suddenly blew his beard and glared, and denounced Huang Xilai to the other three old men beside him.

When the other three old men heard this, they were all smiling, but they didn't follow suit.

"Don Jr., come on, come on."

"Since I met it, then I'll introduce you to it."

Soon, Huang Xi briefly introduced his four old friends to Tang Yuan, only introducing the names, as for what level and position he had before retirement, he did not disclose it at all.

In this regard, Tang Yuan was also very knowledgeable and didn't ask anything, on the surface he was respectful and polite, just like they were ordinary old people, but in his heart he remembered their names firmly, and was ready to go back to the Internet to check it out when he was free.

After Huang Xi introduced the four old men, Huang Xi then set his eyes on the middle-aged and young people sitting at the end, and introduced Tang Yuan again: "This is my eldest son Huang Guoliang, next to my eldest grandson Huang Mingzhe. ”

"Uncle Huang, hello."

"Hello, cousin Mingzhe."

In fact, long before Huang Xi's introduction, Tang Yuan guessed the identities of these two people, with Huang Guoliang's mature and steady, unsmiling appearance, even if Tang Yuan guessed with his eyes closed, he could guess that the other party was the uncle in Lin Ziyang's mouth who was in a high position in Zhonghai, and on such an occasion, the young man who could sit next to Uncle Lin Ziyang was most likely the unlucky brother in Lin Ziyang's mouth.

Tang Yuan knew the identities of the two of them well in his heart, and he knew very well that the other two of them must also know his identity, so after Huang Xi's introduction, he greeted the two with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Tang, Ziyang always mentions you at home, you, Ziyang and Mingzhe are all young people, so you will contact and communicate more in the future."

Huang Guoliang squeezed out a slight smile on his face and greeted Tang Yuan.

"Dayuan, I heard Ziyang say that you like to play basketball, and we can get together and play together for a while when we have time in the future."

Huang Mingzhe showed greater enthusiasm than his father, and with a familiar tone and smile, it was obvious that this sentence was not a polite remark.

"Definitely, definitely."

Tang Yuan replied to Huang Guoliang first, and then replied to Huang Mingzhe: "Cousin Mingzhe, you are usually busy, and I have more free time on this side, so you can contact me when you are free, and I am basically no problem on this side." ”

Huang Xi watched Tang Yuan communicate with his eldest son and eldest grandson, he always had a shallow smile on his face, so that the four old men who were quietly observing him beside him were a little unclear about Huang Xi's attitude, and at the same time, they secretly paid attention to the young man in front of him.

"Sit, sit, sit, it's all your own people."

"Ziyang, Xiao Tang is a guest, this is your youngest, go and bring the teapot and add some tea to everyone."

Huang Xi motioned for everyone to sit down, and at the same time ordered Lin Ziyang.

When Lin Ziyang heard this, he naturally did it immediately, and Tang Yuan originally planned to sit down in the last seat, but Huang Guoliang and Huang Mingzhe's attitudes were very resolute, and Tang Yuan had to sit on the upper seat, that is, next to the four old men.

In the end, Tang Yuanqiang couldn't resist it, and he also knew that the other party was a big family, and he paid the most attention to the rules in this regard, so he didn't refuse anymore, and found a place next to the four old men and sat down.

"Xiao Tang, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Didn't we say it last time, next time we came to visit me, and we were resolutely not allowed to bring anything."

At this time, Huang Xi paid attention to the things that Tang Yuan was always carrying in his hand, he frowned slightly, and said with a slightly unhappy expression.

"Huang Lao, what you said, the younger generation naturally remembers it in their hearts, but this thing is not a valuable thing, it is a piece of writing written by the younger generation himself, I simply framed it, which is a little bit of the younger generation's mind."

Tang Yuan explained with a smile, taking the opportunity to hand over the contents of his hand to Huang Xi.

"Oh?"

"You wrote it yourself?"

"If that's the case, then I'm not respectful!"

When Huang Xi heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and that slightly impatient look appeared on his face rarely.

The four old men sitting next to Huang Xi noticed the expression on Huang Xi's face, and their eyes flashed with a little surprise, they didn't expect Huang Xi to be so concerned about a word.

Huang Xi didn't care what the four old men thought, he had already torn off the red cloth wrapped in the frame, revealing the handwriting inside.

It is still a great man's poem, compared to the last time there was only 46 words "Remembering Qin'e Loushanguan", this time it is the great man's long classic poem "Qinyuan Spring Snow", and last time it was a vertical version, this time it is a horizontal version.

With his grandmaster-level calligraphy skills, Tang Yuan directly showed the vigor and atmosphere of the great man's style of words, as well as his broad mind and ambition.

I saw that the whole painting was sharp, the iron painting silver hook, and the majestic and majestic revealed between the lines, which made people can't help but have a little admiration.

Not to mention Huang Xi, a person who is extremely obsessed with calligraphy, it is the other four old men, after seeing the calligraphy given by Tang Yuan, their eyes have been unable to take their eyes off since they fell on it.

"Good words, young man!"

The old man, whose name was Zhao Chongnan, who looked majestic, couldn't help but turn his head and praised Tang Yuan from the bottom of his heart after seeing this picture.

Facing the old man's praise, Tang Yuan smiled honestly, showing a little humility.

"That's an incredible word!"

"Like a king is not a king, like a face is not a face, like a willow is not a willow."

"It's not like any famous artist, but it's inclusive and inclusive."

"Could it be that this kid has already formed his own style and system at such an age?"

"Incredible, incredible!"

The old man with a thin appearance and an elegant temperament, his name is Chen Song, he looked at the words in front of him, his expression was a little fascinating, and he muttered words in his mouth, revealing a bit of amazement between his words, obviously he is also a person who has a deep study of calligraphy.

Huang Guoliang and Huang Mingzhe, who were originally sitting at the bottom, looked at their parents and the rest of the elders, and after seeing Tang Yuan's words, they couldn't take their eyes off them, and they also had a strong interest in their hearts, and they couldn't help but get up and slow down, leaned to the edge of the periphery, and followed closely to observe......

(End of chapter)