Chapter 230: Man Jianghong

"Uncle Yang, where is there anyone who collects Spring Festival couplets. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info I'll write you something else!" Li Xuan saw that Yang Fucheng actually recognized his calligraphy so much, so he hurriedly picked up the pen again, thought about it for a while, and wrote on the rice paper a piece of "Man Jianghong, Angry Hair Rushing to the Crown" made by Yue Wumu, a famous general of the Song Dynasty of the Chinese National University.

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Driving a long car is broken, and Helan Mountain is lacking. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

Li Xuan's calligraphy work refers to a calligraphy scroll in the treasure he obtained from Diaoyutai, which seems to be the masterpiece of Zheng Banqiao, a famous calligrapher and painter of the Qing Empire in ancient China.

The whole width is mainly lined, grass, and also refers to the seal, subordinate, Kai's pen, knot, line of pen or clumsy, or delicate, or thick, or elegant, unrestrained and broad.

The calligraphy as a whole is a golden hook iron pen, magnificent, and between the lines, Li Xuan has integrated his own understanding of the poems, especially into a resentment against the devils of the Japanese country.

The whole work has surpassed the original work in terms of momentum, the majestic mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, the heart and blood, pouring out the heart, a heroic and tragic momentum rushing to the face, the hero is loyal and indignant, and the awe-inspiring is like a god.

Yang Fucheng only glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. "Good words, good words! I can be my heirloom in the future!"

"Uncle Yang has won the award, I will write you whatever words you want in the future!" Li Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay!Okay!I will inevitably ask you to write for me in the future!" Yang Fucheng nodded with a smile and said. "Li Xuan, how are you going to spend this Chinese New Year's Eve?"

"It's not interesting to spend the New Year on Hong Kong Island. After we posted the couplet, we prepared the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening. I don't know what Hong Kong Island eats for the New Year?" Li Xuan said.

"You don't have to worry about that. I have asked Haonan to order a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at the Island Hotel, and we will go together when the time comes. At the same time, I also prepared a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for your delegation from Xueyuan County, and then meet with them, and the delegation will return in a few days. Yang Fucheng said.

"Okay, then we'll have a big meal. Li Xuan nodded and said.

The congregations were busy pasting the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, and they had a simple meal at noon.

In the afternoon, Zhao Bing was going to call home. Li Xuancai remembered that it had been a week and he hadn't spoken to his family yet.

First, Zhao Bing used Li Xuan's eldest brother to call home and chatted with his parents for more than an hour. Although Zhao Bing was far away from everyone, Li Xuan's ears were too good, and he still heard some words from Zhao Bing's mother intermittently.

"Is it good to eat on Hong Kong Island?"

"Did you sleep well?"

"Do you have a room by yourself?"

"Oh! It's a villa. You're still young, can't you do that, until you get married in the future!"

Li Xuan felt that the more Aunt Yue said, the more she was insinuating herself, and quickly withdrew her ear power. It is not suitable for children, or it is better to listen to less.

After Zhao Bing finished calling, Li Xuan also took the eldest brother to report his safety to the family. As soon as my mother wanted to nag a few words, she was decisively stopped by Li Xuan. If my mother talked about it, she wouldn't be able to finish it for half an hour.

Song Zhong's phone call was even simpler, and he hung up the phone decisively after saying a few words to his family, "eat well and sleep soundly". was so angry that Song Zhong's mother scolded on the phone.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Haonan took two younger brothers and drove three cars to pick up Li Xuan and others. The pheasant has no time at all now. There were more than 100 children in the company who needed him to take care of, which made him anxious. Fortunately, a rescue and rehabilitation center for disabled children will be established in the next year, which will be managed by Weng Rong. Otherwise, the pheasant would have to cry.

A group of more than 10 people came to the Island Hotel. Yang Fucheng belonged to Li Xuan's elders and did not come to the door to greet him. However, Zheng Zhongtian, Xiang Qiankan and other high-level executives of Xuanhuang Group are all subordinates of Li Xuan, and they have been waiting at the door of the hotel for a long time.

These people are all well-known figures in the business community on Hong Kong Island. Xiang Qian looks at Hong Kong Island, which is even more black and white. Many of the people who came to the hotel for dinner knew them and came up to say a few words to them. After learning about them and others, they were all wondering what kind of big people they were waiting for.

A few idle people even deliberately sat down in the hotel lobby to observe who these people were waiting for.

But the results disappointed them. Accompanied by Haonan, a total of three young people got out of the car.

A young man who looked like a student, with a delicate face, carried an army-green canvas satchel on his back, dressed in ordinary clothes, and held a little girl in his arms.

The other is a stunning girl, tall, with a beautiful face, her skin is brighter than snow, her eyes are like a clear spring, but her face is a little colder, giving people a feeling of inviolability. In her arms, she also held a little girl.

Then there is a big fat man who is not very old, about 1.7 meters tall, and weighs almost more than 200 catties. The body is not wearing a famous brand, and the two small eyes look around, giving people the feeling of a dirt bun entering the city.

However, it was this strange combination that when they got out of the car, more than ten people including Zheng Zhongtian and Xiang Qiankan greeted them, and they all stepped forward to greet each other with very respectful expressions. "Li Dong is here!"

The young man holding the child waved his hand loudly, "Don't stand at the door, let's go in!"

This strange combination walked towards the elevator surrounded by everyone. On the way, someone tried to take the child in the arms of the young man and woman, but the two children never wanted to leave the man's arms, and everyone had to give up.

Under the gaze of the people in the hall, only Zheng Zhongtian, Xiang Qiankan and Haonan accompanied Li Xuan and others to the elevator. The rest consciously took another elevator. This made everyone in the hall even more puzzled, I don't know which big man's son can get so much attention.

Li Xuan didn't care about these at all, he felt that Chen Xiaoxiao in his arms was a little nervous, and hurriedly comforted him, "Xiaoxiao is not afraid, my brother will take you to eat delicious food!"

Hearing Li Xuan's words, Chen Xiaoxiao's expression relaxed, "I want to eat fruit!" Since Chen Xiao snacked the spirit fruit that Li Xuan took out, he felt that no meal was as delicious as fruit.

"Okay, I'll give you something to eat in a while!" Li Xuan agreed.

Li Muzhi, who was held in Zhao Bing's arms, heard it, hurriedly turned around, and said to Li Xuan, "Brother, I want fruit too!"

"Okay, I'll let you eat enough in a while!" Li Xuan said with a smile on his back towards Li Muzhi.

Haonan pouted in the elevator, these two little girls were a generation older than themselves and the pheasant, and they had nothing to do.

Special thanks to Donghai Yaosheng!(To be continued.) )