Chapter 102: Come and see if you guys are worse than mine!

With no one beside Chen Yi, start to write the third column!

Old man Liu looked moved and lost his voice: "This is Yan Zhenqing's regular script, with great strength, Fang Jiang is big, simple and powerful, majestic and majestic!"

The fourth column.

Old man Liu was already excited, and his whole body couldn't help trembling: "The characters are balanced and thin, chasing the Wei stele firmly, the dotting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, the body is tight...This is the style of Liu Gongquan's regular script! "

The fifth column.

As if he had discovered a rare treasure, Old Man Liu fixed his eyes on the words on the rice paper, and said with trembling lips: "Gorgeous but not lacking in bone strength, sleek but not sweet and vulgar, I see Lin Ya in the chic, and breathe out in the beauty. ...This is Zhao Mengfu's lower case."

The sixth column.

After Chen Yi's style of painting changed, he changed to running script.

Father Liu's eyes jumped, and his mouth opened wide: "The pen and ink are plump, plump, thick and hearty, innocent and plain, handsome in style, with vigor and rhyme, vigorous and easy to use, and ups and downs! Su Shi's travel book, but that's it!"

The seventh column.

Mr. Liu jumped with excitement, and looked at Chen Yi's eyes as if he was looking at a monster: "The body is upright and stretched, the structure is symmetrical and even, the strokes are simple and clean, the line quality is round and strong, and the spirit is strong and soft, and extremely rich. Beauty. You even know Xiao Zhuan?"

"It's just that way."

Chen Yi smiled slightly and wrote the eighth column.

Mr. Liu felt his heart was numb, but when he saw Chen Yi’s exquisite Han Li, he couldn’t help but take a case and praise it: “The strokes of the garden are vigorous and beautiful, plain and simple, sparse and well-proportioned, with dryness and dampness. The wind is ethereal and ethereal, graceful and self-sufficient! Good words!"

"call."

Chen Yi put down the pen, and sighed gently on the paper, and suddenly saw the ink fragrant floating, the fonts were elegant, and the words seemed to suddenly come to life, with indescribable agility and charm.

Elder Liu couldn't wait to rush to the desk, shaking his hands, trying to touch this amazing word, but he was afraid that he would desecrate its perfection, so he didn't dare to approach it.

"Haha, good words, good words! Life is alive, I can see this copybook, my life has no regrets!"

Old man Liu laughed loudly.

Zhang Zhiwen on the side was also completely shocked!

"Gosh! This is a masterpiece! It's natural!"

The other people stood there, and they were suddenly shocked, and the passers-by gathered more and more.

"This word is so good-looking."

"Why do I look at the words above as if they are alive? It's incredible."

Qu Yirun stared at Chen Yi blankly, "Master, when do you still have this hand?"

As for Liu Ruyan, looking at the crowd, a successful smile emerged.

"How?" Chen Yi asked, looking at everyone's expressions.

Wang Zhiwen smiled bitterly, "I'm not as good. Give me ten, twenty, or more years, and I'm not as good!"

Elder Jiang is also average, shaking his head in admiration.

Afterwards, Chen Yi looked at Liu Lao, "Master, how about?"

This is not only to ask Mr. Liu what he thinks of this word, but also to ask him what he thinks about the exchange of gifts for tea.

"Cough cough." Old man Liu suddenly recovered. Seeing Chen Yizheng looking at him with a smile, he suddenly felt lost, and coughed slightly, pretending to be reserved, "Well, the writing is barely good..."

Chen Yi sighed: "It turned out to be just barely good. It seems that it must not be in the eyes of Old Man Liu. If this is the case, then forget it, I will leave immediately!"

With that, he took a roll of rice paper and prepared to take it away.

Old man Liu was dumbfounded, almost couldn't help but want to explode.

This **** bastard, I'm just saying a word or two, what are you doing so seriously.

"and many more."

Seeing that the other party was almost at the door, Mr. Liu was in a hurry, he hurried to catch up, grabbed Chen Yi's arm, and said angrily: "I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Chen Yi looked at him in shock: "I had an appointment with Mr. Liu before. As long as you don't like him, you can leave immediately without saying a word. I'm just fulfilling the agreement."

"Fuck you," Mr. Liu cursed angrily, "You can go if you want, but the copybook must be left."

Chen Yi said, "Master Liu, this is your fault. Since you don't like my handwriting, why do you want to keep my copybook? Will it be used as firewood? Or use it to cushion the corner of the table?"

Old man Liu flushed, and he was extremely embarrassed: "It's just nonsense, who...who...who said I don't like your words anymore."

"Oh, that said, it turns out that Mr. Liu actually likes my words very much. Then this agreement, to exchange tea with gifts, is feasible?" Chen Yi smiled and looked at him hurriedly.

Old man Liu held his back with his hands, raised his chin, and said with a proud face: "Hmph, yes, your handwriting is acceptable, barely suits my taste."

Looking at him, Chen Yi couldn't help but feel amused. He immediately tucked the copybook into Old Man Liu's hand and looked at him intently.

Old man Liu blushed, and said angrily: "It's all right, isn't it just tea?"

Old man Liu looked at the words in his hand, he grinned suddenly, ecstatic, and carefully spread the copybook, slowly admiring it with amazement, and repeatedly shouted: "Good words, good words!"

"I didn't expect this little guy to have such a hand! It's amazing!" Old man Liu couldn't help but praised again and again.

Next to him, Mr. Jiang reacted from the shock and looked at the words in Old Liu's hand, "Old Liutou, wait, young man, I want this word. I also have a lot of good tea in my place. Pick whatever you want, how about? "

"Mr. Chen, don't listen to them, there is no antique fragrance in tea, you give this to me, my house, and the ancestral objects, you see?" Lin Dongpeng also said suddenly.

Father Liu: "..." You guys are robbing them.

"No way, no way, Xiaoyou Chen and I have already agreed, how can we change our minds, don't think about it."

"Don't talk about it, didn't you just say that you didn't like it!"

"Yes, hand in the words."

"Tell you guys, be dead!" Mr. Liu usually took Chen Yi's words, guarding the two for fear that they would come up to grab it.

Then, a voice rang.

"Huh? Brother, what are you doing?"

Chen Bingyu looked at this scene, thinking that something had happened, and asked immediately.

"It just so happened that you brought the seal over."

Chen Yi greeted Chen Bingyu, and then looked at Old Man Liu, "Old Man Liu, shall I stamp my big seal?"

"Good, good."

Several people approached, and Old Man Liu glanced at them, "You all stay away."

"Look at your petty energy." Old Jiang said with disdain.

Afterwards, Chen Bingyu let out a cry, put the box on the table, and then opened it.

In the next moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw!

this!

Who can tell them what this is!

"Oh My God!"

Lin Dongpeng exclaimed directly, and the other two old men looked at him. After all, he was an expert in antique jade.

"Ice Seed Emperor Green!"

"Red Jade!"

"This big seal should cost at least one or two billion, I... the ancient emperor didn't use such materials to make a big seal!" Lin Dongpeng's words caused everyone to fall into silence.

This rich man is really destroying their values!

The evil rich man!

After putting a big seal, Mr. Liu warmly invited Chen Yi and others to the villa on the mountain.

Along the way.

Chen Yi looked at the tea trees next to them, all of them wilted yellow.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ruyan also saw it and asked immediately.

"I don't know, I have never encountered such a thing before, I got sick, but I have looked for a lot of people to see it and I was not optimistic." Old man Liu sighed.

"Hey, I have prepared medicine there, but it is not easy to use, and the fertilizer is also used, which is weird."

Chen Yi stopped and looked at the tea tree in front of him. Then he came to the medicine and looked for a while.

Then he dispenses some medicine and sprays it on the nearby tree.

"Little friend, don't try it, it's useless."

"Let's go, come with me into the villa, I'll get you tea."

Entered the villa.

It can be said to be antique, which surprised both Lin Dongpeng and Jiang Lao.

After sitting down.

The old man just prepared to make tea for them.

A young man ran over immediately, "Master Liu, look at it, I suddenly found that the leaves of a tea plant are green!"

"look!"

As he said, the man handed the phone over.

When Mr. Liu saw it, his eyes widened, "Well, isn't this the tea tree just now?"

Then he looked at Chen Yi, "Chen Xiaoyou, do you still know biological knowledge?"

"I still know a little bit about growing flowers."

Liu Ruyan: "..." Is there anything else you don't know?

"0.5% ferrous sulfate solution can be sprayed on the leaves of the plant. Or it can be combined with fertilization during the management period. After the ferrous sulfate is dissolved, it is mixed in the organic fertilizer, and the ditch is applied around the trees. ......."

After Chen Yi spoke, the latter nodded quickly and ran out.

After a while, Mr. Liu walked towards the tea cellar.

As soon as he left on his front foot, Mr. Jiang set up a note, "Chen Xiaoyou, you can also write one for me. I will set up a note for you. Give me an address. I will send you my top-quality tea."

"There is me and me, and that antique of mine will be sent there too." Old man Lin also hurriedly said.

"Brother, I want too~"

Liu Ruyun is also average.

Liu Ruyan also leaned in immediately, "Dong Chen, you are not too bad for this picture."

"Master..."

Chen Yi: "......"

Do you treat me as a tool person?

Even if you beat me to death, I won't do it!

After a while.

In the study room of the villa.

When Chen Yi wrote down and quickly wrote the four characters'Xizhi Sushou', the cursive pen and ink that looked like a dragon, free and wanton, made everyone's eyes suddenly condensed, and their complexion became slightly solemn.

Experts will know if there is any.

Chen Yi's writing alone has crushed a large swath of so-called calligraphy masters, and everyone can't help but want to applaud.

And when Chen Yi showed the four characters of "Quick Snow and Clearness" one by one on the rice paper, the characters of Jiang Jing and meticulous, elegant and quaint writing, round and charming, everyone was stunned.

The smooth, elegant, and leisurely font is like a bright lightning that suddenly splits through the dark night, making everyone's eyes shine brightly.

In particular, Chen Yi suddenly changed the font from cursive to line-character, but there was no sense of messy strokes at all, which made everyone want to make a case.

Afterwards, Chen Yi made the entire post of "Quick Snow and Clear Posts" in one go. The fonts were either line or script or cursive, and the three were freely converted.

The momentum is like a billowing river winding to the sea, either flowing or stopping, forming a unique rhythm and rhythm, showing a leisurely relaxation, but also has the power of the angular mountains, which is so beautiful. Extreme.

This calligraphy, even if it is not as good as the ancient masters, is absolutely the same!

Everyone stared intently, and their minds were swimming along with that stroke, as if they had seen the wonderful picture of Wang Xizhi when he was calm and relaxed in writing this copybook.

"This is yours, Old Man Lin."

Then, a few more words were handed to everyone.

Everyone was satisfied.

By coincidence, Mr. Liu was coming over with a big bag of tea leaves.

Looking at the scene in front of him, "What are you doing!"

"This this!"

"Well, Lao Liutou, we all gave things to Xiaoyou Chen, not worse than yours." Old Jiang said.

"Not worse than mine?"

"Come and see, are you worse than mine!"