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"Alright, let me give you some pointers. You'll definitely improve. Trust me, in half a year, you'll be able to squeeze into the ranks of calligraphers. No, you'll be one of the first-rate calligraphers …"

"Really?"

"Of course, I dare not say anything else. By copying Wang Xizhi's' Orchid Pavilion Series', I believe that no one else can surpass me …"

Looking at Su Changfei's excited expression, Yan Ge smirked. Damn it, this Su Changfei is really an intellectual female, she would have to use culture to get it, really knowledge is power.

Seeing Yan Ge hugging left and right with a proud face, Ruan Changhuan's face darkened even more. He quickly chased after him again, "Hehe, Young Master Yan, you really boast too much. You actually said that this word had no concept of concept, do you know how much this word is worth? Who wrote it? "

Ruan Changhuan had spent ten million yuan on the wall and the words were written with glass on it. The calligrapher was the most famous calligrapher in the world, Li Yishan, nicknamed Zhu Lin's Eighth Sage.

Seeing Ruan Changhuan's gloomy face, Yan Ge not only burst out laughing, "Young Master Ruan, no matter who wrote it, and how much money you drew, these words in the eyes of experts are indeed not very good. Let me give you an estimate, if you spend more than 10,000 points on these words, you will suffer a loss, at most, it would be worth 9000 yuan, haha …"

Looking at Ruan Changhuan's face which was gradually turning purple, Yan Ge started laughing out loud. Damn it, I can't take it anymore, if you have the ability, then let me write on the spot, I'll slap your face even harder.

Ruan Changhuan was indeed deceived, "Hehe, Young Master Yan, as a person, it's better to be modest, don't say things like that, let me be honest with you, I spent 10 million on these words from the auction, and it just so happens that I have some good ink and paper here. Can Young Master Yan throw out some ink, let everyone see …"

"Cough cough, this, I haven't practiced for a long time …" Yan Ge was ecstatic, but on the surface, he seemed to be extremely unwilling.

"Haha, you haven't practiced for a long time? Weren't words that focused on the concept? Maybe it had been a long time since he last practiced, but his handwriting was even more artistic. Was there even a hint of charm to it? Young Master Yan, do you only know how to brag? "Haha …"

Ruan Changhuan started to laugh maniacally.

"Mr. Yan, just write it down, I really want to learn it …" Su Changfei's curved big eyes were filled with desire, and he spoke along with Ruan Changhuan.

"This …" Yan Ge scratched his scalp again.

"Do you know how to? "If you can write, you can write, but if you can't, you can't write …" Looking at his miserable state, Chen Tongtong had a teasing expression on her face as she crossed her hands in front of her chest.

Yan Ge seemed to have finally made his decision, "Alright, then I'll teach you guys a lesson. It's free of charge, I believe you'll all be shocked …"

"Haha …" "Alright, I believe we will definitely be surprised, haha …" Ruan Changhuan smirked as he reached out to the supervisor, "Go, bring the brush, ink and paper to Hua Kai's private room..."

Of course you'll be surprised. Yan Ge laughed in his heart.

"There's really ink and paper?" "I thought you were joking …" He pretended to be afraid again.

"Hehe, of course I have. To be honest, my second floor is a private club, so it's not open to the public. Soon, the most famous calligraphers will come over to play, and I'll arrange for them to share the stage with you." Ruan Changhuan laughed again, but he did not linger as he quickly walked into the private room.

"Keep bragging, it's good now. Let's see how you're going to deal with this later." Chen Tongtong glared at him, then quickly walked into the private room. She did not believe that Yan Ge could write words that were worth millions.

"Mr. Yan, why don't they believe you?" Su Changfei did not follow him. Instead, they walked side by side, and there was no doubt in his eyes.

"Do you believe me?" Yan Ge stopped and stared into her eyes.

"Of course, my eyesight is very accurate, and I rarely misjudge people. Furthermore, I have the same thoughts as you, the concept of that word is indeed too lacking, Young Master Ruan is too ignorant, to actually spend ten million, sigh …"

"Hehe, I'll surprise you in a while. Come, givemefeve …"

The two of them hit their palms together and quickly walked in.

The chartered room was extremely large, like a small studio, with luxurious lights constantly flashing back and forth. A small stage of only ten square meters was arranged in the middle of the north wall of the chartered room, and two rows of professional JBL speakers were arranged on both sides of the stage like two walls. At the very front of the stage was a row of small and short earpiece speakers, with guitars, bass, drums, synthesizer, and piano all at the back of the stage.

Yan Ge exclaimed in his heart. Seems like this Ruan Changhuan is really working hard, a room was not even considered decorated, only counting the audio and light equipment, I'm afraid that he wouldn't even be able to hit them for a few million. What does this Ruan Changhuan do?

Yan Ge shifted his gaze towards Ruan Changhuan. Even though the lights inside the room were dim, it was no different from the day to him.

The Four Young Masters were happily chatting on the other sofa. Chu Mo Mo Mo and Chen Tongtong were playing a song on the computer, looking concentrated.

"Mr. Yan, let's sit here …"

"Alright …"

Su Changfei led him to another sofa.

Just as Yan Ge's bottom sat down, he felt a few gazes shoot towards him. Among them, there were surprise, suspicion, jealousy and killing intent …

F * ck! If looks can really kill, then I estimate that I have died countless times over.

He pretended not to know anything and looked at the tea table. Two bottles of red wine were placed on it.

"King Louis of Rose Valley?" Yan Ge shouted softly, a look of astonishment on his face. He knew that the production of this kind of wine was very low, only around a hundred boxes per year.

"Mr. Yan, why are you so knowledgeable about wine? I feel that you are becoming more and more mysterious? " Su Changfei started laughing. Under her curved eyebrows, her starry eyes flashed.

"Heh heh, I think I once liked you. How about you? Changfei... " Yan Ge picked up his Sea Horse Blade and spun it around a few times, before pulling out the cork. Immediately, the smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of roses, pines, juniors, and strawberries assaulted his nostrils.

"It smells so good. Mr. Yan, pour me a cup, I want to try it too …"

Su Changfei's words were very gentle, and the words just now were even very gentle. After hearing it, Yan Ge's heart trembled, and a strange feeling surged into his heart, why did it feel so familiar with her? It did not feel strange at all, as if they were two old friends that had not seen each other for many years.

He poured the wine into the decanter, and after gently shaking it twice, the fragrance became even stronger. He poured the wine into Schwarzenegger's crystal glass, "Louis the Wine King only has a short time to awaken the wine. Now is the best time to taste it. Here, cheers!"

"Mhmm, cheers!" The two of them raised their cups and clinked them together.

"Why do I feel like …" After putting down the cups, the two of them said the same words at the same time. They both stopped and were stunned.

"I feel like …" The two of them said at the same time and stopped at the same time. After being stunned for another two seconds, Su Changfei and Yan Ge started laughing together again.

"Mr. Yan, tell me first …" Su Changfei said softly as he covered his stomach with one hand and his mouth with the other.

"Ladies first … you first …"

"Madam has agreed. Let the men go first …" Under Su Changfei's curved eyebrows, her starry eyes were shining even brighter.

"Why do I feel like you're very familiar, as if you're my friends for many years …"

"Eh? "That's what I want to say. I have the same feeling, I don't have any unfamiliar feeling at all like you …"

"Is this the legendary love at first sight …" "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I mean, this is the legendary 'hate to see each other until late', right?"

With a "puchi" sound, Su Changfei once again covered her mouth and laughed, "I think it's the legendary feeling at first sight, right?"

"Right, your words are still the most accurate! "Come, cheers for our meeting at first sight!"

Their cups met again …

At this time, Chen Tongtong was already standing on stage, deep in love singing, and the sound system completely revealed her voice.

Yan Ge recognized the voice, it was the singing world's old general, Neil. Yang's famous "Heart of a Scarlet-Child"

"In order to find the heart of a virgin, I once journeyed through the seas and explored my own heart. That was truly a beautiful journey, but now I am gradually growing old …"

Chen Tongtong's voice was very sad, and for a moment, everyone went silent, sinking into the world she had created.

Her singing made Yan Ge's heart ache, he felt as if his heart was pricked, his eyes became moist.

"Sighing at the passing of time, my title hasn't been established yet. My scholar has aged, my chance has come …" Su Changfei who was seated at the side began to mutter to herself. Hearing this song, her mood also became downcast, as she casually said a few lines.

Yan Ge's heart was once again stung. He raised the cup in his hand and a poem that was deeply engraved in his mind since high school came out.

"At that time, we had a dream

On Literature

About Love

On travel across the world

Now we drink late at night

cup touching

"The sound of shattering dreams …"

Su Changfei touched the cup with his own and drank it all in one gulp. However, there was a soft moan as she cried.