Unexpectedly, as soon as Yu Nian finished speaking, the screen went dark again and Xie You smashed another 999 diamonds.
Seeing the explosive barrage, Yu Nian turned away and laughed.
He took his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to Xie You, "Probably, I will be on the headlines tomorrow."
Xie You did not return.
Yu Qingqing smiled because he felt guilty.
Until Yu Nian finished shooting the poster of Funa Shi, there was no movement on the phone.
After thinking for a while, Yu Nian sent another message to Xie You: "Poster shooting finished, call it a day."
This time, Xie You replied instantly, "Have a good rest."
After reading the content, Yu Nian laughed out loud while holding the phone.
After having dinner with the staff, and once again confirming that there was no need to reshoot, Yu Nian took the car back home.
Not long after, Rong Yue also arrived.
"Uncle Rong, long time no see."
After welcoming the person in, Yu Nian found a celadon tea set and made a pot of tea for Rong Yue, then handed it to Rong Yue with both hands.
Yu Nian smiled and said, "How have you been lately?"
"It's not bad.
It's just that the weather is very cold and I'm coughing again.
But it's better than last year.
Maybe I won't have the cough next year."
Rong Yue took a sip of the hot tea and looked at Yu Nian with a smile.
"Not bad, not bad.
He looks good.
He seems to be handsome again.”
He got down to business and said, "The picture of the drunken horse enjoying spring is back from the photoshoot."
Yu Nian nodded, "Yes, the photo is back."
"I just heard from the curator of Ganzhou that this time it was not easy.
There were several rounds of bidding, and the price went up a lot."
"Yes, it's a bit higher than I expected.
But as far as the value of the painting itself is concerned, there's nothing wrong with the price."
Yu Nian sat upright and said with a calm smile, "So I didn't have enough money, so I borrowed a large amount.
Money.
I guess I need to transfer a few things to fill this hole."
Rong Yue could roughly estimate how much the "large sum of money" Yu Nian mentioned was.
Thinking of the past few years, he sighed, "Pictures of rainy mountains and rivers, pictures of ladies, fish-tail bottles with landscape patterns, jade bottles with chirping birds, pine and crane bottles with floating clouds, plus this time the picture of a drunken horse outing in spring, nine pieces have been brought."
Six pieces came back, it’s really hard for you.”
Yu Nian smiled and shook his head, "There's nothing difficult about it.
On the contrary, having this goal will make me work harder and become better."
The smoke from the tea curled up, and Yu Nian's eyebrows were clear, "Actually, before leaving, my grandpa once told me that he didn't want his wishes to be a shackle for me.
Life is short, and I should live my life freely and freely.
Grandma also said similar things. ” Yu Nian tilted his head, "But, how should I put it, what I have seen, heard, and learned since childhood told me that I must do this."
He smiled and said, "I'm probably just like you, Uncle Rong.
Once you fall into this pit, you won't be able to get up."
Rong Yue stared, "I was joking about your Uncle Rong."
He turned to smile again, "Indeed, in these years, while appraising and buying and selling antiques to make a living, I have tried every means to bring back all the cultural relics that have been wandering away.
This Damn it, I don’t want to get up.”
After drinking another cup of hot tea, Rong Yue advised, "But you are still young, and the colorful world is waiting for you to see.
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Don't be too harsh on yourself."
"No harsh treatment," Yu Nian said with a smile, "I don't have any extra requirements for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
It's enough to keep me warm, full, and shelter from wind and rain.
So I don't have much to spend the money I have."
Seeing that Rong Yue still looked worried, Yu Nian continued, "Actually, just like my sister liked to buy sports cars for a while, she would work hard to make and save money.
I have a college classmate who is obsessed with figurines and even chews them I saved money by eating steamed buns for half a month, and I also worked part-time to distribute flyers every day after class to make money.
And Uncle Rong, weren't you crazy about snuff bottles for a while?
You were also very frugal and stopped smoking.
So in comparison, I am the same.
It's just that the things I want to buy are probably more valuable and rich in cultural and historical value.
But in the end, it’s just what I like and what I want. " Rong Yue looked at the clear young man in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Yu Nian.
At that time, Sining Mansion was still called Yu Mansion, and he anxiously went to visit Mr.
Xiuning with his book in his arms.
Entering the courtyard, there are flowers and trees everywhere, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, which seems to be completely isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world.
A little boy was lying on the grass watching ants.
When he saw an outsider coming, he stood up gracefully and said politely, "Who are you looking for?"
After explaining his purpose, Yu Nian took him to the study.
That was the first time he met Mr.
Xiuning.
He was completely different from what he expected.
He was wearing an ordinary white shirt and was studying ancient scrolls with a magnifying glass.
A pot of tea and a pair of pen and ink were at hand.
The ink on the paper was not yet dry.
And in the blink of an eye, the little boy who hadn't even reached his waist had grown up.
"Yes, yes, what you said makes sense.
No matter what, it can't exceed what I like and what I am willing to do."
Rong Yue stopped talking and asked, "Let's take a look now."
"Okay, wait a moment."
Yu Nian stood up, took out the things he had sorted out, put them on the table, and introduced them in detail, "Everyone in our family has the habit of using antiques and cherishing them very much.
Probably, things are passed down from generation to generation, and they naturally become Became an antique.
I looked through my great-grandfather's notes, and there was a record in it.
The two inkstones were old items more than 400 years ago and have been used intermittently.
The material is old Duan stone.
The color is blue-purple and slightly bluish, and the stone quality is very pure. . " Rong Yue nodded, "In the past ten years, the value of Duan inkstones has become higher and higher, and more and more collectors have begun to focus on these ancient literati's items."
"Yes," Yu Nian brought over the well-preserved ancient books, "These five sets of ancient books have always been kept at home, but they are not unique copies.
They are the memorials of the previous dynasty of the library school about five hundred years ago.
They are printed with movable copper type.
Beautifully printed.”
Rong Yue looked at the things placed in front of him one by one, his breath stopped, and he smiled bitterly, "It's really torture.
It's a pity that I don't have so much money, otherwise I would buy them all back in one go and collect them as family heirlooms."
"I'm afraid I would feel more at ease if I sold it to you, Uncle Rong.
I really can't bear to part with it."
Yu Nian touched the inkstone carefully, "I remember that when I was a child, I used this inkstone to write posters.
Grandpa also said that my mother learned calligraphy when she was a child. , I also used this square inkstone, and I just started to learn it, and I can write the three characters Yu Tayue very well. " Rong Yue comforted him, "Every year, I promise, I will find a good buyer.
In about a week, there will be a special auction of ancient ink inkstones from the study collection.
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Things belonging to the Qingshan Yu family will be auctioned.
Those old collectors will I don’t know how excited I am, I will definitely come.”
"That's good."
Yu Nian didn't look at the thing in front of him anymore and just said, "When I make money, I'll see if I can buy it back at a higher price.
I would rather give up a room than a stone.
I sold two square inkstones in one go.
Maybe My ancestors would come into my dream at night and curse me.”
Rong Yue knew that he was sad, "Nian Nian, but you bought back the picture of the Drunken Horse on a Spring Tour."
"Yes," Yu Nian lowered his eyelashes and pushed the box containing the ancient books, "Uncle Lao Rong will worry about it then."
As New Year's Eve approached, news came from Rong Yue that none of the five volumes of ancient books on the two inkstones had failed to sell.
On the contrary, because the ancient books on the inkstones were all from the Qingshan Yu family, they were scrambled as soon as they came up for auction.
After multiple rounds of bidding, the two inkstones were sold out.
The deal was sold for 6.3 million, and the five sets of ancient books were sold for 8.1 million.
The final price was much higher than both of them expected.
"The buyer of ancient books, whose surname is Weng, has been obsessed with ancient books for many years and has written two monographs.
As soon as he heard that the Qingshan Yu family had something for auction, he rushed over and said that it contained the annotations of the Yu family, which was the most precious and could not be found. .
He also has a collection of Mr.
Xiuning’s calligraphy treasures, so you can rest assured.”
Yu Young breathed a sigh of relief.
After thanking him, he put his phone back into his pocket.
Seeing Yu Nian come back after answering the phone, Shi Rou handed him the down jacket to put on.
Yu Nian asked while unzipping, "Sister Rourou, the Chinese New Year is in two days.
Have you bought your ticket to go home?"
Shi Rou looked happy, "I bought it a long time ago.
I'll take the car tomorrow afternoon.
I'll be back in time for the New Year's Eve dinner.
I really miss my dad's braised pork chop.
Fortunately, my home is in the next city, so tickets are not very tight."
She helped Yu Nian.
Putting away the sundries, we walked out together, "Where are you every year?
The advertising posters have been shot, and the brand activities will be after the new year.
How do you arrange it?"
"I haven't thought about it yet.
Maybe I'll write songs at home.
I'll write the songs my sister asked for while I'm not busy."
After saying that, Yu Nian thought of something, took out his phone and looked at it, and found a message sent to Xie You at noon.
The other party hasn't replied yet.
After getting into the nanny car, Xia Mingxi called.
"Nian Nian, are you on a tight schedule these days?"
"Schedule" Yu Nian didn't respond, "What schedule?"
"I'm a song writer," Xia Mingxi said excitedly, "I was entrusted with an important task by the director's uncle.
He asked me to use some connections to ask you if you want to cooperate and write a promotional song for the movie."
Yu Nian recalled, "I remember that movie you made, didn't it have a promotional song?
I heard you mentioned it, it was called Back Year."
"Yes, yes, that's it.
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But isn't the original second male lead a loser?
All the scenes were deleted and the script was changed a lot, so the previous promotional song is no longer applicable and has to be rewritten.
The director's hair is about to turn gray. , please let me ask you."
Yu Nian smiled and said, "Mingxi, are you helping me get business?"
Xia Mingxi laughed, "Hahaha, you have seen through that the wealth should not go to outsiders.
I saw that the director was struggling, so I mentioned you in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.
Sure enough, after he listened to the song you wrote, he was attracted. " "I won't say thank you anymore.
Let's have dinner together when you come back from the filming."
"Okay, okay, please be sure to wait for me.
I want to have a big meal."
At this time, the car slowed down and finally stopped.
Shi Rou asked the driver, tilted her head and said to Yu Nian, "Nian Nian, there was a traffic accident ahead and there was a traffic jam.
I don't know how long it will take to get over."
Traffic jams are so common that few people pay them any attention.
Yu Nian took out the pen and paper he brought with him, used something as a cushion, and started writing and drawing.
Shi Rou took a look and said, "Nian Nian, your handwriting is really beautiful.
Are you writing lyrics?"
"Well," Yu Nian nodded, and the pen moved flexibly between his fingers a few times, "I suddenly got some inspiration, let's try and see if I can write."
Shi Rou covered her mouth with a smile, fearing to disturb Yu Nian, and said no more.
After writing two words, I got distracted again.
I don't know how many times I took out my phone and took a look at it, but there was still no reply.
He smiled.
This feeling of being manipulated by others was surprisingly good.
Not long after, a rumbling sound suddenly came out in the distance.
Shi Rou stopped playing the game and looked up, "What's the sound?"
"The sound of helicopter propellers."
Yu Nian looked out the window through the car window and could see the shadow of the helicopter in the distance.
"What's going on?
Even helicopters were dispatched?"
Shi Rou muttered, then lowered his head and went back to playing games.
Yu Nian continued to write lyrics with a pen, but suddenly his mind became confused.
He stared at the messy lines on the paper for a while, then put down the pen and closed his eyes to rest.
Not long after, the traffic started moving again.
Driving on the elevated highway, Shi Rou suddenly said, "Every year, there is a news push.
I know the reason for the traffic jam just now.
There was a car accident ahead."
"Car accident" Recently, Yu Nian was very sensitive to the word "car accident".
He opened his eyes and said, "Can I take a look?"
Shi Rou handed the phone to Yu Nian and said, "The luxury cars collided.
One of them hung on the edge of the bridge and almost fell off."
As she was talking, she noticed that Yu Nian's face suddenly turned pale and worried, "Nian Nian, what's wrong with you?"
" Yu Nian looked at the deformed black car in the picture, his throat seemed to be strangled by something, and he couldn't even breathe.
He had seen Xie You drive by this car to find him.
For a moment, I felt that all the blood in my body was running cold.
Yu Nian quickly took out his cell phone and called Xie You, but it kept saying that he couldn't get through.
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Just when he was about to call Qu Xiaoran, the other party called.
Yu Nian's fingers were shaking as he pressed the answer button.
Swallowing, her throat hurt, Yu Ning asked softly, her voice trembling at the end, "Is he okay?"
Qu Xiaoran's words were filled with anger, "I'm the eighteenth generation ancestor of Ding Zhaoxian.
If something happens to my brother, I will kill him with a knife."
There was a muffled sound, which seemed to be the sound of kicking the wall, and Qu Xiaoran gasped, "I don't know the specific situation yet.
Five cars on both sides of Ding Zhaoxian and Xie Xiaoyou collided with each other, and they both went to the hospital.
I am now at the door of the emergency room.
He is still unconscious and not sure whether the injury is serious.
We are waiting for the test results.”
He seemed to wipe his face, "When he entered the emergency room, Xie You's right hand was full of blood, dripping down, but his fingers were clenched tightly, and he finally opened it.
There was a clean and intact note inside. ” Yu Nian's breath was suffocated.
"It is written above, may you be safe."
Holding the phone tightly, Yu Nian closed his eyes and took a deep, trembling breath.
As if he had found his voice again, he said hoarsely, "Tell me the address and I'll be right over." gd1806102: