When Xia Baosheng drove Tang Huaizheng back to Zhengchong County, in the central village of Dongguan Town, Wenhai District, Tang Zhun in the talisman was alarmed by a knock on the door.
When he opened the door after he was surprised, the handsome uncle he saw also made him slightly stunned.
"It's Xiao Zhun, I'm Xia Baoyang, did your dad tell you about me?"
Uncle Shuai is Xia Baoyang, in addition to him at this moment, there is a pair of young men and women, the male is ordinary and honest, and the female is enchanting and sexy.
The man and woman stood behind Xia Baoyang, carrying some gifts in their hands.
Tang Zhun glanced around before he suddenly realized, "It's mentioned." ” After Zhou Jiakai's father and son came to the door, his father thought about the meal time, and finally mentioned that he was able to avoid the follow-up trouble thanks to the help of the Xia family.
However, my father didn't explain so much to the Xia family, and just skipped it by mentioning the name.
"Your dad went to my house yesterday, why didn't he take you with him?
This Uncle Zheng is just easy to think too much, does he think that taking you over will make us misunderstand, but I haven't seen you for so many years, you guy has really grown up.
Xia Baoyang laughed, laughing gently and eagerly, "What, don't you invite me in?"
” Tang Zhun smiled and invited a few people into the room, when he was busy inviting people to sit down, Xia Baoyang walked directly to the special practice desk next to the computer desk, and looked at it for a few times before smiling, "It's really written by you, and the font is exactly the same as that of Li Bai's Jiangjin wine." ” "You too, why don't you contact me if you've been developing in Nanquan?
I heard that your work was not very smooth a year ago, and it was a trivial matter to contact us early and enter our supermarket, so it was easy to arrange a good job for you. ” There was a hint of complaint on the polite face of the words, and that kind of familiar attitude also made Tang Zhun slightly speechless.
However, the Xia family helped his father at a critical time when he was young, not the kind of Zhou family who stabbed the knife, Tang Zhun didn't care, and he was polite with his words.
After ten minutes of politeness, Xia Baoyang drank tea and said with a smile, "By the way, Xiaozhun, how many pairs of your words have been saved?"
What are the satisfactory works, take them out for your brother Yang to see. ” Tang Zhun shook his head awkwardly, "I didn't save it, most of them were not satisfied with what I wrote, so I threw them away directly." ” "Is it okay for me to ask for a word?"
Xia Baoyang didn't care.
"Yes, what to write?"
Tang Zhun agreed very happily.
There is still a good friendship, there is nothing to ask for words, and he also knew that the word that his father asked for yesterday was given to the Xia family.
In a word, the romance of the ages is here today, and the fame of thousands of miles is not to be let go.
From the big word man Xin Qiji's broken array and Liu Lang Yudou. ” Tang Zhun nodded, walked to the desk, took out the paper, and wrote these two sentences cleanly.
"Good words, good words."
Xia Baoyang didn't know how to read, but he was not stingy with praise on the surface, and he smiled after putting away the words, "I show this pair of words to Mr.
Liu, and it is estimated that things will be easier." ” Tang Zhun was slightly surprised, "What's the matter?"
” "Let you participate in the calligraphy and painting exhibition, how can we say that it is also a world friend, since you have become a calligrapher, when the elder brother will definitely pull you, Mr.
Liu is the senior of our province's calligraphy and painting industry, not to mention Taishan Beidou, but also has a great reputation, the disciples who have been taught can hold a personal calligraphy and painting exhibition."
"But you have just entered the industry, the personal word exhibition is still too fast, after a while, there will be a closed disciple of Mr.
Liu and a few friends to hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition, you practice hard at home, write more, Mr.
Liu's favorite is Du Fu, Xin Qiji and other famous artists, if you can go in at that time, you can avoid a few years of detours."
Speaking things very casually, Xia Baoyang also stared at Tang Zhun with burning eyes, but contrary to his expectations, Tang Zhun was only slightly stunned under these words, and nothing else......
Shouldn't he be ecstatic and moved?
Before coming, Xia Baoyang was worried, worried that Tang Zhun would suddenly know that his family was still in contact with a high-ranking family like the Xia family, and he would be entangled in it from now on.
Xia Baoyang has seen too many poor relatives like that.
He is also super annoyed by this kind of person, if it weren't for his father's old age and nostalgia, how could he come to see Tang Zhun in person?
Isn't that a joke, the big boss who is in charge of a supermarket group of hundreds of millions of dollars in a dignified manner, comes to the door in person?
Do you think a guy who worked for his own family twenty years ago was worth it for him to do this?
But my father missed the old and spoke, but he couldn't help it.
But what the hell is Tang Zhun's reaction, it's too calm.
Tang Zhun was not only not excited, but also a little embarrassed, "Participating in the word exhibition?"
Brother Yang, thank you for your kindness, but I know my level, I just got started, and I can't look at most of the words, let alone show them to famous artists or exhibitions, so forget it. ” "You are kind enough to help me, I remember it in my heart, but I really don't have the courage to embarrass people with my own works, and I'm afraid of causing you trouble." ………… Awkwardly said a sentence, Xia Baoyang was stunned again, stared at Tang Zhun seriously for a few moments, and then smiled, "Heh, yes, it's good that you can have this understanding, thirty years old, in the calligraphy and art world, it is indeed a fledgling age." ” "But you don't have to be modest, our Xia family is very familiar with Mr.
Liu, who also likes antiques, and is friends with my father, even if the handwriting is not good, I can see my father's face."
It turns out that Tang Zhun has no confidence and is afraid of losing face if he takes it out?
This made Xia Baoyang suddenly have a good impression, after all, people who know how to advance and retreat and are not so greedy are always likable.
This is much better than pounced on the Xia family as soon as they knew about it and wanted to take advantage of it.
"It's really okay, you don't have to worry about those, you just have to write, Du Fu, Xin Qiji, these famous artists, I'll take it and wrap it on me after it's written."
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Xia Baoyang smiled and patted Tang Zhun on the shoulder again, "We are world friends, even if your handwriting is not so good, it is a trivial matter to participate in the calligraphy and painting exhibition to raise the nomination and touch the light of those cutting-edge masters." ” “……” Tang Zhun couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only be tactful, and gently thanked and refused.
One push and two pushes, Xia Baoyang's face changed slightly after many times, and then turned into a smile in an instant, "Okay, I can't help it if you insist on this, you are really, the same stinky temper as Uncle Zheng." ” Speaking of this, Xia Baoyang was a little annoyed, it was a good thing to meet a son of a world friend who didn't pounce on him and hug his thighs to take advantage, there wasn't so much trouble, but he was unwilling to ask him many times, and he became uninteresting again.
However, Xia Baoyang still smiled gently, making people feel like a spring breeze, just laughing for a while to say goodbye, was sent out of the community by Tang Zhun and got into the car, when the young driver drove away, he grabbed the 14 words in his hand [The eternal romance is here today, and the fame of thousands of miles is not to rest] looked at it a few times, and suddenly crumpled it into a ball and threw it out of the car window.
"What the hell?"
"But I've completed the task assigned by my father, and he's not happy with it, so forget it.
A word sells for two or three thousand yuan, or once or twice by chance, and this is still served, which is ridiculous. ” ………… Lost the word and muttered twice, when Xia Baoyang regained his composure, the beautiful secretary sitting beside him leaned over with a smile, "Mr.
Xia, what to be angry with such an otaku, he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity, what he lost is his own future, maybe he should run to ask you for help in the future." ” "Ha, that's right, when he writes a satisfactory word and wants to be recognized by the public, it's not so easy."
Xia Baoyang is happy.
He just vented casually after running in vain, he really wouldn't do anything to Tang Zhun for this, there was no need for that.
The beautiful secretary was right, Tang Zhun rejected his own life experience.
What he is afraid of is that Tang Zhun will be entangled with Lai Shangxia's family to take advantage, and such a shelf will also make him more idle, which is not a bad thing.