At this time, Yang Xing was already ready, spread the long paper on the wooden bed in the consultation room, Xiaomei helped grind, Yang Xing held a pen in one hand, attached the other hand behind him, looked up at the top of the house, made a contemplative state, and did not move at all for a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Da Mei, Xiao Qi and others learned that Yang Xingyi splashed ink, and they all came over to join in the fun, seeing that Yang Xing pretended to be pretentious for a long time and didn't use his pen, Da Mei said impatiently: "Why don't you write yet?" After a while, the ink was dry. ”

Yuan Fang echoed: "That's it, don't be sassy, you kid, hurry up, you have to frame it after writing." ”

Yang Xing scratched his head and asked, "Boss, what should I write?" "yes, what should I write about? Yuan Fang fell into deep thought.

Xiaomei proposed: "How about opening a business?" What a good fortune. ”

Xiao Qi opened his mouth and said: "Let's write about the wealth of Guangjin, I see that those who do business write like this." ”

Yang Xing frowned and shook his head: "Everyone else is like that, it's too cheesy, let's write something different, which is why we are attentive." ”

Yuan Fang agreed: "Well, what Yang Xing said is right, things are not worth much, and if you don't use dim sum, it will be a bit too much." ”

Ren Fei tapped his palm with a fan and commented: "I've seen a lot of opening plaques, and they don't seem to be anything special, they are all the same, there is no difference." ”

Yuan Fang looked at Qin Cao: "Brother Qin, do you have any good ideas?" ”

Qin Cao waved his hand again and again: "If you want to say that I can cure the disease and save people, I don't know anything about dancing and writing." Everyone racked their brains, thinking about the same, without the slightest novelty.

After a while, Yuan Fang's mind flashed with inspiration, his eyes lit up, and he slapped his face and said, "There is." Everyone looked at Yuan Fang in unison.

Yang Xing was taken aback, and the brush in his hand almost fell off: "Boss, you scared me to death." ”

Yuan Fang said unhurriedly: "Brother Mo, they are playing a dart game, and it is risky to do this business, and there is a danger to life, so let's send peace." ”

Yang Xing asked suspiciously: "Peace, how to send it?" ”

Yuan Fang smiled and whispered a few words in Yang Xing's ear, Yang Xing's eyes widened, and he asked uncertainly: "Is it really written like this?" Yuan Fang nodded affirmatively.

Xiaomei asked curiously, "Brother Yuan, what did you think of?" ”

Yuan Fang smiled mysteriously: "You'll know later." ”

With the title, Yang Xing didn't say a word, wrote hard, and the actions were smooth in one go, and then looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

Xiao Qi looked at the row of big characters on the paper, grabbed his head, and asked, "Brother Yang, what did you write, why didn't I see it?" ”

Yang Xing's face was proud: "I'm Jincao, it's not strange that you can't understand it." ”

Qin Cao looked at it for a long time, nodded and praised: "Well, yes, the font is stretched, open, wide and can be walked, dense and intolerable, rigid and soft go hand in hand, natural, the font is elegant and smart, frank and sparse, it is really a good word." ”

Yang Xing looked at Qin Cao in surprise: "Doctor Qin, your eyesight is good, it turns out that you were humble just now." ”

Qin Cao smiled awkwardly: "I'll just take a look, Yang Xing, you should have practiced this character for many years." ”

Yang Xing remembered the past and smiled: "Since I was a child, my father and mother have been urging me to practice calligraphy, and I have been practicing for more than ten years, and I don't think there is anything different." ”

Yuan Fang pouted and said, "That's for you to cultivate your mind." Yang Xing nodded thoughtfully.

Xiaomei looked at the fourteen big characters on the paper, and said with a look of intoxication: "Although I can't understand it, Brother Yang's handwriting is really good, and it is comfortable to look at." ”

Yang Xing grinned, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Xiaomei, if you like me, how about writing you a picture for you?" ”

Xiaomei shook her head: "Forget it, I don't have a place to hang, so don't waste such a good paper." ”

Ren Fei poked his neck with a fan and asked curiously, "What is written on this?" I could see that the words seemed to mean joy and peace. ”

Yuan Fang coughed lightly, squeezed Yang Xing aside, and pointed word by word: "Go out happily and come home safely." How? Isn't it special and warm? ”

Qin Cao pondered carefully for a moment, this sentence looked a little vulgar but had a different taste, clapped his hands and said: "Well, it is indeed special, and it is easy to understand, the key is to express blessings and peace, which is very suitable for a high-risk industry like dart." Senior brother, I admire senior brother. As he spoke, he clasped his fists and bowed his hands to show his respect.

Yuan Fang's old face turned red, and he waved his hand again and again, wanting to explain something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Yang Xing glared at Yuan Fang dissatisfiedly: "Boss, everyone says that unloading the mill kills donkeys, and you start stealing the limelight before this painting is finished, it's too unrighteous." ”

Yuan Fang looked at it carefully, and said suspiciously: "Fourteen words are a lot, isn't this finished, I don't read much, you kid don't fool me." ”

Yang Xing pointed to the tail end: "I haven't paid yet." ”

Yuan Fang suddenly realized, and hurriedly flattered and said, "Everyone Yang, you have to work." ”

Yang Xing was very satisfied with Yuan Fang's knowledge of current affairs, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, for the sake of your sincerity, everyone will not care about you." Yuan Fang's eyes rolled wildly, and he secretly decided in his heart that he must take revenge and not let this product be too proud.

Yang Xing wrote a line of small characters 'Zhiyuan Yazheng', and then closed the pen and asked: "How to write the next paragraph?" ”

Yuan Fang asked suspiciously: "What is the next paragraph?" ”

Yang Xing said disdainfully: "I don't understand this, it's a signature." ”

Yuan Fang's face turned red, looked around at everyone, and finally said to Yang Xing: "This plaque is sent by all of us, so let's write it in Ye Ji Medical Hall." As he spoke, he asked Qin Cao in an uncertain whisper: "Brother Qin, the signature doesn't have to be a personal signature, right?" ”

Qin Cao nodded with satisfaction: "That's okay, I'm still worried about what to give." ”

Da Mei is the happiest, so she can save a lot of money, looking at Yuan Fang's eyes full of appreciation and relief, this product finally knows how to be thrifty.

At the time of the lamp, the workers went home with a faint smell of wine, and agreed to come over early the next morning to continue, looking at the mess in the courtyard, some clean Da Mei Dai frowned slightly, regardless of persuasion.

Xiaomei took Damei's hand and said, "The courtyard gate has been demolished, sister, I will sleep with you at night." ”

Da Mei stretched out her hand and pointed at Xiao Mei's forehead, her face full of love and a little resentment, and said, "You, you are a child who doesn't grow up." Xiaomei grimaced and followed Damei to her room, and the two girls whispered until late at night before falling asleep in their clothes.

Early the next morning, Yuan Fang and Yang Xing got up early to freshen up and dress up, changed into clean clothes, Yuan Fang wore a complete pair of ribs very solemnly, after all, Mo Zhiyuan's dart game opened, how could he dress formally.

Qin Cao still had to go to the doctor, so he didn't go to the dart bureau to congratulate him, and he didn't like that kind of occasion either. Da Mei wanted to prepare meals for the workers and couldn't pull away, Xiao Mei really wanted to go to see and see together, but Qin Cao was on the doctor, and she had to stay and take care of the hospital. Needless to say, Xiao Qi and the others didn't have much friendship with Mo Zhiyuan, and they also had to help take care of the construction site in the backyard, so they didn't go over together.

Yuan Fang and Yang Xing walked out of the medical hall in good spirits and came to the store yesterday to meet Ren Fei, which they discussed yesterday. Yang Xing's handwriting didn't say, but he didn't know how to frame, so when Ren Fei left last night, he sent the plaque here to frame it.

As soon as Yuan Fang and Yang Xing entered the store, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face, and began to knock on the side of the source of the word sent yesterday, when he learned that the chic and unrestrained, simple and majestic word was from Yang Xing's handwriting, first it was unbelievable, then admired, and finally unexpectedly asked Yang Xing for words, the attitude was extremely humble and sincere, just like a lovelorn boy asking for advice.

It felt quite good to be recognized and praised, Yang Xing agreed without hesitation, but was stopped by Yuan Fang.

Yuan Fang showed a fox-like cunning smile, and said to the shopkeeper in a serious tone: "Of course you can ask for words, but how precious is our Yang family's ink treasure, if you give it away for free, ah?" , isn't it a little? ”

Since I saw Yang Xing's elegant and smooth and majestic words last night, the shopkeeper can be sure that this word is definitely not less than all the literati calligraphy in Huanyu County and even the entire Xiping County, not to mention the literal meaning, just say the handwriting itself, spring worm and autumn snake, dragon flying phoenix dance, natural and smart, natural, absolutely the best in the grass, the only regret is that the signature is not signed by the author, and Yang Xing is nameless, the value has decreased sharply, but this kind of thing is left more and more precious, the shopkeeper can be sure, Sooner or later, Yang Xing's talent will become famous all over the world, so he will take precautions and plan to collect the words.

The shopkeeper couldn't hear what Yuan Fang meant, and nodded again and again: "Of course, I don't know how much polishing pen is needed for everyone Yang to give words?" "Yuan Fang still understands the pen, which is almost the meaning of reward, but he has not studied calligraphy, and he has no score at all about how much he should want.

Yang Xing easily met a confidant, and he wanted to give it away for nothing, but thinking about the empty pocket, he agreed with Yuan Fang's blackmail, but he didn't know how much it should be.

The shopkeeper saw that the two of them were hesitant, and he was overjoyed, and proposed: "Otherwise, Yang is so elegant, and it should be indispensable to practice pen and ink on weekdays, so naturally you need good leather paper, how about I use two knives of leather paper as a moisturizing pen?" ”

I inquired yesterday, a knife (100 sheets) of refined leather paper costs almost one tael of silver, and two knives are equivalent to two taels of silver.

After a while, Yuan Fang came back to his senses, pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Two knives of paper, oops, it's a little difficult to do." Yang Xing secretly pulled Yuan Fang, he felt that it was already a lot, for fear that Yuan Fang's lion would annoy the shopkeeper with his big mouth, and in the end he didn't even have two knives of paper.

Yuan Fang was actually worried, but when he saw the hesitation of the shopkeeper, he knew that he had made the right bet, and waved his hand proudly and said, "Everyone Yang, since people don't know the goods, let's go." After speaking, he pulled Yang Xing to the door.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper was in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped him and said: "Two stays, in this way, what do you have to say, I am sincerely asking for words, and I hope that everyone Yang will be successful." ”

Yuan Fang looked left and right, and it seemed a bit cheesy to ask for silver directly, which did not conform to everyone's demeanor, so he hesitated for a moment and compared three fingers and said categorically: "Three knives." ”

The shopkeeper pretended to groan, and when he saw Yuan Fang's impatience, he patted his thigh: "Cheng, three knives will be three knives." Yuan Fang and Yang Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this time they earned it.

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