"Hello, Principal." Song Lin ignored Zheng Mingzhi, who was above his eyes, and respectfully paid respect to Tan Jingyu. It is appropriate to respect the teacher and respect the truth. As for Zheng Mingzhi, which onion is considered? Tan Jingyu smiled and nodded, patted Song Lin's shoulder gently, and said to Zheng Mingzhi: "Fatty Zheng, this is my disciple, not a child." Zheng Mingzhi couldn't help frowning, and then laughed and said: "Tan Short, it turns out that he is your disciple, that's right. I was originally thinking that Pixiu is comparing with him, and it's a pity to bully the small ones with the big ones. But since they are the same generation

It doesn't matter if you divide it. Just try to help us enjoy the peaceful calligraphy and painting exhibition. "For this, Zheng Mingzhi really can't offend and dislike this. When Zheng Mingzhi was in power, Tan Jingyu had collided with him more than once. But the two are still friends, because they have a common hobby of calligraphy and painting. This inevitably makes Zheng Mingzhi, who has been competing for the rest of his life, always have the idea of ​​competing with Tan Jingyu. After all, both of them are similar in age, identity, level, and hobbies, like destined opponents.

Luo Zijin was frightened by Tan Jingyu. Although this little girl knew Tan Jingyu, she felt embarrassed to face the principal after being with Song Lin. But she was not good at pretending not to see Tan Jingyu. She could only lower her head and blush and stood side by side with Song Lin, saying to Tan Jingyu: "Hello Principal." "Huh?" Tan Jingyu didn't expect that Song Lin was actually with Luo Zijin. And with his old eyes, he could see that the couple had a personal relationship at first sight. He couldn't help but secretly speculate that Song Lin and Luo Boxiang had met in the antique market last time. Could it be that Luo Boxiang had taken a fancy to him? Otherwise, how could she allow Song Lin and Luo Zijin to come here together with Tan Jingyu smiled relievedly

Next, he said to Song Lin: "Boy, you really have you." Tan Jingyu said this sentence "You really have you", which is actually about Song Lin and Luo Zijin. Because Tan Jingyu knew Luo Boxiang and knew what kind of person Luo Boxiang was. Although Luo Boxiang looked gentle and humble on the surface, he was actually very arrogant in his bones, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see. Tan Jingyu originally thought that he knew Song Lin very well, but now Song Lin could actually make Luo Boxiang value it. It is obvious that Song Lin still has many secrets that he can see through. Moreover, Song Lin's appreciation of ancient paintings just now also made Tan Jingyu amazed, which made Tan Jingyu even more expectant of him as a disciple.

The speaker is unintentional and listeners are intentional. Zheng Mingzhi and Li Pixiu don’t think so. They all think that Tan Jingyu is showing off his disciples. Li Pixiu’s face is very ugly, and Zheng Mingzhi snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction. In fact, when it comes to cultivation and patience, it is often the most difficult for people in their forties and fifties to control themselves. However, the older they are, the more angry they become when they are in their sixties or seventies, because they can rely on their seniority, and they have no scruples at all. Who can do what they are at this age? Who dares to do what they are? Who is the most difficult person in society now? It’s not a gangster, not a ** urban management, but an old man. Don’t look at the old man who needs to give up his seat when he stands on the bus, he looks trembling.

But when there are special products promotions, those who are at the forefront are all white-haired people. When there is a conflict with the elderly outside, no matter how the elderly scold you, you can only listen. No matter how they beat you, you can only beside you. Don’t believe it? Try it, no matter who the responsibility lies, you dare to scold the elderly on the street, which will immediately attract condemnation from the masses. If you dare to take action, you will die and wait for the rest of your life to support others. Of course, not all the elderly are like this, but these situations are definitely real. Zheng Mingzhi is at the age of being able to rely on his seniority, so others naturally dare not argue with him. Tan Jingyu was not angry with this, and glanced at him and said, "Fatty Zheng, if you want to compare, we will compete. But since we are today to cheer up the calligraphy and painting exhibition, we are not the same.

Zheng Mingzhi was at the age of being able to rely on his seniority, so naturally others dare not argue with him. Tan Jingyu was not angry with this, and glanced at him and said, "Fatty Zheng, if you want to compare, we will compete. But since we are today to cheer up the calligraphy and painting exhibition, why not just play with us? Aren't you always jealous of my Zhu Zhishan's "Cursive Du Fu Poems"? That's it, if your disciple wins, my "Cursive Du Fu Poems" belongs to you. But if my disciple wins, what will your Tang Yin's "Ban Ji Round Fan Picture" belong to me?" "Hiss..." Everyone took a breath after hearing this. They had a little common sense and knew how big the bet was. Zhu Zhishan and Tang Yin As famous as "Tang Dynasty painting Zhuzi". Zhu Zhishan gathers the strengths of various schools and leads a generation of charm. He is one of the "Three Masters of Calligraphy in the Mid-Ming Dynasty" in the Wumen School. His calligraphy absorbs the spirit of calligraphy by Shinan, Shinan of the Tang Dynasty, Mengfu of Zhao of Yuan Dynasty, Wang Xizhi of the running script of Wang Xianzhi of the Yangjin Dynasty, and Huaisu of the Tang Dynasty. He integrates the style of cursive scripts and develops into his unique cursive scripts. He is known as "the first in the Ming Dynasty". Zhu Zhishan's original works are actually more valuable than "Ban Ji Round Fan Picture". The value of "Ban Ji Round Fan Picture" is also worth millions. Unexpectedly, this old man who looks like he is not good-looking and wears glasses and has few legs, he actually gambles a million times. He was really shocked to the scene.

The reason why Tan Jingyu dared to bet was because he had confidence in Song Lin. Because Song Lin had given him too many surprises, whether it was his eyesight for phoenix hairpins in the antique market at that time, or his courage to give Luo Boxiang, his experience in practicing internal skills, and his level of ancient paintings, he always made Tan Jingyu look at him with admiration. This is not a college student, it is obvious that even an old man like him is inferior to him. So Tan Jingyu believes that Song Lin's calligraphy can definitely bring surprises to him. This is to believe in his own eyes and also to believe in Luo Boxiang's vision. Luo Boxiang's guy even gave his daughter to Song Lin, let alone a mere "Cursive Du Fu Poems"? Song Lin looked at Tan Jingyu deeply. The first person in this world who appreciates and trusts him is this old man. Perhaps He can become an immortal again, but this old man will always be his good mentor and friend, and he will never disappoint Tan Jingyu. Zheng Mingzhi was stunned by a general like Tan Jingyu. Dare to bet so big, is he really so confident? But in full view of everyone, can Zheng Mingzhi shrink his eggs? Zheng Mingzhi looked at Li Pixiu. He was still very satisfied with the disciple's calligraphy, and he was also able to get his true teachings. No matter what, calligraphy still requires long-term hard practice. Song Lin was less than twenty years old. Li Pixiu would not be inferior to Song Lin? Everyone around kept silent, staring at Zheng Mingzhi without blinking. When this old man came out, he blew up very evilly. It was not that he could only blow but not practice, right?


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