A god who has fragments of the world in his mind

Chapter 160 Grinding Ink and Adding Fragrance, Qimi (for subscription)
Liu Shan was kind, and immediately agreed. As for the room in the hotel, if you waste a night, you will waste a night.

The main reason is that I am too lazy to run back and forth, not because I want to spend more time with beautiful people.

Seeing that Liu Shan agreed, Zhou Xiaomin was also very happy, and hurried to clean up their sister's room.

Seeing her positive appearance, Zhou Jie's eyes flickered, thoughtful.

Since we are staying overnight, there is no need to hurry. Liu Shan is leisurely watching TV on the sofa in the living room. Zhou Jie goes to the bedroom to tidy up the bed that he will sleep in tonight with Zhou Xiaomin, but comes out again later, and sits beside him Watch TV and chat.

"Xiao Shan, are you in a hurry, why don't I take a leave of absence tomorrow morning and accompany you to Lanxi Village earlier?"

Liu Shan looked sideways at the dim light, that face in ancient times that would have prevented the king from going to court early, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is a trivial matter for me, and I can't delay your work, Mr. Zhou."

"The main reason is that it takes half a day to go to Lanxi Village. If you don't dare to go early, you may have to stay in the village overnight."

"Then stay overnight."

"Mr. Zhou, are you familiar with Lanxi Village?"

"It's okay... I'm not familiar with that village."

After chatting for a while, the topic came to calligraphy.

Zhou Jie said in admiration: "Although I don't know calligraphy very well, the two calligraphy you wrote are really beautiful, and it makes people feel at ease just looking at them, just like those real top-level works of art, which always give people a kind of beautiful enjoyment , It would be great if I could appreciate the real thing with my own eyes.”

As she said that, she unlocked the phone, found the photos she had saved in the phone gallery, and started admiring them again.

Liu Shan also felt relieved after being told by her, and said with a smile: "That's not easy, Mr. Zhou, go to Star City during your next vacation and find me, you can enjoy it anytime."

Zhou Jie nodded, and said: "Okay... I really like your writing more and more, especially this "Viewing the Canghai", whether it is the whole or every single word, it is too beautiful, and it is comfortable to look at. "

She suddenly raised her head and asked Liu Shan expectantly, "Can you write me a letter?"

At this time, Zhou Xiaomin happened to come out of the bedroom and said, "Mr. Zhou, Brother Shan has a rule that he never writes for others. When colleagues in the company, including his best buddy, ask him to write, he never writes. No promise."

Since everyone knew that Liu Shan could write well, the employees in the company, as well as Peng Fei, all approached him and asked him to write some calligraphy, but Liu Shan all refused.

Zhou Jie was a little surprised when she heard the words, thinking that Liu Shan had some taboos in this regard, she quickly said: "Ah, that's it, then forget it, Xiao Shan, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Liu Shan explained with a smile: "In the past, I did not write for anyone. It was not because I was petty and eccentric, but because I thought my calligraphy was not good enough, half a bucket of water, so I cherished ink like gold. Now my calligraphy can be regarded as a breakthrough. If someone asks me to write, there is no need to refuse all of them.”

As he said that, he stood up and walked out: "I went to the car to get the calligraphy box. I haven't written for two days. It's time to practice."

After Liu Shan went downstairs, he didn't rush to get things in the car. Instead, he used his mobile phone to search the poems about "narcissus" online.

In case the teacher lets me play as I please, I have to "show" my talent.

In the room, Zhou Jie asked Zhou Xiaomin: "Xiao Shan has never written for others?"

Zhou Xiaomin nodded: "Never before. His best buddy wanted to ask him to write a letter to decorate his appearance, but he refused."

Zhou Jie immediately became happy: "Then I am the first person to get his calligraphy?"

Zhou Xiaomin smiled and said: "It should be, but it can only be calculated from the half a year after he learned calligraphy. Brother Shan's handwriting was still very common before. I have read some handwritten materials from his college days, and the characters on it are relatively common. , His best buddy also said that although brother Shan's handwriting was just passable before, it's not as beautiful as it is now, and I think it's much better than those so-called calligraphers."

Zhou Jie seemed to have discovered Huadian, and said in surprise: "You mean he only learned calligraphy for more than half a year?"

Zhou Xiaomin nodded, looked outside the door, and whispered: "It's true that it's only been more than half a year. He is a genius and can learn everything very quickly, including skiing. He has almost reached the level of a professional athlete after only a short period of time. !"

Inside and outside the words, there is a sense of pride.

Soon, Liu Shan came back with a small calligraphy toolbox, which contained a set of brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, all of which were fine works worth tens of thousands of dollars.

He has prepared several sets of such calligraphy toolboxes, and keeps one set in the car, which can be used whenever he wants to write.

It was inconvenient to write in the living room, so the three of them came to the master bedroom where Zhou Jie slept. There was a large desk near the window, which she usually used for correcting homework and writing lesson plans.

After clearing the table and setting up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Zhou Xiaomin began to study ink.

Judging from her proficient movements, Zhou Jie knew that she had done a lot of this work before, but it was understandable, after all, her youngest daughter was Liu Shan's assistant, and this work was her job.

"What to write?" Liu Shan asked with a pen.

Zhou Jie immediately said: "Anything is fine, I am already very satisfied to be the first to get the calligraphy of your great calligrapher."

Liu Shan smiled, without humility, and accepted her flattery with peace of mind.

I thought to myself, fortunately I was prepared, immediately dipped in the ink, brewed it, and wrote a poem on the rice paper: Where did the water fairy come from, with green sleeves, yellow crown and white jade.

Seeing that Liu Shan had actually written a poem praising daffodils, Zhou Jie's eyes were as bright as jewels, and she was absorbed in admiring the short fourteen words.

Liu Shan got up to get out of the way, handed the pen to Zhou Xiaomin, and asked her to clean it up. He turned around and walked outside. When he was almost at the door, he suddenly saw a pile of clothes on the pillow next to him, which might have just been dried and not put away.

He didn't look around on purpose.

Mainly black lace is a bit garish for him.

This similar style is all too familiar.

Liu Shan secretly said "Do not look at evil", quickly withdrew his gaze, and walked out of the room.

When he came to the bedroom of the two sisters, what he had just seen flashed through his mind, and he remembered Teacher Zhou's appearance and figure. , don't think wildly!
In order to divert attention, Liu Shan began to look at the room of the two sisters, and found that this bedroom was actually bigger, and this should be the master bedroom.

Opposite the door is a window. There are two 1.2-meter beds on the left and right sides, and a long desk in the middle. You can study on the desk while sitting on the bed.

Looking at the layout of the entire room, it looks a bit like a double dormitory for two female high school students.

At night, Liu Shan lay on the bed, closed his eyes and looked at the fragments of the world.

Today, the diameter of the World Fragment has reached 7.06 meters.

Although the data of the last calligraphy video was average, it still allowed the diameter of the World Shard to break through the seven-meter threshold.

As usual, he "looked" at the sky-blue stone, and fell asleep contentedly—since he got the world fragment, he basically stopped dreaming.

In another bedroom next door, Zhou Jie admired the words on the desk again before going to bed.

After turning off the lights, Zhou Xiaomin came over immediately and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, why did you ask Brother Shan to stay at home?"

　Ask for support, all kinds of support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)