Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: My school is crazy!

Chapter 68

"My name is Qin Haotian, and I'm the executive director of the jewelry department of Juntian Group. We met in the park yesterday." Tan Haotian said.

Xiao Ming immediately thought of who Tan Haotian was, so he said, "My name is Xiao Ming, a student from Liangwu No. [-] Middle School."

Qin Haotian nodded to him.

Tan Haotian's office is on the top floor of Tiandi Plaza. What shocked Xiao Ming was that there was an antique private courtyard on the top of the 33rd floor of Tiandi Plaza!

As soon as you get out of the elevator, you can see lush trees and blooming exotic flowers on both sides. A clear stream flows from the depths of the flowers and trees into the crevices of the rocks, forming a pool in the southeast corner. In the center of the pool is a huge yellowstone rockery, giving off a sense of autumn!
The three-entry courtyard faces south from the north, and the flying tower is inserted into the void, hidden between two locust trees.

Seeing these scenes, one can't help but think of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops.

It is simply heaven on earth!
"These exaggerated things are all made up by my old man, not my original intention." Tan Haotian said to Xiao Ming with a wry smile.

Xiao Ming couldn't help thinking of that old man in the park with itchy hands.

It turns out that he is so rich, I should have known how much he would have licked him that day!
Tan Haotian's office is in one of the courtyards. There are some ceramics and bronze wares placed on the simple antique shelf. The lines of the desk and coffee table are simple and tough, which is as crisp and neat as Qin Haotian's temperament, and full of Chinese style. ancient rhyme and connotation.

Tan Haotian is more like a sharp knife out of its sheath, full of vigor, and has the temperament of a special soldier king.

On one side of the office, there is a very eye-catching calligraphy and painting table, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it, and there are some calligraphy practice posts on it.

Xiao Ming was suddenly overjoyed to see Lie, and walked to the calligraphy and painting table.

The calligraphy and painting table is full of poems about "autumn", many of which are new to Xiao Ming, perhaps original, today is September 9, writing "autumn" is also considered appropriate, but most of the poems in it describe loneliness The feeling of love or the meaning of depression and desolation makes people sigh.

With the help of "Jingtong" and the continuous deepening of his ability to control his body in the past two days, Xiao Ming is now able to completely reproduce the handwriting written by the ancient calligraphers.

Seeing Xiao Ming's interest in painting and calligraphy, Tan Haotian couldn't help being a little curious. After all, there are not many young people who are willing to put their minds on painting and calligraphy these days.

Informed by his father yesterday morning, he learned that this young man has entered the early stage of Martial Dao Ming Realm. This morning, he saw this young man "making trouble" in his company, and even took out a national treasure such as "Dawn Flower". Now he is actually interested in painting and calligraphy?
"This calligraphy and painting table is reserved for my father. My father occasionally comes here to nourish his heart. Why? My little friend also dabbles in calligraphy and painting?" Tan Haotian asked while boiling water to make tea.

"Dabble? No, I can only say that I don't see the ancients before and I don't see the new ones." After speaking, Xiao Ming stretched his fingers, then unscrewed the ink on his own, opened the pen, spread a layer of rice paper, and prepared to write.

Tan Haotian smiled after hearing this, it is a good thing for young people to have arrogance, but they also need to have the capital of arrogance.

Did you not see the ancients before and see the future?That's not arrogance, it's arrogance.

Tan Haotian's accumulated goodwill towards Xiao Ming suddenly decreased a lot.

"After all, he's just a young man." Tan Haotian shook his head.

Xiao Ming thought for a long time, then moved his pen to draw on the paper, thought about where to write, and wrote: Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.In the clear sky, when cranes line up on the clouds, the poetry will be drawn to the blue sky.

At this moment, Tan Haotian just finished making tea, took a cloud-patterned ceramic cup, poured a cup, and sent it to Xiao Ming, just in time to see Xiao Ming put away his pen, and was immediately stunned.

His father, Qin Daolin, was originally the president of the Fujian Province Calligraphy Association. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, his ability to appreciate calligraphy is naturally not bad.

Let’s not talk about how high the artistic level of this poem is, contrary to the tradition of literati’s sad autumn in the past, and how high the artistic level is to express lofty sentiments through the description of the yellow crane soaring into the sky. Just these 28 characters are mellow and clear, bright and refreshing, floating like clouds, If you are as sharp as a dragon, you are already a master-level calligraphy!

Is this a word that a student can write?Even for a father who has been immersed in martial arts and calligraphy all his life, there are probably only one or two peak works that can match the level of this calligraphy!

And this is just Xiao Ming's essay, but it was written during a cup of tea!

"I haven't seen the ancients before, and I won't see the new ones..." Qin Haotian suddenly thought of what Xiao Ming boasted just now, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

Because he found that Xiao Ming didn't seem to be boasting!

"Little friend, can you give me this picture?" Tan Haotian said impatiently. When he got excited, his hands that had practiced martial arts all the time trembled, and the hot tea overflowed, but he didn't notice it.

"Ah? It's a great honor for me to be favored by Mr. Tan for a casual work. Mr. Tan please go ahead."

Even so, Xiao Ming is still complacent. Did you hear me?Kneel and lick it!

Only then did Tan Haotian see that he had spilled tea, he quickly put the cup away, wiped his hands clean, and then put away the paper respectfully, planning to have this poem framed in a while, it happened that the office still lacked some calligraphy and painting, the old man recently Writing is not in a good state, and people like to be sad when they are old, and they have no pride at all, but they want to write inscriptions everywhere, so I have long wanted to kick him away.

"Is there an inscription on this painting?" Tan Haotian liked the painting more and more the more he looked at it, but there was no title or inscription on this painting, which was a bit unorthodox, so he couldn't help asking.

Xiao Ming thought about it, at least people should know who you are licking. It is not appropriate to have no signature, so Xiao Ming added a paragraph: Xin Chou Liangqiu, written by Xiao Yao to Mr. Haotian.

Xiao Yao's pen name corresponds to Brother Xiaoyao in "Sword and Sword".

"I haven't signed it yet, let's do this first." Xiao Ming said.

Tan Haotian was praised again and again for his handy small script. He was astonished, and immediately asked someone to take it and frame it. Juntian Group itself has a business of calligraphy and painting.

If Tan Haotian still had a little contempt when he called Xiao Ming to the office, and when he heard Xiao Ming boasting, he still had some disdain, but now, Tan Haotian only thinks that Xiao Ming is as deep as an abyss like the sea, unfathomable!

For Tan Haotian, this is almost impossible!
Because he himself is a legend. He guarded the frontier at the age of 16, made illustrious military exploits, and was titled the King of Soldiers in China. He returned to Liangwu City to join his family, and single-handedly operated Juntian Group from a small fourth-rate company to a listed company with a market value of 500 billion. Although the company has encountered a development bottleneck, the future is still limitless!
It is such a legend, when looking at Xiao Ming, I feel that I can't see through this person at all!

"Boss Tan called me to come to the office, do you have any advice?" Xiao Ming seemed to be in a calm manner, without any fireworks, but in fact he was already very happy.

It's so cool to be licked!And he is the boss of a listed company!
Tan Haotian came back to his senses, and invited Xiao Ming to come to the tea table to prepare and pour the tea, and then took out a copy of the latest issue of "VOGUE Jewelry" from the bookshelf and handed it to Xiao Ming.

The cover of the magazine is a brooch of a purple iris flower, and a very eye-catching headline font is used: the flower of the dawn, the legend of creation that God marvels at!

As soon as Xiao Ming saw the article about the purple iris flower brooch, his eyes were almost straightened, and his image of an expert collapsed instantly.

"5 million~Mei Dao~~~" Xiao Ming suppressed his beating heart, and began to shake his legs unconsciously.

"Yeah, this purple iris was finally bought by the British Ross family at a price of 5 million US dollars, and it turns out that they made a lot of money." Qin Haotian shook his head and said.

"The value of purple irises is far more than 5 million dollars. At the time of the auction, its artistic value was far from being discovered. It was precisely because the Ross family realized this before the auction that they bid for 5 million dollars. After the auction was successful Its artistic value was only announced, and now, the value of this brooch is preliminarily estimated at around 8 million US dollars, of course, it is priceless.”

Xiao Ming's feet trembled even more.

How to spend 8 million US dollars, wait online, very urgent.

And... I still have six brooches of this series in my closet, and Wang Duoyu doesn't have as much money as me!
No, although there are still six, they can't be taken out right away. If there are too many, it will be worthless. You have to wait for the heat of one brooch to ferment, and then release another brooch to rub against the heat of another brooch.Xiao Ming immediately thought of it.

Xiao Ming thought for a while, then took out the daffodil brooch, and put it on the gem flannelette Tan Haotian used to appreciate jewelry.

Tan Haotian's breathing was a little short, so he quickly took out a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

"The flower of dawn, I thought there was only one flower in this world, but I didn't expect to be able to see the second one today, and I still appreciate it at such a close distance. It's over." Even though he was mentally prepared, Tan Haotian was still amazed.

Similarly, he also felt extremely mysterious about Xiao Ming's origin.

A student, dressed in ordinary clothes, but the realm of martial arts has reached the middle stage of the mirror, one of the few people who has poetic talent and the realm of calligraphy has reached the top in the world, and has the most mysterious jewelry in the world "The Flower of Dawn" in his hand !
"Hey, if my family's brat and daughter combined have half his achievements, I'll be at ease." Tan Haotian thought helplessly.

Tan Haotian didn't dare to be greedy. A young man who could produce such a thing, a man whose calligraphy attainments were unprecedented, and who was praised by his father for martial arts, how could he be an ordinary person!

That's why Tan Haotianxia made up his mind to build a good relationship with Xiao Ming!

"So, President Qin asked me to come up?" Xiao Ming asked, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Could it be that the other party wants to eat this brooch for a price?This is at least 5 million U.S. dollars, Xiao Ming is still a little excited when he thinks about it.

The next time I see Xu Xiaoxian, I have already thought about the opening statement: I planned to get along with you as ordinary people, but what I got in exchange was alienation, so I have a showdown.

Unexpectedly, the way to get rich in Longji City is actually the jewelry worn by the aborigines, which is much more valuable than spirit crystal fragments. Not many awakened people have noticed this yet.

"There is another chance like this next time, let's see if I can go to the bank to evacuate the gold."

"I asked my little friend to come up with a suggestion." Tan Haotian interrupted Xiao Ming's wild thoughts.

Xiao Ming sat upright and listened attentively.

(End of this chapter)