I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 207 Chapter 207
[207. Drunk with a light on to watch the sword, eight hundred miles under the command of the sun]

"Brother, do you look down on me, Ma Wenqiang, or do you think my promise is worthless?"

Ma Wenqiang said with a sullen face, pretending to be angry.

"No, Brother Ma misunderstood." Su Qingyun quickly shook his head:
"I just think this island is too precious!"

"Money is something outside the body."

Ma Wenqiang shook his head and said: "All these years of fighting and killing, fighting and scrambling, I have already understood that wealth is like a cloud of smoke, and what I get will be given to others. To put it bluntly, if I am going to die tomorrow, no matter how much I have. What about the wealth? If you don’t bring it with you, you won’t take it with you when you die.”

"People like me don't take money too seriously, because it's just a string of numbers in the bank card. I can't spend all the interest that goes up every day just for eating and drinking."

"You should know that I control 70% of the maritime trade routes in Shanghai. Every day, hundreds of cargo ships come in and out, big and small, and they can bring me hundreds of millions of profits!"

"What's more, I have invested in many companies all over the world, especially the beautiful country. I can't even calculate my invisible assets. It's just an island, and it's a drop in the bucket for me!"

After a pause, Ma Wenqiang thought for a while, and continued:
"Besides, you should know that I will repay my kindness, I will pay back my love, I will keep my promise, and I will give you an island, and I will definitely give you an island. If you don't accept it, brother, I will lose face Ah! If it gets out, my business partners will laugh at me, saying that I don’t even give up an island!”

"Besides, my business has grown bigger and bigger these years. I have more than a dozen private islands in Hainan and Malay! All of them are much larger than this one. The climate in Malay is better, the sea is bluer, and the air environment is better. Better too, and freehold!"

"As for this island, don't think it's close to the imperial capital, but in fact there are only less than 70 years of property rights left, and the country will take it away at that time, so it can't be said to be so precious, brother, you can take it with confidence Bar!"

Speaking of this, if Su Qingyun still refuses, it will seem a bit hypocritical.

"Then I will be disrespectful. It feels like I have picked up a big deal."

"now it's right."

After Ma Wenqiang smiled heartily, he said again: "Actually, I am the one who deserves the honor. I will give you an island and befriend a young hero with a bright future like Brother Su, and I will make money!"

"Your calligraphy and painting are unparalleled in the world. You have a brilliant literary talent and are proficient in rhythm. In the future, you will at least be a national treasure-level artist. In the future, your achievements will definitely be far above mine. And my friendship with you now is a tribute to the friendship between the two of us." an investment."

At the end, Ma Wenqiang laughed and said: "You are a dragon among men, when you become prosperous in the future, don't forget me, brother!"

After hearing Ma Wenqiang's words, Su Qingyun suddenly realized.

Yes!

I seem to have underestimated my own worth!

And this Ma Wenqiang is so bold and generous, no wonder he can start from scratch and make such a big family business!
After figuring this out, Su Qingyun finally accepted the island calmly.

"Then thank you, Brother Ma, brother, I will accept it." Su Qingyun cupped his hands.

"That's right!"

Ma Wenqiang said with a slight smile: "But brother Su, don't be too busy saying thanks, brother, I have something to ask!"

Su Qingyun said: "Brother Ma has something to do, but it's okay to say."

"It's not urgent, let's talk slowly."

With that said, Ma Wenqiang took Su Qingyun back to the study.

He carefully took out a set of things from a drawer in the study.

"Brother Qingyun, you are an artist, and you are also a literati. I happen to have a top-level set of the Four Treasures of the Study. Brother, I kept it for trash, so I just give it to you."

As he said that, Ma Wenqiang took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he had already prepared, and placed it in front of Nan Li.

The pen is Zihao, the hare hair produced in Huizhou, the pen is straight and sharp, and its elasticity is the best in the world.

The ink is Hui ink, the top Longxiang Yu ink.

The paper is Huixuan, authentic Xuan paper, made by hand.

The inkstone is the Duan inkstone, the first of the four famous inkstones!
For literati, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are like a general stepping on a magic horse, a magic weapon in his hand, which is definitely a favorite of his heart.

As for Ma Wenqiang's set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, even if you have money, you can't buy them. In ancient times, they were all tributes for the royal family. The output is extremely rare and extremely precious.

Su Qingyun guessed: "Brother Ma gave me the Four Treasures of the Study, does this mean asking me to paint?"

Hearing this, Ma Wenqiang laughed and said, "Brother Su is indeed a smart man, brother actually has something to ask for."

"Brother Su created a calligraphy and painting for Mr. Ren Feiren before, which is very amazing!"

Ma Wenqiang rubbed his hands together and said, "I also want to ask Brother Su for a calligraphy and painting, and it would be best if I can mention another poem and give it to a nobleman."

noble?

Even if Ma Wenqiang wants to say that he is a nobleman, then this person's status may reach the sky!
Su Qingyun thought for a while, and agreed:

"It's a trivial matter, so does this nobleman have any other requests?"

Ma Wenqiang thought for a moment, then sighed:

"This noble man has been a soldier all his life, deployed troops on the battlefield, and fought for the country. He has made great achievements in battle. Now he has passed his seventies. He is a national treasure of our country."

A national treasure figure!

Moreover, he is a person who has made great contributions to the country, so this is at least the level of a marshal. Even if such a person is disarmed and returned to the field, his old disciples have already held important positions, and his influence is absolutely terrifying.

"After the old man retired, he has no other hobbies. He likes to copy some paintings and calligraphy. It will be the old man's birthday soon. I want to borrow flowers to present Buddha, and ask my brother for a calligraphy to dedicate to the old man."

That's it!

Su Qingyun nodded:

"Brother Ma has a wide range of friends. He even knows such noble people."

At the moment, Su Qingyun didn't hesitate, unfolded the rice paper, adjusted the ink, held the brush in his hand, quietly looked at the white rice paper, and began to conceive the picture in his mind.

When a master writes, he needs to have a well-thought-out plan!
The so-called having a well-thought-out plan is to conceive the picture in advance in your mind. Once you start writing, you must not have the slightest hesitation, otherwise the picture will not achieve a perfect effect.

Finally, Su Qingyun moved the pen, like dancing, waving it freely on the rice paper, a little bit of ink bloomed like a flower, pointing, sideways, hooking, lifting, sweeping, Su Qingyun's movements were so fast that Ma Wenqiang couldn't see clearly his movements.

It is done in one go, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a painting has been completed.

In the painting, the war horse neighs, the long sword dances, and the strong bow pierces the air. It seems that thousands of troops are fighting...

This is an ancient marching picture, which is a combination of fiction and reality. In the painting, a tiger general is fighting back and forth among thousands of troops. Behind him are thousands of troops and horses, with blood flowing under his feet. The painting not only shows the cruelty of war, but also reveals the tragic heroism of the men on the battlefield. !

Ma Wenqiang, who was at the side, saw the painting, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, while he was trembling all over, with a look of horror on his face!

At this moment, he seemed to have really entered the ancient battlefield, surrounded by thousands of troops, his legs softened, and he almost knelt on the ground.

There are not a few famous paintings he saw, and Su Qingyun is the only one who can reach this level!

This is probably the pinnacle of Chinese painting!

It took a long time for Ma Wenqiang to come back to his senses, but he saw that Su Qingyun had picked up the pen and was slowly writing in the blank space of the painting.

"Looking at the sword while drunk, I dreamed of blowing the corner of the company."

"Eight hundred miles of fire under the command, and the sound of fifty strings turning outside the fortress."

"Autumn soldiers on the battlefield."

"The horse made Lu Feifei, the bow is like a thunderbolt."

"Solve the affairs of the king and the world, and win the name of life and death."

"It happened for nothing!"

(End of this chapter)