golden escape

"Cough, cough, sister Xiaoyun, that, can you let go first, I have to cook quickly, or the big guy will be hungry in a while." There was a slight red on Fang You's face, and he raised his hand in embarrassment. hands, because he really didn't know where to put them.

Xu Mengyun looked up at Fang You's bewildered look, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Brother Fei Long, who has no fear in the face of bullets, is a little scared now, don't be afraid, I won't eat you."

Hearing Xu Mengyun's fiery words, Fang You shook his head with a smile, "Little Six, Da Shan, go and cook with me."

Da Shan smiled foolishly, stood up, Little Six had a bit of indignation on his face, "Brother Fei Long, why are others resting and let us cook."

"In a word, do you want to go or not?" Fang You was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kid, but he could tell from the energetic face of the little six that he might be lazy again when he robbed the tomb yesterday.

"Go, of course." Seeing that Brother Fei Long seemed to be angry, Little Six simply stood up and ran towards the kitchen.

After finishing the meal, Fang You and Xu Mengyun had a hot meal together. After tasting a few mouthfuls, Xu Mengyun sighed and said, "Brother Feilong, I didn't expect you to cook. It's so delicious, even better than mine."

"That's right, don't look at who I am. I'm the omnipotent Brother Feilong." Fang You said proudly. When he was alone in Liuzhou, he cooked by himself every day. Although his cooking skills were not very good, he It is better than nothing, and now that he has learned Tai Chi, it is easy to turn the pot and stir-fry. When cooking, in order to supplement nutrition for their bodies, he also specially wrapped the iron pot with gray airflow, and through constant flipping, Incorporate gray airflow completely into meals.

He didn't expect that the fried rice would be so delicious with the gray airflow that has a magical effect.

"Well, from now on, we will hand over the meals of our Dragon Shadow Tomb Raiders to Brother Feilong." Xu Mengyun ate the food while talking. It was really refreshing to eat the food, It seems that the whole body has relaxed a lot.

Fang You laughed dryly, "Sister Xiaoyun, this, this will be discussed later."

After eating, Fang You took the authentic calligraphy of Ono Daofeng and rushed to the Huaxia restaurant without stopping. He called Tang Jinmo just now, and Tang Jinmo told him that the calligraphy had been copied. This made him a little happy, and he couldn't help telling Tang Jinmo, Let him bring over the copied calligraphy works, and still meet in the old place.

After waiting for a while at the Huaxia Restaurant, Tang Jinmo hurried over, took out two scrolls from his arms, and put them on the table, "Fang Xiaoyou, the copying has been completed. I have copied it three times these days. This is The one I am most satisfied with."

Fang You didn't read the calligraphy first, but asked Tang Jinmo to do it, filled him with tea, and ordered a few more dishes. Seeing Uncle Tang gobbling it up, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, presumably Uncle Tang wanted to copy it. Fujiwara Saori's calligraphy, he doesn't even care about eating, but this kind of thing can't be known to outsiders, otherwise, hiring a few nannies is just a matter of effort for him.

"Fang Xiaoyou, what are you still doing in a daze, first look at the calligraphy to see if my copy is perfect." Tang Jinmo ate his food, looked up at Fang You, and said with some doubts.

Fang You smiled softly, "Just looking at Uncle Tang, who looks so tired and full of confidence, I think this calligraphy will never disappoint people. It doesn't matter whether you read it or not. The important thing is , Uncle Tang, thank you for giving me so much time and energy for nothing."

"Free of charge, hehe, Fang Xiaoyou, the calligraphy I copied is not free." Tang Jinmo smiled and shook his finger.

Fang You is still calm on the surface. He knows Uncle Tang's character very well. In order to let Chinese people enjoy overseas calligraphy and painting without going abroad, he does not hesitate to set foot in foreign countries just to copy these calligraphy and painting. The hardships involved can be imagined. Similarly, it also proves that Uncle Tang is a person with great ambitions, and he really doesn't worry about whether Uncle Tang will ask for benefits.

"After spending so much time and energy, how can it be done for free? Hehe, Fang Xiaoyou, I don't know how you can use this copy of calligraphy to exchange for antiques. , but you must remember that I have a share of the credit for this, and I, Old Tang, will never miss this honor of winning glory for the country." Tang Jinmo said with a smile on his face.

He was very satisfied to be able to exchange some Chinese antiques with the calligraphy he copied, and at the same time felt relieved by Fang You's way of doing so. , that is the most comforting thing.

Although he has only been in contact with Fang You a few times, he knows that Fang You has great confidence and ability, and none of the things he wants to do will fail.

"Uncle Tang, this honor will definitely belong to you, I promise." Fang You nodded heavily. Without Uncle Tang, his plan would not be possible. It can be said that Tang Jinmo is the most important part of this plan. People, there are many people in the world who can copy calligraphy and painting, but there are very few people who can have the ambition and dream of Uncle Tang.

"Hehe, that's enough for me. Fang Xiaoyou, come on, let's see how the calligraphy is. If it doesn't work, I'll copy it again." Tang Jinmo smiled, and unfolded the calligraphy he copied on the table next to him.

In order to be realistic, Fang You specially found some rice paper for Tang Jinmo that was somewhat similar to the original work. When it was handed over to Tang Jinmo, the blank rice paper was already filled with characters.

Fang You's memory is very strong, and he knows Fujiwara Saori's calligraphy handwriting very well. He can't help but be a little surprised when he glanced at it. Uncle Tang's skills in calligraphy and painting are indeed very strong. In some places, it is more natural than that of Fujiwara Sari, and it already has a bit of Fujiwara Sari's breath on it. Although it is not complete, but with the addition of his own gray air flow, it can definitely be said to be the same as Fujiwara Sari's authentic work. , and even worse than that.

"Uncle Tang, your copying is very perfect, and some of it is more natural than Fujiwara Zuori. If you were asked to write a calligraphy alone, it would be almost the same as Fujiwara Zuori." Fang You sighed sincerely.

Tang Jinmo showed a smile on his face, "Fang Xiaoyou, I found some characters really awkward, so I wrote them naturally according to my thoughts at the time. I was a little uneasy just now, and I really can't afford Fang Xiaoyou's praise."

"Uncle Tang, don't be too modest. Being able to copy is more natural than the original. This is not something ordinary people can do. Uncle Tang, thank you very much. You can rest at home these days. I will use the calligraphy you copied to replace the calligraphy. Back to the many Chinese antiques." Fang You thought for a while, and said with a smile, Uncle Tang seemed to have lost some weight, so he decided that this pair of Ono Daofeng's calligraphy should be copied by Uncle Tang in a few days.

He also wanted to quickly copy the calligraphy in order to exchange for many antiques. After all, he was not the kind of person who was desperate for profit. In his eyes, profit was not as important as the friendship between people.

"Fang Xiaoyou, thank you for your concern. Copying is my interest and hobby. I can copy Fujiwara Sari's calligraphy and use his calligraphy to exchange for cultural relics lost in the small island country. I don't feel tired at all. On the contrary, I am full of excitement in my heart. Oh, Fang Xiaoyou, you should call me not only because of Fujiwara Saori's calligraphy, but also about other things, between you and me, do you still need to be so polite?" Tang Jinmo seemed to guess that Fang You had something else to do, So he asked with a smile.

Fang You shook his head and smiled, "Uncle Tang, I just want to ask how the calligraphy is copied, nothing else."

"Hmph, Fang Xiaoyou, you can't hide it from me. I already smell a faint smell of books on you. My years of research on calligraphy and painting are not for nothing. Is there any famous calligraphy and painting that you want me to copy?" Ah, take it out and let me see it." Tang Jinmo said proudly, but in the end, he couldn't wait to see what Fang You was wearing.

Now that Tang Jinmo has seen it, Fang You no longer hides it, and took out the authentic work of Ono Daofeng. Tang Jinmo just wanted to reach out, but Fang You directly held it, "Uncle Tang, can you really hold on? I don’t want to see you spend your life trying to copy these calligraphy.”

"Don't worry, Fang Xiaoyou, I'm fine. Look, now that I think about seeing this work by some famous person, I feel much more refreshed. I feel refreshed in my body. I'm really excited." " Tang Jinmo waved his hand and said relaxedly, he was also a little surprised why his body suddenly became relaxed and comfortable, even when he saw precious cultural relics in museums before, he didn't feel this way.

Fang You smiled, and took his hand away. Just now, when Tang Jinmo was fully focused on calligraphy, he secretly activated the escape technique and sent some gray air flow over. Uncle Tang paid a lot of money to copy calligraphy. With so much energy, he is not the kind of stingy person. He can use the gray airflow to relieve Uncle Tang's burden and make his body healthier. So what if a little gray airflow is wasted, even if it is very precious.

"Ah, no way, this... This is the calligraphy work of Michika Ono, every stroke is full of Michika Ono's style, the wild traces are eclectic, there are several different fonts in a line of characters, There are several writing methods of Kai, Xing, and Cao. It’s amazing. Michika Ono is indeed worthy of being the founder of Heyang Calligraphy. My authenticity."

Tang Jinmo opened the scroll, looked at the signature at the end, trembling slightly, and said excitedly.

(To be continued)