The self-cultivation of fast-wearing villains

Chapter 70

Old Master Sheng, also known as Sheng Jing's grandfather, was the one who paid for this painting.

Mr. Sheng liked to collect all kinds of ink paintings in his life, and Mr. Cheng was one of his favorite painters.To use an Internet saying, Mr. Sheng is a fan of Mr. Cheng.

Next month is Mr. Sheng's [-]th birthday. As his favorite grandson, Sheng Jing came here at this time to ask Mr. Cheng to draw a picture of the Eight Immortals celebrating their birthday.

However, Mr. Cheng has been a bold and unrestrained person since he was young. It was better when Mrs. Cheng was alive.But since Mrs. Cheng passed away five years ago, his temper has become more and more eccentric.

Outsiders want to ask for a painting?

If you don't like it, don't draw!

The weather is bad today, so I won't draw!

Today's sun is too big, dazzling, so I don't want to draw!

All in all, just two words, no pictures!

Sheng Jing was originally a proud son of heaven who was raised by others since he was a child. Facing Mr. Cheng's unceremonious refusal, although his face did not show any anger, it was obviously wrong to want him to lower his posture and plead. possible.

So, he stood up and said, "In that case, this junior will take his leave first."

After finishing speaking, he nodded at the others again, "Excuse me." After that, he lifted his foot and left.

"Hey, I'll see you off." Zhou Yue got up to send Sheng Jing away.

After the two of them left, Cheng Ya glanced at Mr. Cheng, and couldn't help but said, "I said, Dad, it's fine if there are other people. Mr. Sheng's eldest grandson came to ask for a painting, and it was a birthday gift for him, you Why did you refuse? You know, when you held an art exhibition before, the old man didn't come to support you."

Old Master Cheng stared: "If I say I won't paint, I won't paint! If it wasn't for the sake of Lao Sheng's grandson, I would let him in?"

"All right, all right! If you don't paint, don't paint, we won't paint!" Cheng Ya couldn't do anything about her father who was getting older and more self-willed, so she hurriedly comforted her.

At this time, she suddenly found a beautifully packaged gift box on the table, which was obviously left by Sheng Jing just now.

Although Old Master Cheng did not agree to paint, he is also an elder of Shengjing, so this small gift will not be returned.

Seeing that Mr. Cheng was still a little angry, Cheng Ya changed the subject and said, "Dad, don't you want to see what gift he bought for you?"

The financial resources of the Sheng family are higher than that of the Xia family, and ordinary gadgets are definitely not available.

"Hmph!" Old Master Cheng snorted coldly, not paying attention.

As a century-old family, the Cheng family has a profound heritage, and the old man has seen many good things. What can Sheng Jing, a young man, give?Not just some gold, silver and jade.

vulgar!
While thinking this way in his heart, Mr. Cheng unwrapped the gift box, opened it, and after seeing what was inside, he was stunned.

"dad?"

"Grandpa?"

Cheng Ya and Yan Luo looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

What exactly did Shengjing give away, even her father (grandfather) was stunned.

The two stood up and looked into the gift box, only to see a dark object inside.

Yan Luo didn't recognize it, but Cheng Ya recognized what it was at a glance.

"This is Duanyan?!"

Duan inkstone is one of the four famous inkstones in Huaguo. It has the reputation of "the first of all inkstones". Since the Tang Dynasty, it has been favored by literati and inkmen.

(End of this chapter)