My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 210 Going to the Imperial Capital as an Exchange Student?
"Could it be for the leaders to eat?"

"I guess so? If you have money, you may not be able to buy this kind of thing. You have the right, so don't look at how big your right is!"

"My god, this Yang Yihang is doing well! To be able to meet that kind of friend, and even get one! In our T city, who can compare with a group of rich second-generation and rich third-generation?"

"This kind of thing can't be bought even if you have money, but it's worth more than some calligraphy, right?" Li Yanran who was sitting on the side suddenly said.

I rely on...

Zhan Haotian felt his face turn red.

It was as if what the beauty said was slapping myself...

Zhan Haotian looked at the calligraphy of Jian Shuliang on the table, feeling very embarrassed.

In the end, the lady Yinghe said to Li Yanran, "Miss Li, you are right, these rare treasures are things to watch and play with. The human body is the most important thing. I am afraid that this Taoer is better than those who died. There are so many good things!"

Yang Yihang suddenly showed a wicked smile.

Zhan Haotian, didn't you hang yourself just now?

If I don't maim your face now, I won't be Yang Yihang!
Yang Yihang smiled and said to the embarrassed Zhan Haotian: "Student Zhan Haotian, did you just ask me what I think of this calligraphy?"

Zhan Haotian laughed dryly, "That's right. It should be pretty good. Mr. Jian Shuliang's calligraphy and Yang Yihang's birthday peach you gave are both good things, one in a hundred, one in a thousand good things!"

Yang Yihang suddenly stretched out a hand, and said with a half-smile: "I think... this calligraphy is really not very good."

Zhan Haotian: "...!!!"

Not so good?
Do you know how much I spent to buy it back?
How dare you say no?

A full 80 ah I rely on!

Zhu Jinchuan seemed to have caught Yang Yihang's braid in an instant, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Dad, look at these two boys. Although it is said that the birthday peaches given by Yang Yihang are rare, but... Yang Yihang is too arrogant." !"

Zhu Jinchuan frowned and stared at Yang Yihang: "Yang Yihang, don't you know what modesty is? Do you know who Jian Shuliang is?"

Yang Yihang sneered, "Oh? Tell me about it, Second Uncle?"

When Zhu Jinchuan heard this, he let out a breath of anger, "I'll tell you who Jian Shuliang is! I usually study for many years and care about things with culture and style! You don't even know about Mr. Jian Shuliang? Mr. Jian Shuliang, this year 46 years old, he became famous five or six years ago for his Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion, and his calligraphy has become popular in China since then, and it is something that educated people like us like to collect!"

After Zhu Jinchuan finished speaking in one breath, he continued, "Do you know the highest auction price of Mr. Jian Shuliang's calligraphy?"

Yang Yihang asked with a smile: "I don't know, how much is it?"

Liu Mei wanted to pull her son a little bit.

stop talking nonsense...

The situation that was finally eased, don't be disturbed by your stupid son again!

Zhu Jinchuan said: "The work of the year before last was auctioned for a maximum of 321 million!"

Yang Yihang didn't change his expression, so he nodded, "Oh."

Zhu Jinchuan: "...??"

You just say "oh"? ?

Zhu Jinchuan looked sad, and looked at the unhappy old man, "Dad, look at how arrogant this kid is...even seniors don't know how to respect... hey."

Zhan Haotian knew that Zhu Jinchuan was helping him, so he took a sneak peek at Mr. Zhu's complexion...

He immediately began to pretend to be a good person, and said: "Grandpa Zhu, don't worry about it. A promising young man like Yang Yihang is a little arrogant... No, it's normal to be a little confident. Don't take it personally."

I'm going to give you eye drops!
Ha ha……

You are a big white lotus!
Suddenly, old man Li burst out laughing, "I said, Old Zhu, why are you so troublesome? Just give me Yang Yihang and be my son-in-law!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yanran's daughter looked at Yang Yihang curiously with her big beautiful eyes, "Do you want to call Yihang Dad in the future?"

A smile appeared on Li Yanran's face, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Yongkang and Liu Mei's complexion is not good.

They don't want a daughter-in-law with a daughter! ! !

With this one in front of them, Miss Zhu's family, they are very satisfied!
Yang Yihang was a little embarrassed, why did he talk about this again?
He continued: "It's really not very good."

Yang Yihang glanced at the calligraphy on the table, and sneered: "This work is worth 80 yuan? I think it's worth [-] yuan at most!"

Zhan Haotian was about to explode.

I spent 80 yuan, what kind of belittled by you?
Zhan Haotian couldn't care less, he gave Yang Yihang a hard look, "Student Yang Yihang, don't talk nonsense! You are too arrogant! It's easy to say, do you think calligraphy is easy?"

Yang Yihang said indifferently: "Am I wrong? If this Mr. Jian Shuliang is really a master of calligraphy, how can he become famous at the age of 40?"

"you you……"

Yang Yihang hooked his lips, I'm going to maim your white lotus face today!

Yang Yihang rushed to the bewildered servant and said, "Bring me paper and pen!"

The servant was puzzled, "Pen? Brush?"

"Well, the brush."

The eyes of the headmaster who had been sitting there silently began to shine...

He seemed to faintly feel that something was going to happen...

The servant quickly took out the pen and paper, and Yang Yihang picked up the pen and began to write on the paper...

Zhu Jinchuan didn't even look at it, and sneered, "Why do you still want to write a song on the spot?"

"What did Yang Yihang write?"

"It seems to be the same as Mr. Jian Shuliang's work..."

"I'll go, you look...you look carefully..."

With each tick and stroke, every word seems to be full of power...

Every word is showing strength and beauty!
Yang Yihang finished writing "Quiet Night Thoughts", and wrote his name on the corner of the white rice paper in a chic way!
Yang Yihang!
Yang Yihang put down the pen and smiled: "I wonder if this pair of calligraphy works of mine can sell for 80 yuan?"

Zhan Haotian said with a gloomy face: "Student Yang Yihang, I don't know if you are too inflated because of recent events. This calligraphy does not mean that you can write and write casually to be valuable!"

Yang Yihang: "Oh."

Zhan Haotian: "..."

Do you fucking have anything other than "oh"?

Old man Li took the rice paper with interest on his face, and his face became more serious the more he looked at it...

Yang Yihang asked with a smile: "I don't know how much I can sell this for?"

Who is Chang'e?

The boss of the Tianting Art Troupe! !
Proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs!
Lao Tzu is a person who has the skill of Chang'e.

Although Chang'e's calligraphy may not be as good as Wang Xizhi's, but he casually slammed this [-]th-rate calligrapher who came out of nowhere!
Old man Li let out a long sigh of relief, "Xiao Yang, if you are so good, I might force you to be my son-in-law...I never thought you would study calligraphy so deeply!"

The depth of each word seems to be beyond the reach of a young man.

But Yang Yihang's creation just now was seen by all of them!

It's hard not to believe it!
This calligraphy ability may not be comparable to the leading figures in the calligraphy world, but it is casually comparable to first-class calligraphers!

What Jian Shuliang?

Hehe, you are not worthy of lifting Yang Yihang's shoes!

The old man Zhu frowned, "Show me the old man."

Old man Li handed the rice paper to Mr. Zhu, and the old principal also went up to read it.

These old grandpas and old ladies usually like to study these things when they have nothing to do. When you look closely, their expressions all change.

The headmaster almost went crazy with joy.

Damn, Yang Yihang is from their school!
This is the talent of their school!
Yang Yihang repeated the question with a smile: "I don't know how much I can sell this for? 80...one yuan is okay?"

Zhan Haotian's face turned pale with anger.

This Yang Yihang is too cheap!

shamefully cheap!
He can even say 80 yuan!

Isn't this just slapping him in the face?
Hehe, do you really think that Yang Yihang is a boring gourd, waiting to be sprayed by you?

If Lao Tzu doesn't hit back hard, he will definitely not feel at ease.

Yang Yihang touched his chin, and said with a smile: "Actually, I also want to learn from these calligraphers. I just read the masterpiece of Mr. Jian Shuliang... It's just... I don't think it's really good..."

Yang Yihang sighed, patted Zhan Haotian's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Student Zhan Haotian, looking at you like this, you must be a layman, right? Next time I'm going to buy calligraphy and ink treasures, call me, and I will take you to buy together! I am very happy to avoid being scammed by hundreds of thousands."

Yang Yihang looked at the rice paper, and asked with a smile: "How about... I give you the one I wrote casually?"

Zhan Haotian was about to cry because of Yang Yihang's cheap behavior!
Why is there such a person?

I didn't say a word just now!Now keep talking!As if he was afraid that someone would stop his mouth...

It's disgusting.This man is so disgusting.

Zhan Haotian was trembling with Yang Yihang's anger, he continued: "Student Yang Yihang, don't say that. This calligraphy work still requires the names of the calligraphers..."

The old man Zhu finally spoke, "Little Zhan, you don't know about that."

Zhan Haotian's face froze.

What?
"The kid Yihang's reputation is probably much bigger than that of Jian Shuliang..."

That's right... I guess no one doesn't know Yang Yihang now...

He is high-profile every day, and everything must be reported in the newspaper once!
The support club grows stronger than the stars...

Mr. Zhu pointed to Yang Yihang's work, and said, "You can see the works of the two of you yourself. You can see the strength of each word in the same work..."

Grandpa Zhu couldn't help but shook his head.

A middle-aged calligrapher in his 40s is not as vigorous as a young man's calligraphy.

I don't know who made that guy famous!
Old man Li is suitable for making up the knife: "According to Xiao Yang's current name, let alone 80, 300 million is not a problem!"

Yang Yihang looked at Zhan Haotian with a smile.

Well, you can spend 80 yuan to buy other people's works.

I can write works for them to buy...

Zhan Haotian was really restless.

He looked at the people around him, all of them looked like they were joking.No one wanted to help him...

Damn, did you come here for nothing today?
Prepared for all this in vain?

Grandpa Zhu felt that Yang Yihang's "Quiet Night Thoughts" was very good and had great collection value. He said, "Yihang, the birthday peaches and ink treasures you gave grandpa today, grandpa likes them very much."

Yang Yihang smiled and said, "As long as Grandpa likes it."

The old man Zhu looked at Zhu Jinchuan, "Jinchuan, is the dinner at home ready?"

Zhu Jinchuan said with some embarrassment: "Okay...ok...you can go to the dining room to eat..."

This Yang Yihang is really a bit difficult to deal with...

A group of people chatted and laughed and went to Zhu's dining room.

I wish Jin Chuan and Zhan Haotian the last.

Zhan Haotian lowered his voice, complaining a little: "Uncle Jinchuan, why didn't you tell me? Yang Yihang knows calligraphy!"

If he knew, he wouldn't have given away calligraphy at all, and he was so stupid to ask Yang Yihang what he thought?
It's like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong... It's embarrassing.

Zhu Jinchuan was even more speechless, "You are Yang Yihang's classmate, you don't even know, can I know?"

Zhan Haotian didn't know what to say...

How did he know?
I've never heard of Yang Yihang knowing calligraphy! !

It's fucking inexplicable...

A group of people came to the dining room and sat down one by one.

Mr. Zhu deliberately asked Yang Yihang's parents to sit next to him...

Yang Yihang and Zhu Lingyu sat opposite each other.

Zhu Jinchuan coughed, "Thank you all for coming to our house to celebrate the old man's birthday. The following is the dinner prepared by our chef tonight. I hope you have a good time!"

The chef came over with the dining cart.

The aroma of steaming food makes people drool.

Leading the way is a handsome head chef in a chef's hat.

Who knew that the chef walked up to Yang Yihang and bowed respectfully: "Master, these are meals made by the juniors. If you taste them, please give the juniors some advice."

A group of people sitting at the dining table: "..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I rely on!

What is this ghost?

Yang Yihang became a master at a young age?

Also, the chef seems to be at least 35, right?Actually... actually calling himself... a junior in front of Yang Yihang?
Damn, this world is too unreal!
The corner of Zhan Haotian's mouth twitched and asked: "This... what kind of chef is this?"

Zhu Jinchuan looked confused: "This... this is the chef of the most famous restaurant in our T city, and he specially paid a high price to invite him here..."

Zhu Jinchuan is not a foodie, and he doesn't have much research on food, so he doesn't know some of the inside ways.

Seeing that everyone was confused, the chef took the initiative to explain: "My chef is Zhou Xiaoan, the chef of Yihang Restaurant. Master Zhou Xiaoan is the master of Mr. Yang Yihang, and he is the founder of our school. As a junior, I naturally have to honor him A master."

Everyone: "..."

They didn't know what to say...

Tens of seconds later, a man said forcefully, "Sure enough...you really are young and promising..."

"Well, young and promising...you have become a patriarch at such a young age! Amazing, amazing!"

"Hearing this tone, Yihang Restaurant will continue to grow, right?"

Yang Yihang smiled, "I mean, we will open restaurants across the country in the next year. If the performance improves, we plan to develop abroad in the next year."

A group of people fell silent...

This person is the four things of basic necessities of life.

This Yang Yihang directly covered the first two...

clothing?The current lady is counting on Yang Yihang's embroidery factory to produce new products!And there are only a few pieces in a month, and they are all crazy to grab them!Take pride in grabbing the clothes produced in Yang Yihang's factory!
eat?Hehe, just look at his Yihang restaurant, which is open for two hours a day, and you will know how much you earn in these two hours.

If you go to the Internet and search for those foodies who always complain about how much resentment they have for not grabbing a seat, you will know!

There was a post before, asking all foodies to boycott Yihang Restaurant, because the opening time is too short!Countless people agree!In the end, within two days, the poster grabbed the seat and happily deleted the post...

This is really... young and promising...

Yang Yihang looked at the table full of dishes with a smile, and said to the very respectful chef: "Go down, I will tell you the problem after I taste it."

The chef looked grateful, "Thank you, master, I will definitely work hard and try to get closer to you!"

The chef ordered the food to be served before he went down.

I wish the old man more and more satisfaction.

This Yang Yihang is indeed a good boy, and he is kind to their Lingyu.

And it's excellent in every way.

Although the background conditions are not good, but I work hard enough!
Otherwise, he would not have acquiesced in the relationship between the two of them.

The old man met Yang Yihang's parents today, and felt that the two were honest and good, and he liked his granddaughter even more.

Then he was relieved.

The old man Zhu was eating and eating, and suddenly threw a sentence: "From now on, our Lingyu will be handed over to you, Yihang..."

Everyone's chopsticks stopped for a moment.

What does this mean...

Everyone understands.

Zhu Lingyu blushed slightly, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa!"

Zhan Haotian, who was sitting not far away, was in a bad mood.

The old man still fell in love with Yang Yihang?

Yang Yihang smiled mischievously, put his left hand under the table, and touched his thigh shamelessly...

Zhu Lingyu is shy and irritable, this Yang Yihang is too shameless!Not serious at all!
From Zhan Haotian's angle, he saw their actions clearly, his eyes were red with anger!

This wretched and shameful Yang Yihang, why!
Zhan Haotian was angry, and he didn't know where to vent it...

Yang Yihang's parents probably understood, and they were satisfied and happy.

Suddenly, the old principal who was sitting on the side spoke, "Jiantian is having a good day. Let me tell Yang Yihang's parents about something."

It's the principal.

The couple got a little nervous.

I was afraid that Yang Yihang had done something he shouldn't have done at school, and let the principal speak.

The principal coughed, "Actually, Professor Liu Chang'an of the Imperial Capital International Conservatory of Music has mentioned it countless times. Many schools in the Imperial Capital are also sending out invitations. I hope Yang Yihang will go there as an exchange student on behalf of our Jiangzhou University." semester."

Yang Yihang: "..."

I'm doing well here, what do you guys want to do?
"There are warm invitations from Imperial International Conservatory of Music, Yenching University, Changqingteng University and other international famous schools in Imperial Capital..."

Liu Mei became excited, "These...these schools?"

Who doesn't know that these universities are one of the top schools in the eyes of them!
Two or three years ago, there was a student in their community who studied at Yenching University, and he invited more than [-] tables of guests!

You can envy Liu Mei.

At the beginning, Yang Yihang applied to the school in the imperial capital casually, but Yang Yihang didn't want to go...

The principal continued: "Parents, you should also know that people need to go out and walk around more, so as to have a wider network of contacts. Yang Yihang is the pride of our school, and we are willing to let him go out to study for a semester!"

This is indeed a good opportunity.

If it was someone else, he would have agreed.

Many people are still looking for connections to be exchange students.

So Yang Yihang was unwilling to leave.

"If Yang Yihang goes to the imperial capital, then he will have time to practice music in the imperial capital, and he can perfectly participate in the international music competition and win glory for our China."

When Yang Yongkang heard this, he became even more excited. He nodded immediately: "Okay! We agree!"

Yang Yihang: "..."

(End of this chapter)