Best little divine farmer

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"Lao Lu, you're here..." Li Xuwen opened the door. Before he finished, he was surprised to see Chang Qingshan.

"Lao Li, how are you recently?" Chang Qingshan did not have the slightest politeness, walked straight in.

"Lao Chang, ah, I heard that you are back. I wanted to call you. I thought that you had just come back. There were so many people who met you. I'll call you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come in person." Li Xuwen closed the door and said with a smile.

"Ha ha, if you say that, you're going to bury your old classmates." Chang Qingshan sat down.

Li Xuwen made two cups of tea, put them on the tea table, sat opposite Chang Qingshan, and said, "it's not the old classmates who beat you up. It's the truth. After all, you are a celebrity going out of Qingtai county. When you come back, the leaders at all levels must meet."

"I didn't come back publicly this time. I just want to come back and have a look." Chang Qingshan said with a smile, "but it's not in vain this time. It's been compared by a young man."

"Ha ha, we can't admit defeat at our age." Li Xuwen said with a smile, and did not think much.

"Not physically, but in calligraphy." Chang Qingshan said solemnly.

"Poof, what are you talking about, Chang? Are you kidding?" Li Xuwen just drank into the mouth of the tea spray out, also regardless of the wipe, shocked at him.

"I said there was a young man who wrote a good hand at my calligraphy exhibition and directly compared me." Chang Qingshan said with a reddish face.

No matter how broad-minded he was, he was somewhat embarrassed when he was compared with a young man at his age.

"I don't believe it. Do you listen to others?" Li Xuwen said firmly.

He knows the details of this old classmate and has a certain position in the calligraphy field. To say that he is unmatched in the whole of China is obviously boasting. But in the field of calligraphy in Xilin Province, there are few that can compare with him, let alone their small town.

He has been in Qingtai County for decades. If there are such capable people, would he not know?

"I saw it myself." Chang Qingshan shook his head with a bitter smile, took out a piece of paper, spread it out carefully, and said, "I know you don't believe it. I brought his ink treasure, and you can judge it yourself."

"Oh" after hearing Chang Qingshan say this again and again, Li Xuwen also believed it. He looked forward to the paper Chang Qingshan had brought. When he saw the six characters "I'm a dog's eye and I'm a man's eye low" on the paper, he gave him a puzzled look.

"It's a bet between my scoundrel and the young man." Chang Qingshan narrated the situation at that time.

"En" Li Xuwen nodded, and then he focused on the font.

I saw six big words on the white paper, elegant and powerful.

For a long time, Li Xuwen nodded and exclaimed, "it's like floating clouds, and it's like a startling dragon. Iron Book Silver Hook, crown unique ancient and modern. Good word. "

He has been engaged in education for decades, and has also studied calligraphy a little. Naturally, we can see the differences.

"Yes, it's amazing that such a word came from a young man." Chang Qingshan sighed.

His old friends quoted poems from later generations to evaluate Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. It can be seen that his old friends also attach great importance to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy.

Before he thought about it, he didn't get such comments from his old friends. It made him feel sour.

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"You still have guests?" Chang Qingshan asked at the knock.

"It's an old friend, and you know him." Li Xuwen went to open the door with a smile.

"Oh?" Chang Qingshan looks at the door curiously.

An old man and a young woman came in.

"Ah, it's brother Lu." Chang Qingshan stood up in a hurry.

"Brother Chang, when did you arrive at Qingtai?" Lu Songming heard the sound, looked up, saw Chang Qingshan and said hello with a smile.

"I've just arrived today, and I'm going to come to my old classmates for a meal." Chang Qingshan smiles.

Lu Songming and Chang Qingshan are both celebrities in Qingtai county. Whether they are celebrities or ordinary people, they will eventually have a cold. It's good to have a doctor friend.

They have also dealt with each other before, and Lu Songming introduces Xiao Qingya to Chang Qingshan.

After several people sat down, Lu Songming asked, "Lao Li, you told me on the phone that you are not feeling well. What's the matter?"

"I don't know. I don't feel like I've recovered." Li Xuwen said.

"Let Xiaoya check for you first." Lu Songming said.

"Good." Li Xuwen nodded.

Two people to one side inspection, Lu Songming and Chang Qingshan casual chat.

Lu Songming inadvertently looked at the words on the table. He was stunned and said in surprise, "yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Chang's calligraphy is very advanced."

"Cough, brother Lu is joking. It's someone else's work." Chang Qingshan's old face is red.

"Oh, who is it from?" Lu asked.

"It's not from any famous family. It's left by young people passing by." Chang Qingshan said what happened today.

"It seems that there are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons in Qingtai county. If only we had a chance to meet." Lu Songming sighed.

"Ha ha, me too. At that time, because there were so many people, he left without much communication. It's a pity." Chang Qingshan also sighed.

"Mr. Lu, grandfather Li's illness is still the previous symptom. He may not be cured thoroughly." They were sighing. Xiao Qingya walked out of the room and said.

"So." Lu Songming had some doubts, and then he wanted to understand that Tang Yifan's treatment time was too hasty last time, so he didn't have time to treat thoroughly.

"Lao Lu, do you think I can be cured?" Li Xuwen came out, some upset said.

"Yes." Lu Songming said firmly.

"Then help me to cure it. I'm sick. It's a waste of time to do anything." Li Xuwen said eagerly.

"I can't. If I could cure it completely, I would have cured you."

"Then you say it can be cured?" Li Xuwen's face is like a ball of vent, listless. Old people are most afraid of getting sick.

"If you want to cure completely, you have to ask Tang Yifan to come." Lu Songming said lightly.

"The young man last time?"

"Yes." Lu Songming nodded.

"Will he come?" Li Xuwen was embarrassed.

"Yifan is not mean. I'll give him a call." Lu Songming said and made a phone call.

"Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?"

Tang Yifan is looking at his sister's question. When he hears the phone ring, he comes outside the room to get through.

"Ha ha, there's something really wrong. Is it true that you didn't cure the old man thoroughly when you saved him from the vegetable market last time?" Lu said with a smile.

"Oh, director Li's illness. The time was tight. There was no way to treat him too much. He just controlled his illness." Tang Yifan said.

"Well, it's not convenient for Fang to treat his illness. I owe you a personal debt." Lu Songming and Li Xuwen have known each other for many years. Naturally, they want to cure Li Xuwen.

"Mr. Lu, you're welcome. I can go there for treatment at any time." Tang Yifan said with indifference.

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