Oh!The Smell of Money

All the guests began to focus.

Looking forward to the appearance of an excellent calligraphy work written for himself is also what Kong San Ye is most looking forward to now.

After all, when he was in this position, he still had his age in mind, and ordinary things could no longer make him have too many waves in his heart. He spent his poor life collecting calligraphy monuments, but he had never really collected a work that belonged to him and could be handed down from generation to generation.

Of course, there are some people on Jin can's side who are looking forward to Jin Lan's calligraphy later. Compare it with so many calligraphers. Even if the Third Master says that he won't let you participate in the competition, the calligraphy foundation of Jin Lan is at the bottom of the family, which will make the Jin family lose face to some extent!

And Jin can is ready. He can't fight you three, but as soon as Jin Lan's words are finished, he will point out the shortcomings of her words. Moreover, he doesn't believe that Jin Lan, a woman who wanders at a cocktail party every day, can write a "birthday map" in a hundred different characters

After all, in addition to the difficulty of writing, the requirement for the writer's knowledge is very high.

"Finished?"

After a while, when Qin fan saw that Jinlan had stopped writing, he couldn't help turning his head and asked curiously.

"No..." Jin Lan lowered her head and said something uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?"

Qin fan lowered his head curiously, and saw that although Jinlan's pen had stopped, the edge of the pen still fell on the white paper.

She only wrote half of it.

"Longevity map" has also begun to take shape on the white paper. There are at least 50 or 60 small "longevity" characters with different glyphs on the white paper, and at most half of them can be completed. However, why not continue to write?

"Are you sick?" Looking at Jinlan's embarrassed face, Qin fan couldn't help asking curiously.

"No..." Jin Lan gently shook her head, but did not explain why not write down.

Qin fan was stunned. He was just trying to find out the reason. But when he noticed from all directions, especially when Jin canzheng's eyes were thrown here from time to time, he immediately realized what he had said at the beginning of the competition.

"Look at these red lanterns on the treetops, aren't they beautiful?" Qin fan thought about it, then whispered to Jin Lan.

"Lantern?" Jin Lan was stunned for a moment. She is not in the mood to see lanterns now. Although she is considered to be the best calligrapher in her family, she has been wandering outside these years. She has already developed the mood and mind that ordinary family children can't understand and possess. She often practices calligraphy. Although she dare not compare herself with those famous calligraphers in the world, she can't put it anywhere Fang and the occasion, she is confident that the words of her book can be outstanding, let a person shine.

However, the biggest problem now is not writing.

It's about thinking.

At the beginning of the competition, she told Qin fan that it's not difficult to write a "longevity picture" in one stroke. The difficulty lies in the "longevity character" with 100 characters. Unless it's specially written, other calligraphers won't be idle to memorize it. Even if they have written it, they will copy it on the spot or write it according to the formed longevity picture, but now let her do it temporarily To think about it, it's extremely rare to write these 54 characters with different shapes. As for the remaining 45 characters, even if she wants to break her head, she can't think of them.

However, Qin fan and Li Puti won this opportunity for her. If they don't waste it and give it to others, Jin Lan really feels that he doesn't have to live in this world any more and he can just die.

"Ha ha, what's the matter with my seven sisters? Can't write it out? Or don't you want to write? "

"Today is a good day for the third master. The third master has given you such a good opportunity. If you tell me now that you can't write a" longevity map "in one stroke, what do you think the owner will do when he hears it?"

"What's more, if you scribble casually and perfunctorily, don't forget that you are not only yourself, but all the young children of our four families..."

Jin can turns his head and looks at Jin Lan. He stops writing and sneers.

The expression on Jinlan's face was stiff, but she couldn't refute it at all.

She really couldn't finish the painting. She was wondering if she wanted to reinterpret the "longevity painting" in other ways. But after thinking about it for a long time, she always felt that it was deceiving Mr. Kong and so many distinguished guests at the scene. If Jin can could hold on to it at that time, the people who lost it at the scene would be big.

"Why, can't you hear me?" Qin fan looked at Jin Lan and said faintly.

"Ah? I can hear... " Jinlan subconsciously replied.

"If you can't write it for the time being, you can relax and have a look at the scenery around. Can you understand what I mean?" Qin Weilan, with a lantern waving on the side, glances at the red lantern.