Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 195

Lin Jue turned around and saw that behind him stood a middle-aged man with gray hair, his overall spirit was very young, and he was about forty or fifty years old by sight.

If you don't look at his gray hair, you really can't guess that he is already sixty years old.

Lin Jue could see at a glance that this person was the calligraphy master introduced by his father-in-law, Mr. Huang Yansong

! "You are Mr. Huang! I heard my father mention you, your writing is really good-looking, especially this Li Bai's will enter the wine, full of flow, the writing is too expressive!"

Huang Yansong was also very happy to hear this young man praise his words.

It can be seen that Lin Jue really likes this picture, and he is not the kind of person who does not know how to pretend to understand, deliberately flatters, and pats.

"You young man has a pretty good eye," Huang Yansong nodded with a smile, "I have so many words hanging in my living room, but this article is my favorite! I wrote it improvised after a drunken time, and when I woke up and found that the writing was quite good, I framed it and hung it here!"

Usually, when these friends come over, they will admire his ink treasure one by one, and comment, this cursive article they generally give a relatively general evaluation.

Some people think that he writes too unruly, too wildly, too wanton!

But Huang Yansong unexpectedly liked his handwriting, and today he was particularly happy to hear this young man praise his handwriting well!

Jiang Aimin listened to the two of them chatting so quickly on the side, and he didn't even have time to introduce the identities to both sides.

He walked between the two of them with a smile and said, "Old Huang, don't rush to chat first, introduce you, this is my son-in-law Lin Jue." He rented a shop in the town to open a restaurant, and I came here today to help him come to you to ask for a few ink treasures!" Huang

Yansong and Jiang Aimin are also good friends since childhood.

He knows that the old ginger is a person who looks quite serious on the outside, and he is also very strict with the people around him, and it is not easy to look close at a glance.

But in fact, he is very good to his family.

Always try to help your sons and daughters and hope that their days will be better.

He had heard before that Lao Jiang and his young daughter had fallen out because of their marriage, mainly because his daughter planned to marry a rural boy.

And Jiang Aimin looked down on the young people from the countryside, which led to their contradictions.

Looking at it now, the relationship between his father-in-law and son-in-law

is very good, and he also came to his door specifically to ask

for words! "Haha, it's just a few words, just want to take it! I can write a dozen or twenty words a day, most of the dissatisfied are burned by me, instead of burning it, it is better to give it to this young man for decoration." "Huang Yansong is also a real person.

Usually there are too many people who come to him to ask for ink treasures.

He is also a person who does not refuse, the other party wants to give it, anyway, his words produce a lot of output every year, even if he has the fame of this person gilded, but to be honest, it is not worth a few dollars.

However, if you want to hang it and use it as an ornament, it is still quite good.

Huang Yansong led several of them into his study.

On the long table was a preface to the Orchid Pavilion that he had just written.

The writing is indeed beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

He went to the corner and took out several rolls of ink treasures, put them in front of everyone, and said to Lin Jue dashingly: "Young man, take whatever you like!

Lin Jue was also cheeky and spread out one by one to admire it.

Finally, I chose a picture of Drunken Weng Ting, a picture of about entering wine, and a picture of Su Shi's water tune song head!

All are very dashing cursive writing, and it is a refreshing feeling to watch.

When opening a restaurant, guests naturally come in to eat, drink and have fun, and calligraphy and painting must also conform to the mood of the guests in order to achieve their purpose.

The words selected by Lin Jue are relatively atmospheric.

Huang

Yansong has been watching him pick words, and he found that this young man's aesthetics matched his unexpected match.

In addition, listening to his evaluation of the painting that will enter the wine before, it can be seen that he must have learned brush writing

?" "Young man, have you learned calligraphy before?" asked Huang Yansong.

"Indeed, after studying for a while, the name of the restaurant I opened in the village was still written by myself. But I don't dare to get an axe in front of the old gentleman, I am at most a quack! Lin Jue said quite honestly.

Huang Yansong was amused by this young man.

This young man spoke too realistically, even if his words were really ugly, he would not blame him.

"Haha, don't say anything about the banmen axe. So what is modest, show a hand, I'll see?" Huang Yansong simply removed the rice paper that was half written on his desk and re-laid a clean rice paper.

His meaning is very obvious.

I just hope that Lin Jue can write it down.

Jiang Ceramics was a little scared when she saw this battle, although she had seen Lin Jue write brush characters, but she wrote on the spot in front of the master, if it was not written well, wouldn't it leave a bad impression on the master

? She secretly grabbed Lin Jue's arm and whispered: "Husband, can you do it?

"Wife, men can't say they can't! Lin

Jue knew that this would be pushed off again, and he seemed too petty.

Whether it is well written or not, you have to bite the bullet and write it.

He grabbed the brush and moistened the ink, thought about it, and decisively put down the pen! Everyone

was surprised to find that Lin Jue's brush writing was really good.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman with self-improvement. The terrain is kun, and the gentleman carries things with great virtue. "

In just twenty words, he wrote it with strength and strength!

It can be seen that this young man has definitely put in the death and practiced for several years.

Twenty words were completed in one go, and after writing the pen, everyone followed suit and held their breath, so focused that they did not dare to make a little movement, for fear of disturbing him.

As soon as Lin Jue's pen was put down, Jiang Qiang and the others immediately raised their hands and applauded.

I can't imagine that brother-in-law you can actually write brush characters, just go out and open a calligraphy class with this word, and teach children is no problem!" Jiang Qiang was stunned when he saw it.

How did he not know that his brother-in-law was so powerful

, not only did he cook well, but he could actually write brush characters?

No wonder all the elders admired him!