School belle: I don’t panic when I tease you strongly, why panic when you’re pregnant

When they saw the jade in the palm of Mr. Murong, everyone gasped.

This is this!
Really good stuff!
In front of them, a very shiny jade appeared. Although it was not the size of a palm, it could be seen that it was a flawless jade.

It can be seen at a glance that this piece of jade is full of water and looks extremely moist.

When the old men saw the jade, they rubbed their hands subconsciously.

Such a fine jade, they all wanted to take a closer look at it.

Mr. Murong is not that kind of stingy person either, seeing them all gearing up, carefully placed the jade on the tea table, and said helplessly:

"Let's take a good look at it for you guys!"

Several old people immediately cheered up, the old man sitting on the right hand side of old man Murong took the first to pick up the jade and carefully played with it in his hand.

Because he was here to see the jade, the old man also brought a small flashlight to check the inside of the jade bit by bit.

The inside of the jade is pure and flawless, even under the light of the beam, it can be seen that it is really a perfect piece of jade!

"It's really good jade, and it's still a rough stone. Although it's not very big, it must be the best treasure after careful carving!"

"This water is full of water. It feels like water can flow out at any time! This is not a piece of jade. Looking at it this way, it seems to be alive. It's a good thing!"

"Gold has a price and jade is priceless. The ancients did not deceive me! This is the real good thing!"

All the people present looked at the jade in front of them, and all showed shocking eyes. The next moment, they all looked at Old Man Murong beside him.

Several old men couldn't wait, and expressed their thoughts:
"Brother Murong, I know you like calligraphy and painting the most, and I have a lot of collections there! Master Hongyi's authentic work, can you exchange this piece of jade in your hand, right?"

"How can master Hongyi get it? What about this flawless jade? Why don't you go to my place, as long as it's a work you can see, I'll trade it for you?"

"Your favorite celebrity calligraphy and painting are still antique treasures. As long as you can tell, I will give you all. As long as you give me this piece of jade, how about it, Brother Murong?"

After all, good jade of this grade is really hard to come by.

They also really liked this piece of jade, so they thought of exchanging with him the things that Mr. Murong loved.

Unexpectedly, the mouths of the few people were about to be worn out, and Mr. Murong would not let go of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, then you can keep the heirloom, and search for it!"

An old man said angrily, and quickly picked up the tea on the table and poured it down, trying to suppress the depression in his heart.

Such a good thing, I watched helplessly, but I just couldn't get it in exchange, wouldn't this make me anxious to death!

Mr. Murong was also amused to see them one by one, and said bluntly:
"It's not that I said, I really don't like that little thing of yours!"

A few old people look at me and I look at you, they just have no temper because of being bullied.

After all, the person in front of him is the old man of the Murong family from the top family in Jinling. His vision is naturally very high.

Since it is to be exchanged, it must be your willingness.

Since Mr. Murong doesn't like it, they can't make things difficult for them, can they?
So the few old men present were also sighing, drinking the tea in front of them with sad faces.

Tea, which has always been my favorite, is also tasteless at this time.

On the contrary, an old man in a black gown was more thoughtful. He opened another topic, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they started chatting and laughing again.

At this moment, Su He stepped into the hall of the tea garden.

Seeing a latecomer entering, the elders immediately lowered their voices.

They are all well-cultivated people, and they will not be greedy for their own enjoyment, so as to disturb the tea-drinking pleasure of the latecomers.

When old man Murong saw the appearance of several people, he also glanced in the direction of the door.

As soon as he saw Su He coming in, a smile appeared on Mr. Murong's face, and he greeted with a smile:
"Su Xiaoyou, it's really fate! I didn't expect that we would meet again here!"

Mr. Murong didn't expect that he just met him at the Jinling banquet, and he met here again.

When Su He heard the old man Murong's words, he also walked over quickly. He nodded towards the old man, and said with a smile:

"It is indeed fate, you are also drinking tea here."

After finishing speaking, Su He also nodded to the other elders, as a greeting.

Old Man Murong liked Su He very much, he laughed heartily, and greeted Su He to sit down and drink tea together:
"Come, drink tea with my old man!"

Su He raised his wrist to check the time, before the appointed time, he smiled and said to the old man:
"Old man, I have an appointment, and I may only be with you for a while!"

At this time, the boss quickly added a chair. Su He sat down and asked casually:

"What is the old man doing here? Are you here to taste tea?"

Old Man Murong waved his hand lightly, looked at the other old men, and said cheerfully:

"It's not these old guys who insist on looking at my jade."

As he spoke, the old man had already pulled out the jade.

Since it was taken out for everyone to play with, it happened to be an eye-opener for Su He.

Su He looked at the jade that the old man handed in front of him, quickly took it with both hands, and looked at it carefully.

It really is a good jade, smooth and moist in the hands, very comfortable.

"It is said that jade nourishes people. If such jade is often played with, it will definitely make people feel good!"

While admiring, Su He paused for a while, looked at the old man and asked:
"I just heard from all the old men that they are going to take out something. What's going on?"

As soon as Su He's question came out, Mr. Murong hadn't answered yet. The old men beside him were full of complaints and said one after another:
"This old man is deliberately envious of us. He brought out such a good jade. We want to exchange our collection with him, but he has high eyesight!"

"We're not fooling him. They're all real good things. Celebrity calligraphy and painting are his favorites! I think Brother Murong is playing tricks and driving up the market price!"

"Yeah, Su Xiaoyou, don't think about it, little friend, this man is the one who doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't scatter the eagle! I don't know what can get into his eyes!"

"Things he can fancy? Huh, I think if he doesn't take that kind of royal utensils or top-notch porcelain, he won't be tempted! This guy is very bad!"

Listening to the elders complaining about each other, Su He was also amused, and said with a smile:

"I really don't have these things."

After hearing Su He's words, the people present did not show any surprise.

After all, Mr. Murong doesn't even care about their collections, let alone Su He, who looks like a young man in his early 20s.

An old man smiled lightly, and said kindly to Su He:
"It seems that young man, you have no chance with this jade, so you won't be deceived by this old man! In the future, there will be a precious piece of family heirloom in the Murong family!"

The other elders also nodded in agreement. The quotation they gave was higher than the value of this piece of jade.

But under such circumstances, Mr. Murong is not willing to give up his love, so he can only keep it at home and enjoy himself alone!
"Yes, we can't encourage some people's unhealthy tendencies, let's just follow and see!"

The other old man squinted at Mr. Murong, and said in a calm voice.

Being squeezed out by several old fellows, Mr. Murong also smiled helplessly, and said bluntly:
"I'm just here to show you guys, just to envy you!"

It's not that Mr. Murong set the price on the ground, it's actually this piece of jade, which is also his favorite thing, and ordinary things, of course, can't catch his eyes.

At this moment, Su He, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"I don't have those famous calligraphy and paintings, but I think my calligraphy...should be able to be changed."

In a word, the entire audience was horrified.

Not only old man Murong, but all the old men present were shocked, they couldn't believe their ears.

Su Xiaoyou, what did you just say?
Those they took out just now, the calligraphy and paintings of ancient celebrities are not good, you say yours?
For a moment, the audience felt as if the mute button had been pressed, and even the air was filled with silence.

The next moment, the old men couldn't help laughing.

Old men, you look at me, I look at you, they are all out of breath from laughing, holding their stomachs and gasping.

"Young man, as a man, it's good to be arrogant, but you can't be too conceited! Let's be more objective, otherwise, we'll make people laugh!"

"That's right, Xiaoyou Su, can it be that your handwriting is comparable to the authentic works of those celebrities we mentioned just now? Leaving aside the issue of value or not, words alone are not at the same level!"

"It's not that I said that there is no second shortcut to calligraphy other than hard work and hard work! Those of you who spend a whole day practicing calligraphy, you are young, so naturally you can't compare! "

"Wrist strength is the foundation of the way of calligraphy! Young is too strong, old is too soft, only when you are 60 or [-] years old can you temper to the real moment of entry! Coupled with the perception of life, these processes should not be missed! "

The elders present looked at Su He and shook their heads.

It's not that they look down on Su He, on the contrary, it is precisely because they are very optimistic that they say such things.

In the eyes of these elders, Su He was indeed amazingly talented at such a young age, and it was normal for him to be a little flustered sometimes.

As long as it is guided correctly, it will still shine in the future.

An old man looked at Su He and said in a very gentle tone:
"Su Xiaoyou, those ancient masters in the past had to practice calligraphy for more than ten hours a day to have the peak works when they were five or sixty years old!"

Nowadays, young people have to learn too many things, too complicated, and it is impossible to practice without distraction.

In this case, neither the state of mind nor the technique can be compared with those of the great masters.

At this time, Mr. Murong at the side also said:
"Su Xiaoyou, this thing is my favorite treasure! Although our friendship is not shallow, but a gentleman does not take people's love, you can't do this!"

When the other people heard Mr. Murong's words, they also began to discuss.

Everyone can't believe how well the young Su He can write a single line.

Su He didn't care what everyone said, he looked at the boss at the side, and said with a smile:
"Please prepare some pens, inks, papers and inkstones for me."

When the boss heard Su He's words, he hurriedly went to the back to prepare.

My place is a gathering place for many dignitaries, and many people have a good time talking, and they all like to splash ink on the spot, so the shop really has the Four Treasures of the Study all year round.

The boss quickly went to fetch the Four Treasures of the Study, put them on the table, and spread his hands at Su He:

"You please."

The person next to him looked at the things on the table and was taken aback for a moment.

Su He, is this, for real?
Those old people looked at me and I looked at you. Seeing Su He insisted, they stopped talking. Everyone sat in their chairs leisurely, waiting for Su He's work.

Su He put on a good posture. All the elders present were highly respected, so it was naturally impossible for him to rub his ink.

The boss at the side was quite good at coming, so he walked over immediately and said very respectfully:
"If you don't mind, let me grind the ink."

"it is good."

Everyone was watching from the sidelines, but they didn't hold any hope in their hearts.

Su He picked up a good Langhao brush, dipped it in the ink, smiled lightly and said:
"Let me simply write a word!"

one word?

When everyone present heard this, a look of disdain flashed in their eyes.

Want to exchange such a good jade with just one word?

It is simply whimsical!
One must know that the price of this piece of jade owned by Mr. Murong is at least several million.

One word will be exchanged, and the price is even more expensive than Wang Xizhi!

At this time, Su He had already picked up the brush, and looked at the rice paper in front of him with a serious face.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Su He's current appearance.

Su He's aura has completely changed!