Rich daughter?It turned out to be a fake celebrity

Chapter 33
Hearing Lin Xian's conversation with the boss, Danson and the others behind him were also shocked.

Lin Ge is so powerful, he can smell it!

Danson and the general manager of the Suzhou-Hangzhou branch looked at each other, seeing the shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

At this moment, they were even more convinced that Lin Ge's identity could not be so simple.

Ordinary families, let alone drinking and smelling, have never heard the name of Yugong Dahongpao!

The grandson and other people on the other side also heard the conversation between Lin Xian and the boss.

Several people glanced at Lin Xian for a while.

They did not expect such a young man to have such a skill in the tea ceremony.

For a while, my heart was curious.

Master Sun narrowed his eyes, and said in Lin Xian's direction, "Xiaoyou seems to be a tea lover, let's have a drink together."

Lin Xian saw his grandson inviting him, but he didn't pretend.He went and sat down. "It is better to obey orders than to respect them."

Master Sun appreciated Lin Xian's freedom and ease, and poured him a cup of tea with a smile.

Lin Xian picked up the teacup, first smelled the tea, and then took a sip.

Lips and teeth, fresh, good tea!
Lin Xian also felt the warmth all over his body, and narrowed his eyes happily.

After drinking a cup of tea, Lin Xian looked at the small jar on the table and asked, "Old man, what do you mean?"

When Lin Xian asked, the person next to him immediately said everything.

"The old man wants to change calligraphy and painting, little brother, don't be fooled. He said, it would be better if Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi were better. I really dare to think."

"He doesn't agree with what we say about antiques and cash. We need calligraphy and paintings! You must think clearly, young man!"

"What else should we think about? We can't change it! Let's hear it. Let this old sun dream for himself! Too greedy!"

Lin Xian probably knew the situation after listening to what the people said.He smiled, looked at Master Sun and said, "I really don't have paintings by Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi."

A few old people nearby grinned and said: "It seems that young man, you have no chance to drink this tea. Fortunately, you were not deceived by this old man!"

A small pot of tea, just want to change top calligraphy works, what a dream!

After hearing this, Mr. Sun said with some dissatisfaction: "Why did I cheat? This is an equivalent exchange. This is an opportunity for people to get it!"

Just tea.What's wrong

If my tea isn't good enough, will you trade me for something of your own?

Since I want to exchange, naturally I want to be satisfied.you're uncomfortable.

This kind of shutting up is cheating and really unpleasant.

At this moment, Lin Xian interjected, "They don't have much to say, but I think my words can change it."

In a word, the entire audience was shocked.

Sun Zhong, the president and a group of grandchildren, as well as Danson and the senior management behind them, all stared at Lin Xian, as if they couldn't understand what he said.

At this time, their hearts were shocked.

They didn't believe what Lin Xian was saying.They wanted Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi.Do you think your words can be changed?

The chairman of the Calligraphy Association looked at Lin Xian's ugly face and felt that the boy was hitting him in the face.

You know, his acclaimed words can't get into his grandson's eyes, but Lin Xian actually said that he himself can be better than Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi!

Even he dared not speak like that.

The boy really boasted.He doesn't know what modesty is!

Denson, they didn't believe it either.Although they have noticed their expressions, their eyebrows and the corners of their eyes can't believe it, and they still betray their own thoughts.

Others led by Sun Zhong thought that Lin Xian was joking.it's out of the question.

The chairman of the Calligraphy Association took the lead.He smiled and said, "It's good for young people to be proud, but they shouldn't be too conceited."

Others echoed the president's words, smiling and saying:
"Young man, can your handwriting compare to that of Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi? Don't be joking. Old Sun likes to be more serious."

"Generally speaking, the peak age of a calligrapher is around five or sixty years old. Young man, you are still young. You must not have enough calories!"

"If you haven't practiced calligraphy for enough years, you either don't have enough strength or your wrists aren't flexible enough. Some things do take time to settle."

Denson and the others looked at me.I look at you.I do not know what to say.

After all, in front of him is his own chairman.He dared not say anything.He just stood there straight.

At this time, a tall building came over and said softly: "Mr. Lin, there is a Mi Fu character in my family, do you think I can go back and get it for you?"

Although the word was valuable, the senior management didn't want to lose face to the chairman, so they said it with their teeth.

Even Denson was interested.He thinks he knows the chairman's preferences, and he can collect some famous calligraphy and paintings when he has time.

After all, the people present did not believe Lin Xian's words.

Lin Xian didn't think of it at all.He looked directly at the boss and said with a smile: "Please help the boss to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

The boss was stunned, and hurried to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Lin Xian spread the good rice paper on the clean table.Danson immediately stepped forward to grind the ink carefully.

Lin Xian looked at the brightness of the ink, dipped it with a brush, and praised: "Yes, boss, this is still a very good Hui ink."

The boss was taken aback after hearing this speech, and quickly gave Lin Xian a thumbs up.

I don't know how this young man's calligraphy is.But bosses really appreciate that insight.

You can immediately smell the royal tribute Dahongpao, and now you can easily see your own Huimo.This young man is very talented!

Lin Xian picked up a brush and covered it with ink.Everyone nearby was stunned.No one thought Lin Xian was serious.

At present, everyone is sitting there watching, but one by one, they have no hope in their hearts.

Lin Xian picked up the paintbrush and said softly, "Let me write a word."

As soon as they heard this sentence, contemptuous expressions appeared on their faces.

Want to change such a good tea in one sentence?

Even if Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi are still alive, they dare not say such exaggerated words!
Lin Xian took a deep breath and wrote it down.

With his movements, the whole space seemed to freeze.

The audience suddenly fell silent, everyone watching his movements with bated breath.

Lin Xian's movements were slow, but not clumsy or artificial at all.Instead, it has a wonderfully slow beauty, in which there is rhythm.

It's like doing Tai Chi.Every action is full of rules and artistic conception.There seems to be no movement and no style, which is very natural.

But in the second second, Lin Xian's speed suddenly accelerated, like an awesome change between masters, it couldn't be stopped.

People seem to be brought up by Lin Xian.Even their breathing is fast and slow unconsciously, which is very magical.

(End of this chapter)