Traveling through the Republic of China to become a special agent, the system is very easy for me

Yuan Ye had made up his mind, and said to He Li with a reluctant look:

"Okay, I'll listen to you, okay?"

It seemed that he gave in entirely because of He Li's coquetry, not because of the money.

He Li was so happy that she almost jumped up. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and affection. She said to Yuan Ye:

"Great, I knew you would agree to it."

Boss Li heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuan Ye finally agreed. He quickly brought out paper, ink, brush and inkstone, which were all ready. He spread a piece of the best rice paper on the table.

After finishing all this, he said:

"Sir, please!"

He was ready to witness with his own eyes whether all this was true. Was he really a calligraphy genius?

Still lying?

But what is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true. The answer will be revealed soon.

"Okay, then I'll show you my ugliness!"

Yuan Ye picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, thought for a moment, and began to write quickly.

Boss Li watched on coldly and thought, I hope it’s not a literal embarrassment!

Yuan Ye wrote a love poem by Li Shangyin called "Untitled".

The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.

The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.

The second seat is sent to the hook and the spring wine is warm, and the lamp is red with wax-covered wax.

Sui Yu listened to the drum to respond to the official, and went to Malantai to turn around.

This poem expresses the poet's cherishment and confidence in beautiful love. Yuan Ye also wrote this poem from his heart, expressing his appreciation for He Li's understanding.

The whole piece of calligraphy is sloppy and unrestrained, without seeking perfection in every word and stroke, but pursuing the majestic momentum of the whole piece. The brushstrokes are continuous and entwined, separating and gathering, with great ups and downs, and endless changes.

It expresses great interest and artistic conception in terms of exquisite structure, echoing of dots and strokes, momentum of brush strokes and shades of ink. It embodies strong expressiveness and the utmost possible changes, fully displaying the style of cursive script.

Boss Li was stunned for a moment, and all doubts in his mind were thrown out of the window.

I couldn’t help but sigh:

"This is a rare and beautiful calligraphy, not inferior to Zhang Xu and Huai Su. I am convinced!"

You are indeed a calligraphy genius and must not be buried. Please sign your name so that we can promote your work.

I will have it framed right away and I believe it will sell for a good price, which will benefit me as well."

If it can be sold at a good price, according to industry regulations, Yamozhai can take 30%, which is indeed a lot of profit.

He Li was also very excited. She felt admiration and pride in her heart. How could she not be proud that her lover was praised by others?

Moreover, Yuan Ye also found a way to make money, entirely based on his own abilities.

This poem written by Yuan Ye is also a Tang Dynasty poem that she likes very much. She knows that Yuan Ye did not write this poem for no reason, which makes her a little moved.

At this moment, she felt that she was completely unable to extricate herself from her love for Yuan Ye!

Yuan Ye smiled faintly and said:

"Boss Li, thank you for the compliment. This is just a hobby of mine and I don't want to become famous.

If I must sign it, I will write my nickname."

"In that case, that's fine. It's better than not signing at all. You really are a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune."

Boss Li said admiringly.

Yuan Ye did not answer, but thought of a nickname at random, picked up his pen and wrote a line of small characters at the end of the work, "Book of Jianghu Sanren."

Then he said:

"That's all. We'll take our leave now. I'll come get the framed scroll tomorrow afternoon. I'll leave it to you, Boss Li."

Yuan Ye paid for the framing and said goodbye to He Li. Boss Li saw them out the door and watched them go away, feeling emotional:

"What a strange man, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to reveal his real name. Who is this wandering man in the martial arts world?

His handwriting is better than those of famous calligraphers. Is there really someone in this world who doesn't want to be famous?

Is there something you can't tell me?"

Of course Boss Li couldn't figure it out. He shook his head in confusion and walked back to the store with his hands behind his back.

He Li's slender hand held Yuan Ye's big hand as they walked on the street, intoxicated in happiness.

Shixuan Western Restaurant was nearby, and the two soon arrived at the door of the restaurant.

An Indian man was standing at the door. Seeing a young man in a suit and tie bringing a well-dressed young woman to the door, he quickly pushed the door open and said in curry-scented English:

"Welcome, please come in!"

Yuan Ye and He Li walked in. The western restaurant was very large and decorated in a completely western style. The decoration was very exquisite and luxurious.

Yuan Ye thought, looking at this environment, there is no reason why the consumption here should not be expensive.

It is lunchtime now and there are many customers sitting in the hall, mostly foreigners.

They were talking while they were eating, their voices were not loud, and they were speaking various languages, including English, French, German, Russian, etc. Of course Yuan Ye could understand them all, as he was proficient in all these languages.

A waiter led them to an empty seat, and they sat down face to face. The waiter handed them a beautifully bound menu. He Li took the menu and asked softly:

"Shi Kai, what do you want to eat?"

Yuan Ye smiled and said:

"I can order anything. You're treating, so you have the final say. But you are not allowed to order the cheapest. I don't mind ordering the most expensive. It's up to you."

Yuan Ye knew that He Li was rich and didn't care.

He Lijiao laughed and said:

"You want to eat the rich food, right? But you've done well today, so I'll reward you and give you the best food."

Yuan Ye pretended to be dissatisfied and said:

"Did I behave badly yesterday?"

He Li immediately thought of what happened last night, her face turned red, and she said angrily:

"I won't talk to you anymore. I need to order food."

Then he opened the menu and started ordering food.

While He Li was ordering food, Yuan Ye listened to the conversations around him.

Although the voices were not loud and some were very small, they could not escape Yuan Ye's ears.

Some talk about business, some talk about work, some talk about interesting things, some talk about trivial matters in life, some talk about the international situation, and so on. The scope is varied.

Yuan Ye's purpose was to find out whether there were any embassy officials from various countries, who were his intelligence trading partners, and perhaps he could determine this from their conversations.

Soon he extracted valuable information from the complex conversation.