I open a bookstore in the human world

"Yiyi, I remember that you are from the Chinese Department of Bishan University, right? Can you answer a question for me?" Qin Shi appeared behind Yuan Yiyi, a part-time college student, like a ghost, startling her who was arranging the bookshelves With a shake, the hand in her hand suddenly slipped, causing her to scream out of control.

Qin Shi had quick eyes and quick hands. When the book was about to fall to the ground, he bent over, reached out to grab it, and kept bending over and kneeling on one knee. He raised his head slowly, with deep affection in his eyes, and an extremely gentle voice: "Be careful , you little confused."

As he said that, he also held up the big hardcover book with a thickness of more than 600 pages, and brought it to Yuan Yiyi like dragging some treasure, and winked at her.

Even though she is used to Qin Shi's indiscriminate discharge from time to time, Yuan Yiyi couldn't help but blush and heartbeat, took the book with a red face, hurriedly put it back to the original place, and hurriedly said: "I, I still have something to do , go first."

Qin Shi hurriedly stopped Yuan Yiyi, looked at her with the same affectionate eyes, and said, "Wait, answer my question before leaving."

"Plop, plop, plop..." Yuan Yiyi felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat, she was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, her neck was so red to the tip of her ears that she could almost bleed, and a small theater was staged in her head crazily— —

What question is he going to ask me?Could it be that he thought... Oh, it's so embarrassing!Yuan Yiyi held her face in her hands and thought foolishly.

"..." Qin Shi looked at the girl in front of her with a dark face who was giggling for some reason, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she coughed heavily, "I want to ask you, do you know what a person surnamed Feng wrote? Golden Gate?"

"...Huh?" Wait, this doesn't seem to be quite the same as the plot she imagined, does it?

Yuan Yiyi really deserved to be a top student in the Chinese Department of Bishan University. Apart from the shock at the beginning, she quickly realized and said, "Are you talking about Feng Yansi's "Journey to the Golden Gate"?"

"Yes, yes, this is it!" Excited, Qin Shi took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Qiandu browser, "How to type."

Yuan Yiyi resisted the urge to beat the head of the person in front of him violently, patiently helped him find the original text, and briefly explained the meaning of the poem to him: "By the way, the first sentence' the wind suddenly rises, blows wrinkles There is another allusion to "a pool of spring water". After Feng Yansi wrote this poem, Li Jing, the leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty, joked with him and asked him "blowing a pool of spring water" and "what is the matter with you". It is often used to ridicule others for meddling in their own business."

Yuan Yiyi looked at Qin Shi whose smile gradually disappeared, and asked, "By the way, Brother Qin, why are you asking this?"

Qin Shi even forgot to say thank you, and left with a dazed look on her face.

Yuan Yiyi: "?" What happened?

Qin Shi's face was full of anger: "Damn!"This violent woman actually changed the way to call him nosy? !He, he just wants to care about her, is that wrong?It's really a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart!What a woman who doesn't know good and bad, how amazing is it to know how to "wrinkle a pool of spring water"?Hmph, she can't even solve a linear equation in two variables, who does she look down on? She!

Qin Shi swears that she will never talk to that hateful woman Zuiyue again!If you take the initiative to find her, you will be a puppy!

"What's wrong with Qin Shi?" Song Lan happened to pass by, only saw Qin Shi's back going away, and asked Zuiyue who was with him for no reason.

There was a flash of cunning in Zui Yue's eyes, and she quickly returned to normal. She shrugged her shoulders and said in an innocent tone, "Who knows? Probably because she wanted to tease some beautiful woman and ended up being deflated?"

"This Qin Shi..." Song Lan frowned slightly, "It's time for him to change his personality. He can be in love with anyone. Does he think he is Teddy?"

Zuiyue just covered her mouth and smiled without saying a word.

"By the way," Song Lan returned to her work, "You just said something about the Calligraphers' Association. I thought about it and thought it might be a good opportunity to promote it. It's okay for you to join their association."

"I don't think it's safe," Zuiyue's face turned serious, and the smile that she had just burst into teasing Qin Shi disappeared instantly, "Brother Song, you know, although the family I used to have disappeared after that war, but There is no guarantee that no one will survive. Now that the transportation is so developed and the Internet is so convenient, if a descendant of my family discovers my writing, I am afraid it will cause trouble."

Zuiyue's family before her death was a scholarly and calligraphy family a hundred years ago. This family had a good reputation back then. Although no one remembers this family for a long time now, there is no guarantee that there will be any accidents.After all, Zuiyue's calligraphy is very distinctive, as long as people in the family see it, they can recognize it at a glance.

Zuiyue's tone was not very good. Song Lan knew that she was recalling some unpleasant things in the past. This was Zuiyue's private matter, so he couldn't say much about it, so he said: "You decide, I will I respect your opinion."

After a pause, Song Lan added: "With me here, you don't have to worry about other things, just listen to your inner voice and let go."

Zuiyue was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Okay."

***

Zuiyue finally decided to join the Provincial Calligraphy Association, perhaps in her heart, she also longed to communicate with like-minded people.In this era of the proliferation of electronic products, how many people have not picked up a pen to write for a long time?It is not a new thing to forget characters when picking up a pen. The hustle and bustle of the times has caused people to be impetuous. There are not many people who can write calligraphy with a hard pen, let alone calligraphy?

Zuiyue was really lonely for too long.Since Brother Song told her not to worry about anything and to follow her inner voice, let her be willful for a while.

Zuiyue's phone call made Sun Dingyi very happy, and immediately went to the Shadow Bookstore in person to send Zuiyue the membership application form.

If ordinary people want to join the Calligraphers Association, they must first fill out the application form, and then vote through the members of the association. Only half of the members agree that the person can join the association.Of course, as the vice president of the association, Sun Dingyi also has the right to recommend, allowing people to join the association without voting, but he has never used this right before.Therefore, when Sun Dingyi said in the association group that he would recommend someone to join the association, almost everyone was surprised and asked him who this "drunken moon" was?

Because there were too many people asking questions, Sun Dingyi didn't have time to reply one by one, so he simply took a picture of the calligraphy work that Zuiyue had just finished and sent it to the group, with a line of words: "This is the work of Teacher Zuiyue."

For a while, the group was silent, obviously everyone was clicking on the pictures to appreciate Zuiyue's works carefully.

It took a long time for someone to reply: "A master!!!"

The three exclamation marks are enough to explain the problem, besides, the person who posted this line is Wang Simin, a calligrapher who is also well-known in the South China Sea calligraphy circle. You know, he seldom praises others.

"Old Sun, where did you find this 'Teacher Zuiyue'? Why have you never heard of it before?" Someone in the group asked again.

Sun Dingyi smiled triumphantly, and replied: "I met you while walking."

Everyone: "???" Is it so cool?How come they never met?

"Isn't this teacher young? Judging by his skills, I'm afraid he has practiced calligraphy all his life."

"I'm not afraid of everyone's ridicule. Even if I practice for a lifetime, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach this level."

"Old Sun, you found a treasure this time, when will you recommend him to us?"

……

Sun Dingyi typed very slowly, and it took him a long time to reply: "I want to correct two points: first, this teacher is very young. Second, she is a woman."

"What do you mean?! Old Sun, please explain clearly!" The chat group exploded again in an instant. Obviously, the impact of the two sentences sent by Sun Dingyi was too great, and everyone was confused.

Sun Dingyi simply took a picture of the application form that Zuiyue had filled out, uploaded it to the group, and said, "Look for yourself."

The group members clicked on the thumbnails one after another, and were immediately attracted by the one-inch bareheaded photo on the application form.

The person in the photo has long black hair and smooth skin. Obviously, this is not only a woman, but also a young woman.

"Old Sun, did you upload the wrong form?" Someone in the group immediately questioned, "This can't be Teacher Zuiyue!"

"That's right, that's right, how can someone who can write that fine handwriting be so young!" Someone echoed.

"Old Sun, you are not authentic, how can you make fun of your old friend?" Someone was a little annoyed.

Sun Dingyi didn't say anything, and immediately uploaded a small video of Zuiyue writing.

All the people who came back after watching the video expressed their mood at the moment with six points.

Sun Dingyi was a little complacent and wanted to laugh, thinking that he was also scared by Zuiyue's age and gender before, and now that his friends were also scared, he felt a sense of satisfaction that the prank was successful.

"How about it, you should believe it this time, right?" Sun Dingyi added a smug smile.

According to word of mouth, not only the Nanhai Provincial Calligraphers Association, but also the members of the Calligraphy Associations in other provinces and cities know that the Nanhai Calligraphers Association has joined a very powerful member. Not only is the handwriting superb, but more importantly, She is less than 30 years old this year!

What is the concept of being less than 30 years old?In the Calligraphers Association with an average age of forty plus, Zuiyue can almost be regarded as the youngest member.

What's more, this member also writes good calligraphy that is completely out of date with her age. Almost everyone who has seen her calligraphy works praises it, thinking that it can only be written by a person who has practiced calligraphy for a lifetime.

Of course, it is not that no one questioned that this was not written by someone else, and some even doubted the authenticity of the video posted by Sun Dingyi, but Sun Dingyi immediately refuted it: "If you don't believe it, you can Go to the shadow bookstore in Bishan, the girl spends all day writing in the bookstore, you can see it with your own eyes.”

Shadow Bookstore?What does it mean?Could it be that this girl is not a professional calligrapher, but a bookstore employee?Everyone was stunned.

Sun Dingyi replied quickly: "Ziyue's job is a clerk in the Shadow Bookstore."

Everyone: "..." God, this is too reckless, okay?What kind of shop assistant can write such good handwriting?Just go and become a professional calligrapher. As long as her strength is not fake, her works will definitely sell for a good price.

Speaking of this, Sun Dingyi was also very helpless.After getting acquainted with Zuiyue, it's not like he didn't ask Zuiyue insinuatingly if he would like to become a professional calligrapher, which can not only make money, but also make it easier, so he doesn't have to stay in the shop to work all day like he is now.

To this, Zuiyue just returned him a faint smile and said, "Thank you, but I prefer to stay in the bookstore."

Now that the parties have said so, Sun Dingyi is naturally reluctant to say anything, so he has no choice but to say: "Well, if you change your mind in the future, you can come to me at any time, and I can introduce you to some reliable book galleries. "