It is clear

The response of the word "Ming" far exceeded Xu Yan's original expectations. He planned to go back to Sanmi to ruminate on this experience for a while after the end, but he didn't expect that countless invitations flew in immediately after.

He wasn't dazzled by the good prospects at the moment. Part of the reason for the good writing of the word "Ming" itself was Qu Xing.He was also honest, and really sent Qu Xing the money from the auction of the two works in the last exhibition, but was returned by the same way.

When his girlfriend came back, Qu Xing's temper remained the same. He scolded him bloody on WeChat, and finally said "well written".

Since Sun Jingwen left, no one has given Xu Yan advice on writing, so he has to fumble a little bit to find the light by himself.Qu Xing's comments seem to connect the present with the old days. He is still a child who has not grown up, so he just writes, and someone behind him guards the bottom that the creator cannot see.

He was very happy, converted the voice into text, and secretly took a screenshot and saved it in the photo album.

Most of Xu Yan's photo albums are screenshots, the words he saw, fragmented theories, complicated work communication, and more receipts for hospital inspections - this is to supervise Tan Yu's regular inspections.

Chronic headaches and overwork are almost certainly the main cause of Tan Yu's impaired vision.But it is also strange that since he lost his eyesight, the number of visits with headaches has become less and less. He was most annoyed by taking medicine, so he simply stopped the medicine for headaches, and he never had headaches again.

During this period, Tan Yu put down the Lehe job he was in charge of before, and he didn't get involved in the daily affairs when he went back. He praised this as a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, and Hui Fang was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up when he lifted his skirt.

It can be said that in the five or six years that Xu Yan has been here, the last few months have been the most rare and perfect time.In the end, he chose a touring exhibition among all the invitations. The time span is long, and he can look back at the past while walking forward, not to mention that the cooperator is still Yan Rui.

I didn't notice it at all, and the winter completely faded away.The weather was getting too hot, he didn't want to look like a master, he wanted to wear short sleeves.He kept mentioning it, and Yan Rui kept refuting, and this little episode became a short-lived pleasure before work in early summer.

The first stop of the touring exhibition was Guangzhou, where the most celebrities came, and Xu Yan came behind.

The original plan was to let him continue to follow the line of the word "Ming", wild and domineering, a single word can catch everyone's eyes. "Ming" can be encountered but never sought. He only said that he has no inspiration to create such a work at present, but he did not say the real reason.

His current reputation is on the rise, and Qu Xing is still stuck behind his back all the time. People who come to see him have their own baselines in their hearts.Don't say that the writing is not good, as long as the writing is not so perfect, in the eyes of everyone, Xu Yan is a fame-seeker.

Due to various reasons, Xu Yan at the Guangzhou Station only produced one piece of writing, and finally chose the one written by Sun Jingfu.

Although his mood has changed, Xu Yan can't really write with ease.The first few characters he wrote were okay, barely enough to be confident, the more he wrote later, the more he didn't know how to manipulate the strokes, and he became anxious, and it became a picture that was smooth at the beginning and dry at the end.

Yan Rui got it but said yes, she had seen too many calligraphy learners like Xu Yan, which one had not climbed to the title of genius when he was young, and after a short splash, he was silent for several years.Some people are in their early years, and some people have completely consumed themselves in many years of practice.

She can't write, but she can appreciate it.

Of course, Xu Yan's writing theory skills are not as good as those of his predecessors who have been immersed in this way for decades, but compared to his age, his writing skills are much deeper.Even so, if you just write one or two characters in a simple way, then everyone has nothing to do, and it can only be said that they have written not bad characters.

If it is put on the premise that it will be exhibited, the situation is different.Vanity, ostentation, exaggeration, and superficiality are all common problems in the exhibited characters, but Xu Yan is different. If he is affected, he will leave everything to the inertia of years of practice.

The brush carries his emotions, and the resulting characters, regardless of their appearance, are all sincere works full of emotions and techniques.

After surviving the trial at the Guangzhou station, Xu Yan took a leave of absence and planned to go back to Sanmi to rest for a few days.

He only went out for two or three months, but he felt uncomfortable when he went back.It seems that I am used to living in a model room in a hotel, and when I return to my own home, I feel incredible warmth everywhere I encounter it. I can feel emotional for a long time when I see three or five pairs of chopsticks in the kitchen drawer.

The last time I saw Ma Kunchi was tight, Xu Yan only had time to tell him that he had met Qu Xing and had good news, and finally had time to have a long talk these days.

Unlike the last time, this time Ma Kunchi got Xin'er ahead of time, and he and his wife prepared marinated goods at home for two or three days, and even went to the red brick road to hang two catties of thin wine, waiting for the apprentice to come to the door.

Xu Yan knew that he went to eat some food, so he was very motivated. He sat in the living room before ten o'clock, praised his wife for looking good, and said that his brother was tall.When he clinked glasses with Ma Kunchi after a while, the grown-up just now disappeared, his eyes were red, and the grievances of many years were held in his throat, but he couldn't speak.

He pursed his lower lip, swallowed back his tears, and drank the wine in the glass in one breath: "Teacher, I will give you the photo and his old letter. You are more sophisticated than me. I don't want him ruined. I just want an apology." .Our family of three is up to now...Although it is unlucky, maybe he is not to blame?"

Ma Kunchi shed tears earlier than him, with ink marks from years of handwriting hidden between his thumbs, rubbing against his eyes.He didn't say anything, filled up the wine again, and touched Xu Yan.

The wine on the Red Brick Road has always tasted the strong before tasting the sweetness, but today Xu Yan couldn't feel the sweetness: "I really don't ask for anything now, I go back to Grandpa Sun and shout, Sun Jinghe is innocent I'll pay him back, I don't owe him anything..."

From the accident to the present, Mr. Sun has been resentful that Xu Deli took Zhang Fuen's money back then and forcibly destroyed all the words Sun Jinghu left with him.There was no word of an accident in the Sun family, so he assumed that it was at Xu Deli's place, and he and Xu Yan had no further contact.

Although Xu Yan didn't have a deep relationship with this grandfather, but when he lost his mother and father, and Xu Deli was such a person, Mr. Sun cut off the last trace of his family affection with his own hands.

He picked up his cup and smiled: "I'll go to his door and shout, Sun Jinghu's innocence was found by our Xu family, you...you..."

Unable to continue, Xu Yan still couldn't hold back his tears, covering his face in silence for a long time.Let go of your hand again, eyes are red: "I'm fine in everything now, let's talk about this... I just haven't gotten used to being so good, and I won't be able to do it in the future, I won't."

The master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, but they were both people whose tears were lower than sea level. They talked and cried for a while, but neither of them woke up in the end.

Really completely drunk, Xu Yan thought that he simply fell asleep at Ma Kunchi's place, but when he opened his eyes the next day, he saw the Sleeping Beauty whose surname was talking about, and thought he was dreaming.

Tan Yu's eyes have improved a lot during this period, no longer good and bad, but stabilized in a state where he can see things but can't see clearly.People are also obedient, follow the doctor's advice, pay more attention to diet and sleep, and also suffer from the "problem" of going to bed early and getting up early.

Now when Xu Yan woke up, he also struggled out of the dream. He probably didn't see anything, so he smiled and said "Morning".

Xu Yan, Yan Xueke, and Lu Taosong all drank together, and when they woke up the next day, it seemed okay to be unkempt and lifeless, but now lying next to Tan Yu, everything is different.

He almost ran out of an afterimage and rushed into the shower room. He used the fastest speed in his life to reorganize himself into a human being, and then leaned on the door and poked his head out: "Morning, baby."

Tan Yu laughed shamelessly for a long time, and finally hooked his hands at him: "Brother Tan will give you a leave note, next time you get drunk, it's fine if you don't go home."

Probably because he did something funny last night, Xu Yan retracted his head wisely and shouted: "A date today, are you going on a date?"

"Go, but you can't watch movies."

"Is Master Xu such a vulgar person?"

A common date is nothing more than watching a movie, eating and drinking milk tea. Xu Yan is really different, and leads Tan Yu to the new temple at the end of the road.

Once you pass the landmark statue of Sanmi, go west along the main road, and you can see the temple sitting on the other side of the road from a long distance.The temple is called Xinggan. It is said that it has only been built for a few years, but in retrospect, it is enough for a toddler to finish elementary school.

The car is placed in the parking lot, and the last 800 meters have to be walked over.

From a distance, the graceful cornices gradually become clumsy, and the exquisite paintings on the outer wall gradually become slightly rough. The two of them are holding hands and walking closer.The moment Jiang stepped into the door, Tan Yu tugged Xu Yan, a little serious, and asked him, "What are you here to promise?"

Xu Yan only paused, and pulled him into the door.

Just when the doors were about to close, the owners of small shops selling incense lamps were dozing off, and some of them who were anxious to get off work had already half-closed their doors. Xu Yan hurried to buy two of the largest lotus lamps.

He didn't go to the main hall, he put the lotus lanterns next to the long-burning lanterns on both sides, and bowed with his hands clasped together.

Tan Yu didn't speak, and then bent down.

Before going out, the wind blew up.Thousands of lamps blinked on the shelf holding the ever-burning lamps, but they were still bright and bright without being affected by anything.

Lovers don't connect with each other all the time, Tan Yu sat back in the car with a lot of confusion.

The summer in Sanmi has always been difficult. Wind and rain are must-pass levels, and occasionally there will be lightning, thunder, hail and snowflakes.The sky behind Xinggan Temple was pressed into black, as if there was a dragon carrying electricity walking behind it, flashing a frighteningly bright light.

Xu Yanchao Tan Yu nodded his chin and asked him to take something from the storage box.

In addition to the various booklets that come with the car, there is only a familiar velvet box in the storage box.The ring in the box was the same as the one in Tan Yu's hand, except that the beautiful stone circle was replaced with a dark red color, which was equally beautiful.

He wanted to stay cool on purpose, and didn't make a surprised expression, as if it should be like this, and calmly took Xu Yan's hand to put it on for him.

"Wait a minute." Xu Yan moved, and raised his hand to suppress his movement, "You know, there is a difference between wearing one ring or a pair of rings. Right?"

Tan Yu didn't raise his head, didn't answer, he grabbed him with his backhand, and put a ring on him at the same position as himself.