Li Zhiyun's boyfriend? Hearing these words, Song Zhisheng almost choked to death with his saliva. He just looked at Zhou Qi like this, not knowing whether it was his own brain damage or the other party's brain is not working properly. But maybe I don't know the current situation, and maybe I won't move if the enemy doesn't move. If the enemy moves first, I can't move.

The moment Song Zhisheng saw Zhou Qi, a lot of strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

He looked at Zhou Qi repeatedly, but he was just an ordinary young man, and his clothes were a bit old-fashioned, and he couldn't compare with his son. Just because he said that he was Li Zhiyun's boyfriend, he couldn't let himself be messed up first. As long as you are not married, you still have a chance. In other words, even if you are married, you can poach someone.

Could it be that if there is a goalkeeper, you can't score goals?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Song Zhisheng's face again. He nodded and shook hands with Zhou Qi.

"The young man looks handsome, Li Zhiyun has found a good boyfriend!"

Song Zhisheng looked at Li Zhengtang with a smile, and said meaningfully, with a somewhat reproachful tone, "Cousin Zheng, why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing in advance? Given the relationship between the two of us, if we know that my niece has a boyfriend , I might as well prepare the meeting ceremony in advance, how impolite do I appear to be?"

Li Zhengtang's current feeling is that he wants to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, because it is too embarrassing.

He explained with a sneer, "I just found out about this. Today, the little girl told me that I would bring her boyfriend. We were not prepared. President Song, sit first, let's not stand like this. It happens that we I'm cooking, let's eat together later, I just don't know if it suits your appetite."

Hearing Li Zhengtang say "I'm not very prepared", Song Zhisheng immediately wanted to haha.

Because the delicious smell of hairy crabs came from the kitchen, it seemed that Dongpo pork was also cooked.

These are hard dishes, and he knows Zhang Xianglan a little bit, and he doesn't usually do these hard things lightly. But he didn't expose it, and he knew that what Li Zhengtang said actually meant to let him leave. But he made up his mind to stay here this time, trying to make this young man quit.

"Hehe, young man, what's your name? Where did you get high school?"

Song Zhisheng sat down with a smile, but he kept his eyes on Zhou Qi, as if he was not looking for Li Zhengtang today, but Zhou Qi, "Li Zhiyun is a very good girl, you must be difficult to control when you are with her. It feels very stressful, right? But there is pressure to be motivated, otherwise the struggle will be meaningless, and you can’t just sit back and enjoy it, right?”

If it wasn't for Li Zhengtang's desire to continue his studies at the Calligraphy Association,

Now I just want to slap him in the face.

It was because there were at least a few masters in the association, otherwise he wouldn't have let Song Zhisheng into his house.

Zhou Qi's smile was still very flat, and his tone was slow, "Mr. Song, actually, I think your thinking is a bit too feudal. What age is it, why do you still use the word control? We really love each other, As far as I know, the term mastery is not a compliment. The president of the Calligraphy Association should be more particular about the wording."

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhengtang and Song Zhisheng were stunned.

Li Zhengtang applauded from the bottom of his heart, feeling that Zhou Qi's response was really awesome. He is suffering from not knowing how to let Zhou Qi understand his relationship, it seems that this young man has already understood. But Song Zhisheng was slightly displeased. In the past, no matter where he went, he was always flattered by others. In his eyes, this little person now dares to talk back to him?

Zhou Qi knocked on the table, and then said, "Besides, I don't need to report my work situation to you, do I? Can you still introduce me to a job? How much is the annual salary? Are there 365 days of paid vacation in a year? If If you don’t, I’m not going to talk about it, I’m not interested in what you have to say.”

Li Zhengtang almost couldn't hold back anymore. Originally, his character was indeed somewhat traditional, but he couldn't bear Song Zhisheng anymore.

Now Zhou Qi is helping him vent his anger, not to mention how enjoyable it is to hear.

Song Zhisheng's face trembled slightly, he snorted and stood up, pacing back and forth in the study with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly his eyes were attracted by the calligraphy works on the desk next to him, and he couldn't help shaking his head, "Lao Li, it seems that you have hidden things in your heart these days, and it is obvious that your writing is not as good as before. This kind of brushwork must not It can be abandoned, if you don't advance in kung fu, you will fall back, you can't let us down!"

Li Zhengtang couldn't refute this sentence, indeed, he didn't sleep well for a few days recently because of his daughter's affairs.

He nodded, and was about to admit his mistake, but Zhou Qi spoke again.

"I think Mr. Song's words are a bit inappropriate. In my opinion, this picture is very good."

Zhou Qi walked over with his hands behind his back, and pointed to the writing on it, "There is no established standard for whether the writing is good or not. I know you will definitely say that the ancient sages have already set the standards. But the sage said Are words necessarily right? Are saints human? Do people make mistakes?”

Song Zhisheng was smiling on the surface, but he was really an mmp in his heart.

He had never seen such an eloquent young man, he was like running the train with his mouth full, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth.

I couldn't suppress my anger, "Then let me ask you, since there is no standard for good and bad, how can you judge the quality of calligraphy? Words are beautiful, and they are square and square, so they are good. Take a look at these calligraphy calligraphy. A word, crooked, indecent. And do you know who I am? Just talk to me like that?"

Zhou Qi nodded, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

He said with a sneer: "I am a layman in calligraphy, and I know that there are cursive scripts. Is this square and square?"

In fact, Song Zhisheng would never have made such a low-level mistake, but he was too angry just now, so he said the wrong thing all at once. He wanted to scold Zhou Qi for being inappropriate, and he was even more sorry for himself if he didn't want to scold Zhou Qi. With such a furious attack, his eyes almost went dark, and he almost suffered from high blood pressure.

He tried his best to suppress the indignation in his heart, and his many years of experience in the association had also trained his skin.

His face was also covered with a hypocritical smile again, "Young people are well-informed, well, Lao Lin, I just brought you a gift, let me show you. I believe you will like it .”

As he spoke, Song Zhisheng brought over the wooden brocade box that was placed on the sofa next to him.

In fact, Li Zhengtang could more or less guess it. At the moment, regardless of the awkward relationship between several people, he quickly focused his eyes on this brocade box.

Zhou Qi's grasp of people's hearts has been mastered to the extreme, and he guessed the identity of this person and what he has brought from ancient times.

If nothing else, it should be the work of a celebrity.

Sure enough, Song Zhisheng spread the painting carefully, and suddenly a line of sharp words appeared on the paper.

There are eight big characters written in flying and phoenix dances on it - "The world is full of things, the rivers and mountains are picturesque", and the inscription is Zhu Zhishan. Known as one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River back then, he was even Tang Bohu's teacher in some knowledge. The works of such a person of status are now placed in the auction market, which is an absolute sky-high price.

The moment Li Zhengtang saw this picture, his heart trembled slightly, he quickly waved his hands, reluctantly not to look at it, "Old Song, I can't help it! This gift is really too precious, and I won't be rewarded for nothing. I really can't bear it. This, this... Even if I buy it, I can't afford it, so you can take it!"

Li Zhengtang's reaction was completely within Song Zhisheng's expectation, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

But on the surface, it was reproaching, even pretending to be angry, "Old Li, what are you talking about? If your daughter hadn't sponsored the association's project last time, it wouldn't have developed so well now. I thank you , is also thanks to Li Zhiyun! Don't be polite to me, do you really want to turn against me in the future?"

Hearing what he said, Li Zhengtang didn't know how to refuse, but he still didn't dare to accept this word.

Zhou Qi can basically tell from just looking at it that there is something wrong with this calligraphy and it is definitely not genuine.

He came to the side, smiled and said to Li Zhengtang: "Uncle, I think you should accept this calligraphy, don't feel embarrassed. It's just a handicraft, um...or it's just a simple calligraphy work, without you It’s so precious to think. Oh, Mr. Song, you wouldn’t be deceived into saying it’s true when you bought it, would you? Have you been deceived?”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qi deliberately showed a surprised expression on his face, and looked at Song Zhisheng in disbelief.

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