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Chapter 3 The Eternal Sing

Chapter 3: The Eternal Masterpiece

Wu Daozi closed the door and took a ride with Ma Zhi CCP. Chen Wanrong and Zheng Qing got on the bus and stopped going to Gaojiadian. They went straight to the Jianglou. Zheng Qing leaned against Chen Wanrong and asked with a blink of an eye: "Brother Chen, do you really want to keep Wu Daozi by your side?"

"Yes!" What a big deal that would have been asked Wu Daozi to design the packaging. Chen Wanrong was very excited when he thought about it. He learned Chen's honest movements and kept touching his face. It was so hot.

Zheng Qing shook her head and opposed it: "Brother Chen, this is not OK."

"What's wrong? I'll give him the money, and he will give as much as he wants, even if it's ten thousand yuan." Chen Wanrong was determined to keep Wu Daozi, and did not hesitate to spend all his money.

Zheng Qing glanced at Chen Wanrong and shook her head, which was a pity: "Have you ever thought about the difficulties of this? This is not a problem of money. People like him regard money as dirt, and no matter how much money they have, they cannot keep him. Not only can they not keep him, but they will feel disgusted. Before you even talk, he becomes impatient, and the only favorable feeling will definitely not exist."

"It makes sense, it makes sense!" Chen Wanrong suddenly realized, praised the high-five, and asked for advice: "What do you think you should do? You are my wife, and helping me is helping yourself."

Zheng Qing spat lightly and said, "Bah! Not serious! Besides, if you stay with him, don't you think you are a traitor? How much work can you do in designing packaging? You are building a cage, trapping him tightly, making his genius useless, how can you feel at ease?"

Wu Daozi is extraordinary and is known as the Painting Saint of Ages. If you follow Chen Wanrong, Chen Wanrong is convenient, but you cannot leave behind masterpieces for future generations. There is no benefit to Chinese civilization. This is contrary to Chen Wanrong's original intention. He couldn't help but be stunned and touched his forehead and said, "You have to think about a way to achieve the best of both worlds."

Zheng Qing smiled and said, "I have a problem. Do you think it's appropriate or not?"

"Speak quickly, talk quickly!" Chen Wanrong was very anxious.

Zheng Qing muttered a few words in Chen Wanrong's ear. Chen Wanrong's eyes widened and he slapped and said, "Miao, wonderful! This is a good method! This is not the best of both worlds, there are three benefits. First, it allows the hero Wu Daozi to be useful and get rid of poverty. Second, my problem has been solved, and someone will design and package it in the future when I launch new products. Third, this can also inspire his genius and make his painting skills more and more exquisite."

"You are like a person who can say something nice when you open your mouth. I have told you so many benefits!" Zheng Qing angrily said.

Chen Wanrong hugged her and said, "Okay, I won't say something nice, I will only do it and not say it. I will reward you!"

Zheng Qing pushed Chen Wanrong away: "Go! Not serious." The two of them laughed and came to Wangjiang Tower.

Wangjiang Tower is the largest restaurant on the shore of Qujiang. Chen Wanrong and Ma Zhizhong came here for the first time. They were revisited in the old place. They got off the carriage and helped Zheng Qing down.

Wu Daozi and Ma Zhizhong got out of the car one after another. Ma Zhizhong asked and walked in his head. Chen Wanrong and the other two hurriedly followed.

"Upstairs, you have to be by the window." Ma Zhizhong said it first without waiting for the waiter to ask questions.

The waiter responded and took the four people upstairs to a private room by the window, and asked them to sit down. Ma Zhizhong didn't eat the sea today like last time, and smiled and said, "Let's find a few things that taste good and just send them elegantly."

He chatted with Wu Daozi along the way, and had a further understanding of Wu Daozi. He knew that he was a famous scholar. If he had been as full as before, it would definitely arouse his dissatisfaction, so he would have made such arrangements.

The waiter responded and went to arrange the book. This place is facing Qujiang. Looking around, you can see the beautiful scenery of Qujiang. There are all kinds of pedestrians, flowing water, green trees, and green grass. It is full of noise and noise, lively but elegant, and the beautiful scenery on earth.

Wu Daozi saw a gust of scenery, turned his head to Chen Wanrong and said, "Shopkeeper Chen, why are you not yet?" He came to scholars, and naturally he was concerned about it.

This is just an excuse. Chen Wanrong lied and said, "No hurry, we will arrive soon. Let's wait while eating." No matter whether he comes or not, he will be able to achieve his goal after eating or talking about the matter.

As soon as the words were finished, someone heard a loud chanting: "The willows are green and green, and the years are misleading and missing the home. I don't know that the girl singing on the lake is a few spring boats in Ruoye."

Zheng Qing and Wu Daozi praised in unison: "Good poems! Good poems!"

Chen Wanrong slapped the table heavily and stood up suddenly: "He is here!" He turned around and went out.

Zheng Qing looked at Chen Wanrong's back and was unclear, so others didn't know, but she knew that Chen Wanrong was fooling Wu Daozi. How could she not be surprised when she heard this? She stood up and followed Chen Wanrong out, wanting to see what was going on.

"Okay, go and welcome your friend!" Wu Daozi admired this person's poems and followed him. Ma Zhizhong had to accompany him.

The three followed Chen Wanrong to a private room on the right, and the door was closed. Chen Wanrong knocked on the door twice, and someone in the room said, "Come in. Add another pot of wine."

Chen Wanrong pushed open the door, stepped in, and bowed with fists: "Brother, are you okay?"

A young man sat by the window, wearing a white shirt, holding a cup in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand. He placed a few dishes in front of him, and placed a white jade fan in front of him, feeling a little drunk. He looked at Chen Wanrong with his eyes crookedly: "Brother, who are you?"

It's really strange that they don't know each other and they are still friends. Wu Daozi and the other two can't see clearly.

Chen Wanrong did not answer directly, but chanted loudly: "The grassland on both sides of Hebei, the apricot blossom sky in the south of the Yangtze River in February! Do you still remember it?"

"What a great poem! What a grand artistic conception!" Wu Daozi exclaimed.

The man in white looked at Chen Wanrong, put down the wine glass and chopsticks in a hurry, and stood up: "It turns out to be Brother Chen! Haha, I want to ruin me! When I parted in Xingyuan that day, I thought there was no time to see each other again, but I never thought that today I would meet again, happy, happy! Brother Chen, I am a little drunk, but I have never recognized it, so I am very negligent, so please forgive me!" He bowed with his fists and trotted out.

Chen Wanrong saw clearly that he was not wearing shoes, barefoot, his feet were stepping on the floor, making a banging sound. He clasped his fists and replied: "I have been so serious, but I have been so serious. Please forgive the crime of abruptness."

The man in white grabbed Chen Wanrong and kept saying, "I wish I could comfort my life when I saw Xingyuan that day. How regretful! Before I could get the name of the common name, I disperse the soldiers. I must linger around today."

Chen Wanrong was just thinking this way and said with a smile: "Dao you ask me about my name in Taigao?"

The man in white clasped his fists and said, "Brother Chen has said that he is the king and his name is Han."

"Wang Han? A famous poet!" Chen Wanrong didn't expect that he was a great poet who had been passed down through the ages with a poem "Liangzhou Ci". He was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Wang, I have seen it here."

Wang Han held his fists and returned the salute, asking Wu Daozi and the others' origin: "Dare you ask about the three great names?"

Chen Wanrong introduced: "This is Brother Ma, the shopkeeper of the Ma Family Store, and I have business dealings with you."

Wang Han naturally knew the reputation of Majiadian and smiled and said, "I have met Mashangket!"

Ma Zhizhong bowed his fists and said repeatedly that he didn't dare. Chen Wanrong then introduced: "This is Mr. Wu, a big-name Daozi. His painting skills are unparalleled in the world." Wu Daozi's painting skills are not unparalleled in the world. For thousands of years, there are few geniuses like him who have been respected as the "saint of painting for generations". Such an introduction is not an exaggeration.

Wu Daozi hurriedly said: "I dare not, Brother Wang, don't take it seriously. Daozi is very knowledgeable in painting skills."

Wang Han’s poems and paintings are all good, and he doesn’t believe Chen Wanrong’s words. He said out of etiquette: “Good to meet, lucky to meet!”

Hearing that his words lacked enthusiasm, Chen Wanrong took out the landscape painting and opened it: "Brother Wang, how about this painting?"

Wang Han looked at it briefly and was shocked by the work of heaven and man. His eyes widened, his drunkenness disappeared, he slapped the high-fives and praised, and he commented: "The mountains and rivers are all charming and harmonious, just like heaven. Oh my God, this is a work like a god, which is beyond my reach! Wang Han has been studying paintings for many years and believes that there are few opponents in the world. Today, he knows that there are such a genius in the Tang Dynasty! Can you ask Brother Chen, who did this painting be made?"

Chen Wanrong looked at Wu Daozi without saying anything, Wang Han was shocked, and then bowed to the end: "Brother Wu, please forgive me! Wang Han is arrogant and does not take the gentleman seriously, so he apologizes here."

Wang Han is upright, generous, generous, and arrogant, and does not take it seriously by idle people. Once he is convinced, he will admire him from his bones. This is extremely sincere. Wu Daozi was a little embarrassed and bowed back and smiled and said, "Brother Wang is a very serious person. He is a temporary work, so he dare not be a great gift for Brother Wang."

Chen Wanrong highly praised Wu Daozi: "Brother Wang, this painting was written by Mr. Wu in one go, and it was only a cup of tea."

Wang Han staggered and almost fell to the ground, his voice so sharp that he lost all his truth: "Are you serious about this?"

"Absolutely true!" Chen Wanrongze wanted to tell the situation at that time.

Wang Han's refreshing personality was exposed, and he hugged Wu Daozi and patted Wu Daozi on his back: "Brother Wu, he is such a genius! There is a hill in his heart, and the writing is like a god helps! I have seen it, and I have seen it. If I write this painting at least three days, or five or six days, I will be convinced, convinced!"

Wu Daozi said humbly, Chen Wanrong introduced Zheng Qing. The two of them had seen the gifts, and Wang Han invited four of them to take the seat. The waiter just took the food and food, and Ma Zhizhong asked to put it here, and the two seats were combined.

Ma Zhizhong lifted the wine pot and sifted the wine. Wang Han stopped him and said to the waiter: "Tell you the shopkeeper, bring the luminous cup."

The waiter was a little troubled and hesitated and said, "Customer, it is good to use a luminous cup. However, the luminous cup is not easy to use. One is that the price is high, and the other is that it requires famous people to use it."

The luminous cup is very well-known to Chen Wanrong, because Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci" in front of him has never seen it. When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel curious and was very concerned, asking: "Money is not a problem, it's okay to make as much money."

"Customer, you don't know that the rule of our store is to drink Gaochang wine with a luminous cup. This is the highest honor in our store. A non-famous scholar will not give a luminous cup, and no matter how much money you have, the waiter is embarrassed.

Ma Zhizhong waved his hand and said, "Call you shopkeepers." Chen Wanrong was concerned, so he naturally wanted to accomplish this.

The waiter responded and turned around. After a while, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes rolled in like a meat ball, bowed to Ma Zhizhong and said, "Have you seen the Mashangma. Did the wind blow you?"

Ma Zhizhong smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Zhou, I will use your luminous cup today."

Manager Zhou was stunned and smiled very kindly, but he said, "Ma Zhangbo, it's okay to use it, but you know the rules here. If you want to use a luminous cup, it's not only high price, but also famous people. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

There are three people in the cast, Wu Daozi is the future painting saint. Wang Han’s "Liangzhou Ci" was released, and Zheng Qing’s mathematical talent was also outstanding. Chen Wanrong couldn’t help but ask, “What kind of famous scholar do you want? Paintings, poetry, and numerology?”

Manager Zhou was a little surprised, and Chen Wanrong sneered and said, "Don't believe it? Take your account book and see if there is any mistake."

"Our account is settled by someone, so we won't be able to get the customer." Manager Zhou was very unhappy.

Chen Wanrong was determined to say: "You don't want to expose the secrets, it doesn't matter, you can just bring the useless account book." Zheng Qing's digital talent is amazing, and now she can only come forward.

Although Wu Daozi's painting skills were good, he didn't bring any tools. Even if he brought them, Manager Zhou might not think it was a good thing after painting. He wanted to make inspiration for poetry, but Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci" was good, but he might not be able to do it in an instant. Chen Wanrong knew that "Liangzhou Ci" was just chanting in front of Wang Han, and this matter could not be done no matter what. In contrast, Zheng Qing's digital talent was more convinced by him.

"Take it!" Ma Zhizhong's face darkened, and he felt a little unhappy. He knew that Chen Wanrong could not speak loudly, and this move must have profound meaning.

Manager Zhou had to give Ma Zhizhong face and turned around and went out. Chen Wanrong yelled: "Get more, the more, the better. I want you to see it."

"Brother Chen, what are you doing?" Ma Zhizhong asked on behalf of everyone.

Chen Wanrong smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, let him see the genius' digital mind." Zheng Qing smiled slightly at Chen Wanrong.

Manager Zhou turned around, took three books of account books in his hand, and handed them to Chen Wanrong. Chen Wanrong took it, and didn't even glance at it, and handed it to Zheng Qing. Zheng Qing opened it, flipped it down page by page, and after a while, he finished the book, and smiled and said, "Manager Zhou, this book is wrong, I have calculated one hundred and thirty-two taels of silver."

When the corner of his mouth was pulled, Manager Zhou didn't believe it at all: "Let's check it back."

Chen Wanrong patted on the table: "Shopkeeper Zhou, call the accountant, check it now. If that's right, I'll make up for this hundred and thirty-two taels of silver."

More than one hundred taels of silver were not the same for Wangjiang Tower. Manager Zhou smiled coldly: "Thank you for your good intentions, and I will tell the guest after I have calculated it."

Ma Zhizhong was polite: "Shopkeeper Zhou, even if you ask you to do it, how nonsense?"

He could not take Chen Wanrong seriously, and he could not take Ma Zhizhong seriously. He was stunned and called the account room. The account room didn't say anything. He took the account book, and a bead sounded, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Manager Zhou hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is it really wrong?"

The accountant stuttered: "Go back to the shopkeeper, I will calculate one hundred and thirty-two taels less, please punish the shopkeeper."

Zheng Qing just flipped through the bill book and even though she was out, what a genius he was. The people present were moved and stared at Zheng Qing together. Zheng Qing smiled slightly and said, "A little trick is not worth mentioning. This book costs more than three taels of silver, this book costs more than sixteen, this book costs less than nine."

Without waiting for the order, the accountant calculated the account book. After finishing the calculation, he bowed deeply to Zheng Qing: "Wizard, Wizard!"

Chen Wanrong asked, "Shopkeeper Zhou, do you think you are your luminous cup?"

"Okay, bekay!" Manager Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered vigorously: "It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Ma Zhizhong, Wu Daozi, and Wang Han all hit the table to admire him.

Manager Zhou sued his guilt and went out. After a while, footsteps sounded, and the waiter brought a luminous cup and Gaochang wine, and respectfully retreated.

Ma Zhizhong picked up the luminous cup, one by one, and sifted the wine. Chen Wanrong looked at the luminous cup, with beautiful shape, unique style, smooth texture, as thin as paper, colorful as jade, crystal clear and transparent, making people love it. After pouring the wine, it was clear and crystal clear, Chen Wanrong praised it repeatedly.

The famous luminous cup is a long-lasting one. In addition to Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci", it also lies in its own advantages. Generally, luminous cups are made of precious jades such as Qilian Mountain Old Jade and Wushan Mandarin Duck Jade. They are small and exquisite, crystal clear, and have a good visual impact effect. Furthermore, they are resistant to high temperatures and cold, and they do not fry, and they do not crack when pouring cold wine, and they do not break when they hit. For example, at night, when facing the bright moonlight, the wine is poured into the cup, and the cup body suddenly shines, shining brightly, making people feel refreshed and prosperous!

Ma Zhizhong picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on!"

Everyone picked up the wine glasses, Ma Zhizhong, Wu Daozi, and Wang Han all said to Zheng Qing: "Give me a cup!" If Zheng Qing hadn't had such a taste, she would not have enjoyed this kind of enjoyment. The first cup would naturally be toasted her.

Chen Wanrong picked up the wine glass, and the jade cup was gentle and had a very good texture. When he looked at Zheng Qing, he saw that her plain hands were white and her luminous cup was beautiful.

Zheng Qing raised her glass and smiled slightly and said, "I dare not take it!"
Chapter completed!
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