"Moreover, the young man who wrote this is only 26 years old this year!"
Hearing this, Liu An's throat moved again and again, but he couldn't speak.
26 years old!
I have practiced calligraphy all my life to achieve what I am today.
The other party is actually only in his early twenties!?
This is incredible!
Thinking of this, Liu An glanced at Chi Feibai suspiciously.
Chi Feibai has always been calm and low-key, and naturally he will not tell lies to fool himself.
But the words he just heard were like bombs, shaking his worldview to the point of collapse.
He really couldn't believe it, fearing that Chi Feibai was making fun of him.
After all, it can be seen from this calligraphy that the person who wrote the pen has an ethereal and elegant mood, a calm temperament and no desires, and does not seek fame or wealth.
This kind of indifferent and peaceful state is not something a young man in his early twenties can have!
What's more, the calligraphy skills revealed between the lines are impossible to write without practicing for ten or twenty years.
Seeing Liu An not saying a word and frowning deeply, Chi Fei took a leisurely sip of tea and asked, "Brother Liu, I'm not fooling you."
Liu An came back to his senses, smiled on his face, carefully put away the scroll, then rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Chi, the day for our Zhongyang City Calligraphy Association to run for president will soon come, how about
, how about you bring this little friend of yours to join us when the time comes?"
Originally, Liu An wanted to take this opportunity to meet Chi Feibai's friend in person.
But who would have thought that when Chi Feibai heard this, he immediately became interested. He touched his beard and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, don't you want me, this little friend, to also run for president?"
A flash of displeasure flashed across Liu An's face for an instant, and he sneered in his heart.
really.
He had long felt that what Chi Feibai just said was unreliable.
How could a young man in his early twenties write such a beautiful calligraphy casually?
This must be one of Chi Feibai's relatives who wants to squeeze into the calligraphy world by relying on his connections!
Running for president?
Fortunately he can tell it!
Is it possible to be the president of Zhongyang City’s Calligraphy Association?
Why has Chi Feibai become so frivolous now?
There are still doubts as to whether the calligraphy in his hand was really written by that young man, yet he was eager to support him in his candidacy for the president of the Calligraphy Association.
There is something fishy.
There must be something fishy in this!
As a veteran of the calligraphy world, Liu An was already worried about the future of the calligraphy world. Now after some speculation in his mind, he felt a little unhappy.
He wouldn't let someone like this, who relied on connections to get to the top, casually enter their calligraphy world!
Thinking of this, Liu An smiled politely and said: "Hey, Brother Chi, you haven't been involved in the calligraphy world for many years since you opened the martial arts school. I just happened to come over this time to have a look and meet new people from all walks of life. How about you?"
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"Yes, yes." Chi Feibai nodded and agreed readily.
After thinking about it, he added: "However, Lao Chan's friend has been busy with trivial matters recently, and I don't know if he has time to go together. If he is not free, then Lao Chan will have to attend alone."
Hearing this, Liu An felt that Chi Feibai had a guilty conscience, and smiled coldly in his heart, and then replied: "This is natural."
after an hour.
Just after coming out of the teahouse, Chi Feibai realized that he had three missed calls.
They were all called by Li Junhao.
"Oops, I almost forgot about Li Bin's illness!" Chi Feibai slapped his thigh and immediately called Xiao Yun.
"Beep...beep..."
At this moment, Xiao Yung had just come out of the Lin family villa. When he heard his cell phone ringing, he parked the car on the side of the road.
"Hello? Mr. Chi, what do you want from me?"
Chi Feibai made a long story short and said: "Little friend Xiao, it's like this. One of my old friends has recently contracted a strange disease. I've been searching for famous doctors to no avail. I wonder if I can ask you to go over and treat him?"
Xiao Yun turned his head and glanced out of the car window. Seeing that it was still early, he agreed: "Okay, no problem. Mr. Chi, please send me your address."
Chi Feibai chuckled and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiaoyou."
"If anything, saving lives and healing the wounded is what I should do as a doctor."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Feibai sighed again. He has great talents but no airs at all. He should be like Xiao Yun when he gives birth to a child!
He first sent the Li family's address to Xiao Yun, and then called Li Junhao back.
"Xiao Hao, I have already made an agreement with Doctor Xiao. He is on his way to your Li's house now. He should be there in about half an hour."
"Really?!" Li Junhao was overjoyed and shouted directly, "That's great, thank you, thank you Mr. Chi!"
Chi Feibai smiled kindly and said: "It's just a little effort. The old man is on his way too. Li Bin has been ill for so long, and the old man hasn't visited him yet."
…
Half an hour later, inside Zhutian Manor.
Following the address sent by Chi Feibai, Xiao Yun found the door of the villa where the Li family was located.
Although the villa in front of him was not as luxurious as the Lin family's, the decoration was also very luxurious, and he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.
Any of Chi Feibai's friends can live in a place like this. It's no wonder that he wanted to change his house last time when he went to Dingxiu Qingxi.
Compared with other people's villas, my own small villa is simply miniscule.
After Xiao Yun parked the car, as soon as he walked outside the gate of the villa, a middle-aged security guard came over.
"Hey, hey, I'm talking about you!"
"Who are you? How did you get in!"
Xiao Yun was suddenly speechless.
Just now, I drove a Lamborghini Maverick and entered the community without any obstruction. But now I just got out of the car and took a few steps, but I was regarded as a suspicious person.
Does the security of Zhutian Manor rely on people's clothing to distinguish between good and bad people?
He frowned and patiently explained: "Uncle, I am a doctor and I am here to treat people. Look!"
With that said, Xiao Yun handed the address on his cell phone to the middle-aged security guard.
What was displayed on the phone screen was the address information sent by Chi Feibai.
The middle-aged security guard glanced lightly and said, "Isn't this the Li family's address?"
Xiao Yun smiled and said: "My friend sent this to me. He asked me to come and treat this family."
After saying that, Xiao Yun put away his cell phone and started to walk towards the door of Li's villa.
Seeing this, the middle-aged security guard's expression changed drastically. He immediately took out his electric baton and shouted angrily: "You kid, stop! Otherwise I won't be polite!"
"Do you know who lives here? Boss! Seeing that you are dressed in rags, the Li family will invite you to see a doctor?"
"Tell me! How did you sneak in?! Did you want to come in and steal something?"
If the rich man in this manor invites a private doctor to see a doctor at home, he will definitely arrange a special car to transport him, as well as medical kits, high-end equipment, and a lot of tricks. He has seen it before.
How could he be like Xiao Yun, walking in by himself with empty hands?
Besides, it is quite easy for private doctors to make money these days.
Who doesn't wear a crisp suit, like Xiao Yun, a cheap shirt and a pair of washed jeans, it's more like a door-to-door pipe repair job!
However, just as the middle-aged security guard yelled and cursed angrily, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up from behind him.
The car window rolls down.
A Taoist and fairy-like face appeared: "Little friend Xiao, what's going on? Why were you blocked from the door?"