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Chapter 297: Half Son

Speaking of old acquaintances, the definition of old acquaintances is that he recognized the contemporary calligrapher Teacher Qiu, but Teacher Qiu did not recognize him as an amateur calligraphy enthusiast!

How did this young man know that in the contemporary world, his most admired work was Qiu Liting's wild grass? And how did he invite this unreachable celebrity to the dinner table?

Hesitating and determined not to give up his position, he was about to pull his daughter away from this terrifying young man. Just as he was about to turn around, Yan Zisong took out a scroll from nowhere.

"Uncle Qin, I'm so presumptuous...I accidentally got a piece of your calligraphy work the day before yesterday. Teacher Qiu admired it very much after seeing it and repeatedly asked me to introduce you to him, hoping to have further communication with you.

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If Qin Yanzhi could just sigh calmly a moment ago, now he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Where did this guy get his few foreign works? In my memory, except for relatives and friends, he never gave any of his works to unrelated people.

"Look, Uncle Qin, let's have a meal together, and then you take Xiaoman home. Teacher Qiu is already waiting in Taoranju." After saying that, Yan Zisong looked at his watch seriously,

"Don't keep your guests waiting for too long..."

A moment later, when the three people stepped into Tao Ranju's box, Qin Yan was still reluctant to believe the decision he had made. Even if he didn't want to in every possible way, he was still willing to fall into this young man's trap, and

At his reminder, I called my wife, whom I had loved dearly for many years, and lied for the first time in my history.

Now, this man, who has lived an upright life, actually feels guilty about colluding with criminals!

But soon, this feeling of guilt was washed away by the joy of meeting his idol for the first time. Qiu Liting was in his fifties, with a dignified and rigorous face filled with a warm and magnanimous smile.

Like all diligent scholars who are obsessed with Chinese studies, he has a modest and indifferent temperament.

Yan Zisong introduced the two of them, and soon Qin Yanzhi returned to his former elegant and open-minded demeanor in a mixture of annoyance and joy.

Several men on the table were chatting and laughing, making it a peaceful and lively scene, especially Qiu and Qin, who were similar in age and had the same hobbies, and both of them were quite proud intellectuals. There was a sense of hatred in their conversation.

Feeling late.

It turned out that Qiu Liting's son Zheng and Yan Zisong were college classmates, and the Ruiyan Group was keen on promoting Chinese studies and had repeatedly funded the Calligraphers Association to organize some academic activities. Qin Yanzhi couldn't help but look at Yan Zisong in a more special light, as

An entrepreneur who can realize the social responsibility on his shoulders is indeed worthy of praise at this point.

When discussing the development of Chinese studies, Qiu Liting lamented the lack of various resources. In the current material society, there are many obstacles, both in terms of conditions and talents.

"Even my own son, who has been raised in this environment since he was a child, chose to study economics when he grew up. In today's society, there are too few people who can stay in poverty and devote themselves to academic research." Qiu Liting is still thinking about it to this day.

The only son felt deeply regretful that he did not inherit his legacy.

"Brother Qiu, it is also a good thing that young people have their own ideals and ambitions. I think they will certainly achieve great things in the future." Qin Yanzhi picked up the wine glass and the two of them took a sip.

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