Eight o'clock in the morning, the Jiang residence.
“Ding-dong——”
The doorbell rang, and Jiang Xuesong's nanny opened the door. Standing outside was an elderly man who called out loudly, “Brother Jiang, I'm here.”
Jiang Xuesong's voice came from inside, “Come in yourself.”
“Please come in.”
The nanny said respectfully.
The visitor nodded and entered the Jiang family villa. Jiang Xuesong was still eating breakfast. “Brother Zhang, why are you here so early?”
The visitor was called Zhang Qingyuan. He smiled and said, “I took a plane over last night. It wouldn't be good to disturb you too late, so I stayed at a nearby hotel. Where is the thing?”
Jiang Xuesong: “Don't rush, let me finish breakfast first.”
“Alright.”
“There's no rush.”
Zhang Qingyuan sat down beside him.
“Brother Jiang, you are a very reliable person, but I still find it a bit unbelievable. How could someone reach that kind of realm, which is just a conjecture?”
Jiang Xuesong sighed, “That's right. Wasn't I thinking the same thing before I saw it myself?”
Zhang Qingyuan's heart itched with anticipation.
But he patiently waited for Jiang Xuesong to finish breakfast.
“Ding-dong——”
Less than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang again.
Someone else arrived, and this time it was two people.
“Old Yang, Old Xu, why are you here too?”
Zhang Qingyuan asked in surprise.
The elderly man surnamed Yang said, “Old Zhang, when did you arrive? I thought we would be the fastest, but I didn't expect you to be ahead of us.”
“I just arrived.”
Zhang Qingyuan laughed.
Jiang Xuesong hurried to finish his breakfast. The three old friends were staring at him; if he didn't hurry, they would nag him.
“Wash your hands thoroughly before looking at it.”
Jiang Xuesong said.
He himself carefully washed his hands first, and the others did the same. This was a sign of respect for top-notch calligraphy.
The four of them went to the study, and Jiang Xuesong took out the book.
“You must be calm and focused when viewing it.”
Jiang Xuesong said.
The three nodded. Jiang Xuesong opened the book. The first page was Lin Chen's signature, with the same handwriting as before.
It's just that it was originally written with a ballpoint pen, and now it was written with a fountain pen.
The three of them gathered together to watch quietly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Soon they were all immersed in it, and it was several minutes before they woke up.
“I didn't lie to you, did I?”
Jiang Xuesong asked with a smile.
Zhang Qingyuan nodded, “Being able to see such calligraphy in this lifetime, I would have no regrets even if I died tomorrow.”
“Such a simple two words actually have this kind of effect.”
“Incredible.”
Old Yang laughed, “Old Zhang, you're hanging up tomorrow, really no regrets? Don't you want to see more of Master Lin Yu's calligraphy? Don't you want to see Master Lin Yu in person?”
“Uh——”
“You say it like that, and I do have regrets.”
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes revealed a look of anticipation, “Brother Jiang, you bought Master Lin Yu's work, can you meet him? Can you bring us along when you meet him?”
Jiang Xuesong said regretfully, “Unfortunately, Master Lin Yu hid a lot of his strength in that work of mine. But if it is a work of this level, I may not be able to afford it.”
“Beep, beep!”
Just then, Jiang Xuesong's phone rang.
It was Chen Xinhan calling.
“Little Chen, how is it?”
Jiang Xuesong quickly answered the phone.
Chen Xinhan said on the other end of the phone, “Mr. Jiang, Master Lin Yu said that you are old, and he will come to visit you in the future.”
Jiang Xuesong: “Little Chen, this won't do. Although I am old, Master Lin Yu's level is two realms higher than mine. It is right for me to visit Master Lin Yu.”
Chen Xinhan said worriedly, “Mr. Jiang, you are old, if something happens on the road——”
“Don't worry, my body is still strong, and... to hear the Dao in the morning, one can die content in the evening. I've seen it all at my age.”
Jiang Xuesong said, “I also have a few old buddies who want to meet Master Lin Yu. Which city is Master Lin Yu in? We can go together and take care of each other.”
“Mr. Jiang, I need to ask Master Lin Yu's opinion first.”
Chen Xinhan said.
“Okay, I'll wait for your good news.”
After hanging up the phone, Chen Xinhan quickly called Lin Chen.
Lin Chen looked at Lin Xiaoqian beside him.
Lin Xiaoqian's cold had not yet recovered, and it was not convenient for him to travel far. It was also not possible to take Lin Xiaoqian, who had a cold, on a long trip.
“Editor-in-chief, if Mr. Jiang and the others are physically able, let them come over. Please ask them to come the day after tomorrow. Qianqian has a cold and has not recovered.”
Lin Chen considered for a while.
“Okay.”
Chen Xinhan quickly told Jiang Xuesong the situation.
Jiang Xuesong and the others were overjoyed.
Zhang Qingyuan said, “It's great to meet the day after tomorrow. Let's go to Modu together tomorrow, rest, and the day after tomorrow we can meet Master Lin Yu in the best condition.”
Jiang Xuesong and the others nodded.
They were old, and it was hard to travel by car and plane.
Lin Chen's side.
He fed Lin Xiaoqian the decoction of traditional Chinese medicine. Lin Xiaoqian said with a bitter face, “Daddy, the medicine is so bitter. I don't want to be sick, and I don't want to take bitter medicine again in the future.”
Lin Chen rubbed Lin Xiaoqian's little head, “Qianqian, if you want to get sick less often, you have to exercise more. The martial arts that Daddy teaches you is a kind of exercise.”
“If you practice for a long time, you will get sick less often in the future.”
Lin Xiaoqian: “Daddy, then let's practice quickly.”
Recently, Lin Chen has been teaching Lin Xiaoqian for half an hour every day. He has already gained two hours of martial arts experience.
There is no internal force yet, and there is no Qi sensation yet. But Lin Chen's ability to control his body has greatly improved.
He is already very proficient in ordinary punches and kicks.
A few days ago, when he gained half an hour of experience, he could draw with Tyson at his peak.
In the past few days, his physique has increased by more than ten points, and his fighting experience has also improved a lot. Even Tyson at his peak, Lin Chen has absolute confidence to knock him down.
“Qianqian, let's start then.”
Lin Chen quickly began to teach Lin Xiaoqian.
This is quite hard, but Lin Xiaoqian didn't give up. Lin Chen guessed that he said that he could protect his mother in the future, which inspired her.
In the evening, Xu Mengyao got off work.
She didn't even rest at noon, so she got off work earlier today.
“President, where to go?”
Liang Ye asked.
Xu Mengyao: “Purple Garden Community, I'm going to see Qianqian.”
Liang Ye muttered in her heart, just to see her daughter?
She has seen Xu Mengyao's changes in the past month or two, and she is also happy to see Xu Mengyao's changes.
“Okay, President.”
The car set off, and Xu Mengyao took out her mobile phone. She was very busy and didn't have time to use her mobile phone during the day at the company.
“Eh——”
Xu Mengyao swiped to Jiang Xuesong's Weibo.
Jiang Xuesong actually said that Lin Yu's signature this time was better than before, reaching an unprecedented height. This time, a signed book is worth at least ten times as much as before.
Soon Xu Mengyao swiped to another calligraphy master.
She followed them.
This calligraphy master said that Lin Yu's signed book this time has a very strong collection value.
He collects thirty copies at 10,000 yuan each.
Those who grabbed it can contact him.
“What's the situation?”
Xu Mengyao wondered.
She swiped to several calligraphy masters' Weibo in a row.
Their Weibo were full of praise.
Some of them even posted Weibo posts with humility in their words.
“Has my husband's calligraphy improved again?”
Xu Mengyao muttered in her heart.
