Chapter 808

When they were in a daze, Jin Yun smiled and wrote another word.

is as like as two peas. But this time, he used his own typeface. His words were elegant and elegant. He could see the power of publicity by turning around. His king's domineering power came through the paper.

The whole picture is in perfect harmony, and the contrast is very obvious.

did not know as like as two peas. They only thought that the one that Kim Yun copied was better than Zhao Ji. Later Kim Ying changed a typeface and was better than copying it, because the content was exactly the same, so he stood up.

Jin Yun put down his pen and smiled a little. The noble temperament, no doubt, was half squinting at the eyes of the wave light and the cinnabar nevus, all of which made the girls around feel their heart beating faster.

"Now you still think you're authentic?" As like as two peas,

Jin Yun drew a name card from his wallet on the table. "This is Xue Lao's phone. He is a famous expert at home and abroad. You can identify him. If he says it is true, I will pay you the same authentic. If he says it is a fake, how much it is worth, I will pay you."

And Zhao Ji has been restrained by Jin Yun's hand!

He has seen a lot of people practicing calligraphy, and his grandfather has also written, but like Jin Yun, he is skilled in writing, and his writing is like wind, which is the first time he has seen!

Not to mention the other side when writing, that line of cloud and water temperament, as well as the technique of penetrating the back of the paper.

He had been edified, and naturally knew that Jin Yun's words were much better than those he had brought, so he said quickly with a turn of his eyes.

"Well, I'm not a fussy person either. Let's do that! You two words belong to me, is to compensate my loss! "

He said proudly, but quickly to protect the word, with this, Grandpa will not hit him!

Jin Yun doesn't care a smile, holding the hand of palace with foam left.

But this scene, lets Xu Wen believe own eyes hard!

At the beginning, when the eldest young master was pestering her, she was a freshman in senior high school. Then she transferred to another school. Today, she turned around.

Can two years really make a person change so much?

Not only the appearance, but also the bearing, have become unattainable.

She held the hairpin in her hand and frowned, as if thinking about something.

At this time Yuan Hao asked, "sister, do you want this?"

At this time, what else does Xu Wen have in mind? She quickly put down the hairpin and went after Jin Yun.

Yuan Hao frowned, but still put away the hairpin. The gold family is a jeweler and jade maker, while the yuan family is an antique maker. Since Since my deskmate likes this hairpin, he will give it to her!

Gong Yimo looked at Jin Yun with adoration. "Brother, how can you be so powerful?"

In fact, when Jin Yun wrote, she didn't read at all, but was attracted by Jin Yun. Presumably, she was not alone, because when Jin Yun wrote, it was really beautiful. That kind of precipitated elegance is a charm that modern society can't see at all.

Jinyun receives the eyes worshipped by Gong Yimo, and her heart is very sweet.

"Mor really thinks I'm good?"

Seeing Gong Yimo nodding without hesitation, he felt his vanity bursting.

Once upon a time, when he met Mo'er, Mo'er was always helping him. Although he had a talent for business and was good at singing and dancing, he would have few other talents, which made him feel inferior.

Now it's very good. He has learned a lot. He dreams that one day, he can become very strong, and then protect her when she is weak. It used to be a dream, but now it's come true!

He doesn't need her to be strong. He just wants to love her and pamper her, just for her.

Pinched the face that pinches palace to foam, Jin Yun picks eyebrow slightly, have to say.

"Brother can be more powerful, do you want to see it?"

"Yes!" Palace with foam to support round eyes to look up at him, that kind of bright eyes let Jin Yun love!

He was very glad that he learned a lot later, and was able to perform in front of the beloved woman, and gave her a smile.

At a glance, he saw a classmate showing his talent. He put a lot of displayed instruments beside him, while he was playing flute himself.

When Jin Yun passed by, he was still a little surprised. I heard that Jin Yun came to borrow guzheng. The other side showed a strange expression. Guzheng is a kind of thing that girls usually learn. The eldest son of Jin family can play guzheng?

So he quickly agreed.

When Jin Yun sat down in front of the zither, the stall owner suddenly found that he was surrounded by girls!

Unfortunately, the client only sees his sister.

"Mo'er, play a song for you, will you?"

Gong Yimo nodded quickly. She didn't know that the eldest young master would play the piano!

Jin Yun smiled. His long fingers were white as jade against the mahogany base. He lowered his head and slightly tuned a few notes. At that moment, the surrounding background seemed to be virtual, as if they were not in the campus square, but in an ancient piano room, with a few sandalwood rising.The sun in autumn afternoon falls on the boy in the white cotton shirt, bright and warm, but dazzling.

It's a teenager, but from the first sound he plays, his whole aura has changed!

The quiet piano room seems to be empty for a moment. The piano is like a person. People can imagine what kind of lonely environment he used to play when practicing. But slowly, in the moment when the palace frowned with foam, the music suddenly became light, as if he had thrown off some shackles. Everything is developing towards a better side.

Jin Yun saw the palace slowly showing his smile with foam, squatting in front of him with the magic of worship, looking at him. At that moment, he forgot how many people were around him, only knew what he had been missing, and finally it was complete.

At the end of the song, everyone could not return to God, including Gong Yimo, and Jin Yun pinched her face again, laughing and doting.

"Girl, this tune is for you."

Gong Yimo just looked at him.

"Brother, what's the name of this tune?"

Hearing the words, Jin Yun touched the strings, and the last trace of loneliness also disappeared in the sun. The whole person was incredibly gentle.

"This tune is called" love in a thousand miles. "

Fortunately, he found it.

They just came back to God. The music and people were so beautiful that they fell into it. They could not help themselves. They could only applaud very hard to express their worship of Jin Yun.

"Decided, from today on, the eldest young master is my idol!"

A girl said excitedly!

"My God! How can I be so handsome, just like the old man in the book! "

"I don't care! I want to pink him! "

The girls went on and on, and those male students were also uncanny without jealousy. It may be that Jin Yun's bearing was too gentle, not sharp at all, which was convincing to the bottom of one's heart.