Chapter 142: growth (5) was still at the door when Tang Yi and Huang Qunsheng started talking
They seemed to have a lot of classmates in Nanjing
After playing for two days, they finally enjoyed themselves
Tang yi said in a loud voice: "This guy, heidou, has accepted students
I wonder how he dared to be a teacher when I think about how he used to mess around
" Huang Qun replied with a big smile," so you used to be a cynic, but now you're an official too
" Both of them laughed, and Huang Xuan laughed as well
Since Huang Jindi got sick, Huang Qunsheng rarely had such a happy time
The struggles in the family were not suitable for him, and even seeing these fights made it difficult for him to accept
Zhang Xinyi smiled at the two women and went up to them
As he prepared slippers for the two of them, he whispered with a smile," Xuan er brought two small guests
Don't scare them
" Tang Yi refused to take the slippers and said," please, sister and brother
" Huang Qun sheng put on his shoes and asked," Huang Xuan's classmate
"" Two girls
" Zhang Xinyi deliberately said something mysterious, which made Tang Yi laugh again
Then he walked over and said," uncle Tang
" Behind him, the two women said timidly," hello, uncle Tang
" Tang Yi said," oh," then took another look and said," the two kids are so beautiful
Your huang xuan has a good eye
" After a while, Cai Yan and Diaochan's generosity and decency left a deep impression on the three adults
Huang Qunsheng did not ask who it was, but only looked at Huang Xuan and pulled tang yi
" Let's go, old soup
I have a few pieces of old ink here
Give me a word
"" Really
You said my handwriting was ugly when you were in school
"" That's jealousy
" In front of his classmates, Huang Qunsheng also said humorously," you are an official and the price is high
I can't ask for a pair of them
"" You
" Tang Yi pointed at Huang Qunsheng and said," don't go to your study either
There are too many things and the place is too small
It's right here
The natural light, look at your ink first
" Huang Qun smiled and went upstairs to get the ink
Tang Yi sat down on the sofa and said to Huang Xuanxiao," did you go to class today
How do you feel
Friendship, you won't understand until you're older
" With a promise, although monkey and the others were all focused on the two beautiful girls today, he did feel some happiness from his peers, so he said," it's much better than talking business with middle-aged people
" Tang Yi laughed and said," you're talking about me and your family
" Embarrassed, he smiled and apologized
Zhang Xinyi patted Huang Xuan on the head and said," I'm going to cook
Talk to uncle Tang and learn something useful
" Diaochan also quickly stood up and said," sister zhang, I'll go with you
" Zhang xinyi saw that the chef had not arrived yet, and there were many people today, so she nodded
Cai Wenji was not sure what she was thinking, watching tv alone
Tang Yi was a very interesting person
He seemed to be able to talk to anyone
He spoke with great taste, ridicule, humor, and a little self-deprecation
It was always nice to talk to him
Compared to the negotiation experts huang xuan had met, such a master of chinese studies was actually easier to communicate with others
After a few more words, Huang Qunsheng came down with a yellow box
Her arms were under her, and her arms were stretched out to hug her back
At the end of her arms was love
Tang Yi's eyes lit up and he got up to take it
He touched the surface and said," is it huimo from the shanghai school
" As he spoke, he carefully placed it on the coffee table and opened the lid as he said," the last time I was in Beijing, I saw a piece of yisu zhai's ink and asked for 32,000 yuan
I thought about it all afternoon, but I still couldn't bear it
" Inside the ink box was wrapped in a piece of yellow satin
Tang Yi carefully lifted it open
Inside were four black inks of pen length and finger width
The edges of one of them were mottled
Three words, tang yi caressed it with her hand, gently scratched it with her fingernails, wiped it away with saliva on the back of her hand, sighed, and said," hu gongshou's ink, good ink
"" Would you like to keep mo bao here
" Huang Qun sheng smiled
He came from a science background, but the students of that era were always interested in chinese studies
Tang Yi shook his head and said," I can't afford it
"" What is hui mo of the shanghai school
" Cai Wenji asked
Tang Yi looked at her in surprise, shook his head and explained," ink is something that literati use
Literati can use ink well when they have money
So Shanghai opened its port, and a large number of literati, calligraphers and painters in china were attracted to Shanghai
Now it is called gathering of people
At that time, the most famous ink makers were cao sugong and hu kaiwen
The sixth generation of cao sugong, a branch of sun yaoqian, moved to Shanghai
His mo shop was the yi su zhai in Shanghai that I just mentioned, and later zhan da's descendants in Wuyuan lit cigarettes at the small east gate of Shanghai to make ink
Hu kaiwen's fifth grandson also opened hu kaiwen and mo zhuang in Shanghai
This hui mo has regained its momentum
This is called the hai school hui mo
It probably started with guangxu
" An inch of land, a myriad of weather," this is the design of the ink
Cai Wenji nodded his head and asked," since this ink is so good, why don't you try it
"" Wasted
" Tang Yi sighed again
Peeking, he whispered to Lorraine," was there calligraphy in the han dynasty
"" The most famous one is zhang cao
" Without waiting for him to ask again, Huang Qun said with a big smile," okay, you don't have to be polite
I bought this specially for you
Leave me a piece of ink treasure, and take the rest home to study
If you don't want to, then you can only stay with me
" Tang Yi laughed again and said," here it is
The living room is big
I'll give you a big one too
" Huang Qunsheng had already prepared a pen and paper, beckoning Li Qing to spread it out
Tang Yi picked up the arm of the wolf, thought for a while, and wrote: if you can have a glass of water as light as your name; yingxin village tea is more fragrant than wine
It was the couplet of Mr
Qigong
Cai Wenji's eyelashes were twinkling and he looked carefully at the ink stains on the ground
Huang Xuan sneaked up and asked," did you have ink at that time
"" Of course
" Cai Wenji glared at Huang Xuan and looked again
She was obviously interested in Tang Yi's calligraphy
According to Huang Xuan, she didn't have time to read these miscellaneous studies in a few days
Tang Yi looked at the couplet with satisfaction and said," old huang, will you make a bet for us
"" No, just write a word and I'll leave it to my son
" Huang Qunsheng said and laughed
Tang yi smiled at Huang Xuan, noticed Cai Wenji's gaze, and said strangely," can a little girl write
" Cai Wenji didn't hear him clearly and pointed to himself
" You want me to write
" The smile suddenly stiffened, and tang yi said with a loud laugh," well, there aren't many young people who dare to write nowadays
" Cai Yan grinned and took the pen that was thicker than her arm
Only then did she have the heart of a 17-year-old girl
Cai Wenji, on the other hand, was used to holding such a big" hairy" pen
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then wrote on the side of the paper in bean-sized words
Huang Qunsheng read it gently
It was nothing more than the year and the month when someone looked at the word, but Tang Yi's face was solemn and said," gu li, I don't know many people anymore
" The so-called ancient official script was probably the official script before Wang Mang
For the people of the Cai Wenji era, although zhang cao was beautiful, the inscription was written with the courtesy of the ancient official script
Tang Yi squatted down and looked at it carefully
He smiled bitterly at Huang Qun sheng and said," this little girl is amazing
When she mentioned this word, this piece of paper is worth a hundred times more
" He said with some bookish anger," reserved and elegant, wonderful
" He could not recognize the word, but even if he really did not know, just looking at the arm thick" hair" pen, writing finger-sized handwriting, or the strokes were complicated and clear, and even with his palm thinking, he knew that this beautiful little girl in front of him was really an ancient scholar
Cai Wenji smiled modestly
After a while, the two of them talked about the official letter
Huang Xuan finally closed his eyes and someone talked to Cai Wenji about the official letter
The more Tang Yi said, the happier he became
" You go to school here
Who are your parents
"" My family is in nanyang
I'll stay in the country for a while
" This was a well-prepared statement, and Huang Xuan, who had been experienced since he was a child, was also an expert in rounding up lies
" Did you go to high school
"" No
" Cai Yan shook his head, and huang xuanze had a bad feeling
Sure enough, Tang Yi asked two more questions and then tested Cai Yan's knowledge of ancient chinese
There was no doubt about that, but in two or three minutes, Tang Yi said: "I am bringing graduate students to renmin university to study history and ancient chinese
My direction is ancient pre-qin literature
I also bring some poems and fu from han and sui dynasties and family research
Are you interested in my graduate students
Anyway, you are also overseas chinese, so you can apply to study
" I absolutely believe that uncle Tang is capable of solving Cai Wenji's quota problem
The three men from the big man all have complete identity certificates
It took Lorraine a whole afternoon to complete them
With his background in the state department, can his graduate students be restricted
Cai Wenji's eyes wandered, as if thinking of something
She looked at Huang Xuan coquettishly
Huang Xuan shook her head with her eyes almost closed
After a long time, she heard Wen Ji say," No, I don't know how long I can stay in the country this time
Besides, I just took a class at the Shicheng high school here
I always have to lay a good foundation
" Tang Yi was so disappointed that zhang xinyi, who served the dishes, looked at Huang Qunsheng twice, who stared at Huang Xuan wrongly