Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 15 My Master Zhang Taiyan

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Three consecutive words resounded throughout the hall. In the center of the hall, Mr. Qin's eyes were almost glued to the paper, and his white beard was slightly stained with ink without even noticing.

"You must keep your innocence in the world, a good person must keep your innocence in the world!"

"This calligraphy and this meaning are absolutely amazing! Absolutely amazing!"

The previous doubts were wiped away at this moment. Mr. Qin's eyes shone and he even danced.

Hu Da couldn't help but come closer, poked his head around, looked at the dozen or so big characters on the table, clapped his hands and said, "Hey! I just said that this kid Guowei has a lot of potential, and this couplet must have been written by Guowei." That’s right.”

With a smile on his face, Mr. Qin put his hands behind his back and shook his head and said: "This thin gold body was created by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. The brushstrokes are thin and powerful, elegant and calm, and each stroke is as graceful as a dancing woman."

"Guowei, the thin golden body of your hand is exquisite. It is no different from the one in the couplet, no different!"

Mr. Qin's title changed at this moment, and he patted Bao Guowei on the shoulder, appearing unusually intimate.

Hu Da nodded at the side and said: "Yes, yes, it's a thin gold body. I couldn't figure out what kind of calligraphy it was before. I must be knowledgeable!"

"Okay, very good!" Gao Sheng had also read some books, but he couldn't say any words of praise and had a happy smile on his face.

"Old Bao, your Bao Guowei is promising. This time he is really promising." Gao Sheng walked to Lao Bao, put his arm around Lao Bao's shoulders, and patted him with a smile.

Lao Bao raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears. His eyes were already a little red, but he still squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay as long as everything is okay. It's okay as long as everything is okay."

Old Wei and the day laborers stretched their heads, wishing they were giraffes. When they saw Master Qin's reaction, they immediately understood the outcome of the matter, and the crowd burst into joy.

"Nuozi can be taught, Nuozi can be taught." Old Wei touched the long beard that did not exist, and the old god said quietly.

"Hey, Old Wei, he's a teachable boy, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, the child can be taught, the child can be taught, the word is wrong, the word is wrong, isn't this happy."

The only unhappy person on the scene was Aunt Ding.

With a plop, Aunt Ding fell to the ground. Originally, she still had some hope, but Bao Guowei was just pretending to be fat.

But those three consecutive "hello" sounds, each sound was like a knife, piercing into Aunt Ding's heart.

"It's over, it's over."

"Guowei, since the day you arrived at my Qin Mansion when you were five years old, I have felt more and more unusual about your appearance. Fortunately, I seized this opportunity at that time and let you study in the school. Otherwise, I would not be able to see you today. Such an exquisite thin gold body!”

Master Qin held Bao Guowei's hand, and the smile on his face was almost squeezed together. From the previous bossy to the now amiable, the change was not small.

Bao Guowei smiled awkwardly, but now he had no motive to offend Mr. Qin. He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, so he cupped his hands and replied: "This is all thanks to Mr. Qin's cultivation. If Mr. Qin hadn't made him I'm going to study, and I, Bao Guowei, can only go to the dock to do a laborious job that involves working from dawn to dusk."

"Master! You can't listen to this little beast's nonsense! It must be a lie! It must be a lie! He is talking bad about you behind your back!" Aunt Ding had almost lost her mind and rushed to Master Qin like a madman. .

"Get the fuck out of here!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap resounded throughout the hall. Aunt Ding was like a spinning top that had lost its strength, spinning in a circle and then falling to the ground.

Mr. Qin took action angrily and cursed angrily with a righteous look on his face: "Foolish woman, you are so unreasonable!"

"You have been trapped between Lao Bao and Guowei time and time again. This wolf's ambition is obvious, and the inadequacy in it is terrifying! What else do you have to say now?"

This change really startled Bao Guowei. The slap just now was much louder than his own. It seems that Mr. Qin's hand is full of slaps, right?

"Master! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

After changing from her previous appearance, Aunt Ding realized the situation and immediately begged for mercy.

Regardless of whether Aunt Ding smashed her head, Mr. Qin remained indifferent and said to Gao Sheng, "Gao Sheng, drag this woman out of here."

"Okay!" Gao Sheng bowed his hands. He asked a woman in the house to be his helper, and immediately stepped forward, one by one, to help Aunt Ding out.

Halfway through turning around, Mr. Qin suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "By the way, it's Chinese New Year. I'll pay her this month's monthly payment and ask her to move out today."

Aunt Ding looked at Mr. Qin in disbelief. She didn't expect this punishment to come so quickly.

She has been arrogant in the Qin Mansion for a long time, not only because of her seniority, but also because Lao Bao, the manager, is a mild-tempered person who usually does not fight or compete.

So it gave her the illusion that she was the one with the highest status in the world. Today, this fluctuation static is for a moment.

But despite all her calculations, she never thought that she would be involved!

Of course, she is even more fortunate that it is now a semi-democratic society. If it were a few decades earlier, the master would have killed anyone.

"master!"

Aunt Ding howled, but the sound gradually faded away. No one paid attention to her, and no one spoke for her.

It seems even more unwelcome on weekdays.

Mrs. Cuilin came over in a hurry, but she just opened her mouth, and then hid in the corner of the crowd, trying hard to avoid Aunt Ding's sight.

Turning to face Bao Guowei, Mr. Qin changed his face and said, "Hey! Guowei! Come on, come on, come to the study with me, and let's talk about your post."

Nodding, Bao Guowei glanced at Lao Bao.

Surprisingly, Lao Bao was not as good as before, which made him feel relieved.

If Lao Bao jumped out at this time and begged Mr. Qin to let Aunt Ding go, he really didn't know what to do.

Watching the excitement is always the most important entertainment activity for people at this time. As long as it has nothing to do with oneself, just focus on something that you like to hear and see.

From being a veteran in the Qin Mansion, everyone would respectfully say "Sister Ding" to everyone he met, to being carried out and throwing all the luggage on the street, it only took an hour.

During this period, any sisters who had a good relationship with her closed their doors tightly as if they were dead.

Bao Guowei followed Master Qin, walked through the hall and went upstairs to the study.

As soon as he stepped into Mr. Qin's study, Bao Guowei smelled the scent of books, and the furnishings were very particular.

It can be said that he is even more uncompromising than what he saw in TV series.

"Guowei! Your calligraphy skills are really impressive! Even if I have been immersed in it for so long, I think I can't compare to you."

As soon as he arrived in the study, Mr. Qin never stopped complimenting him. Bao Guowei frowned and began to think about his intentions.

To be honest, his calligraphy level was not very high in his previous life. It could only be said to be the level of an outstanding student in a training class in a small county.

But since turning on the golden finger, his memory has reached a super level, so much so that he can clearly remember the letters from his previous life.

He can do this flawlessly in extracting individual characters and copying combinations.

That's why I dared to come to Qin Mansion to "play the game" today.

But this sudden improvement is really hard to understand compared to Bao Guowei a week ago.

Therefore, Bao Guowei could only follow Mr. Qin back and forth, complimenting each other carelessly.

"Thank you for being so polite, sir."

"Hey, this master is good at calligraphy and painting. He deserves to be called a 'Master of Calligraphy'!"

After a rainbow fart, Mr. Qin was made to smile. This was no longer a problem for Bao Guowei, who had been involved in society.

But Mr. Qin is obviously a good person, and he brought the topic back in a few sentences.

"My dear nephew! I'm really curious about your apprenticeship. Can you tell me something?"

Mr. Qin finally revealed his true form and revealed his true purpose.

Bao Guowei's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It seems that he wants to find out the big man "behind" him?

This is also an ordinary high school student whose father is a servant in the mansion. There is no other reasonable reason why he can achieve this level except for being taught by some calligraphy master, right?

Bao Guowei smiled bitterly in his heart.

I don't know any big people. Some are nourished by the greatness of New China, and some are just the common support of human spiritual civilization a hundred years later.

But you don’t believe me even if I tell you.

Bao Guowei had no choice but to continue making nonsense.

"Um... I wonder if Mr. Qin knows Mr. Zhang?"

(End of this chapter)