Li Mengying smiled and said, "That's no problem. When are you going to bring Gege here? Give me a call in advance so I can make preparations."
After saying goodbye to Xu Jianmin, Wang Zhe and Liu Cheng were still dizzy. The shock they received from this good brother whom they hadn't seen for several years was too great.
"Dachengzi, how is the contact between the old rogue, Kunzi and Lao Zhu going?" Yang Jing asked Liu Cheng as he got in the car.
"All three of them are fine. When they heard that they found you, they all came to get you drunk! It's your fault that you have been missing for several years." Liu Cheng started the car with a smile, "Where are we going next? We are not really going to Old Yang's place, are we?"
"Of course I have to go. Mr. Yang lives in the city's residential area. It's only a short distance from here. Just turn a corner and you'll be there. Ah Zhe, I have to ask you for a piece of calligraphy from Mr. Yang today."
Wang Zhe said with a smile: "If I can really get Mr. Yang's calligraphy, I won't say anything else. Everything will be mine tonight."
Not many ordinary people know that Mr. Yang lives in seclusion in Tianqu, but both Wang Zhe and Liu Cheng know about it. Wang Zhe heard it from his father, and Liu Cheng now works in the Municipal Sports Bureau and is considered a member of the system. He has also heard that there is a real master living in seclusion in Tianqu, but he can't get in touch with that level at ordinary times.
"Yangzi, how do you know Mr. Yang?" Liu Cheng asked curiously while driving.
"It's not how I met Mr. Yang, it's that my grandpa knew Mr. Yang a long time ago. The two brothers have known each other for more than 30 years. When I was a child, my grandpa often carried me here to play chess with Mr. Yang..."
Yang Jing's words left Wang Zhe and Liu Chengdu speechless.
As they were talking, the car arrived at the door of Mr. Yang's house. After getting out of the car, Gege took out two jars of old wine from the trunk of the Dodge Charger Daytona and handed them to Yang Jing. Yang Jing then carried the two jars of wine and led a group of people to knock on the door and walk into Mr. Yang's house.
Coincidentally, the old man had just finished writing a piece of calligraphy and was admiring it there.
After Yang Jing's treatment last year, the old man's health was good and he didn't look like a 90-year-old man at all. He had rarely written after he turned 90, because writing was a very energy-consuming activity, so he almost didn't write in the past few years. But after Yang Jing's treatment, the old man started writing and painting again, and because of his good health, he now writes a piece of calligraphy almost every week.
"Xiao Jing, how about my calligraphy?" The old man seemed very happy when he saw Yang Jing leading the princess and two unfamiliar young men in. He showed off his freshly written calligraphy like a child.
An old child, an old child, this is exactly what Mr. Yang is in now.
This calligraphy is a well-known line from the poem "The Road is Hard" by the poet Li Bai - There will always be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean.
The old man wrote this poem in running script. I have to say that a master is a master. The charm contained in this calligraphy alone is much better than Xu Jianmin's calligraphy just now.
Mr. Yang was also a famous calligrapher and painter in his days. After all, he stayed with Master Qi Gong for several years, and his calligraphy and painting skills received a lot of guidance from Master Qi Gong.
Although the old man has not appeared in public in recent years and his calligraphy and paintings are rarely circulated in the market, all contemporary calligraphy and painting masters, including Yang Jing's second master, Mr. Xiao, a top calligraphy and painting master, have great respect for Mr. Yang's calligraphy and paintings.
Even if this piece of calligraphy was just something the old man wrote for fun when he was free, if it were released to others, it would definitely be a top-notch calligraphy and painting.
Yang Jing shamelessly took the calligraphy, shook his head and praised the old man for his good handwriting, and then rolled up the calligraphy neatly.
Yang Jing's action stunned the old man.
"Hehe, Grandpa Yang, please give this calligraphy to me! I like your calligraphy." There was no other way. Yang Jing knew that the only way to take this calligraphy away today was to be shameless.
"Hey, you little brat actually wanted to take my calligraphy! No, you can't take this calligraphy away. I don't give my calligraphy away now."
"Who asked you to deliver it? I am exchanging it with you. Look, are these two jars of old wine enough?"
When the old man saw the two jars of old wine, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Xiao Jing, are you really going to exchange these two jars of wine for this calligraphy of mine?"
"Why, aren't these two jars of wine enough? It doesn't matter if it's not enough, I have more in the car, how about I bring you another jar?"
"Haha, forget it. I'm already satisfied with these two jars of wine. But you still have to take the calligraphy."
"I won't. What if I take it and you don't give it to me?"
"You little bastard, I'm already 95 years old, how can I deceive you? I haven't signed this calligraphy yet, I'll sign it for you and you can take it away..."
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