"It looks great!" Sang Changping nodded seriously. "You have a good foundation, and Qianqian is also very skillful. The two of you are a perfect match!"
Listening to Sang Changping's words, Sang Jueqian secretly gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
My dad is so awesome!
This is the new generation of master of keeping things balanced!
Finally, under Sang Jueqian's persuasion, Sang Changping chose a string of eighteen beads and wore it on his wrist.
This string of eighteen beads is made of the finest Hetian jade, which is warm, smooth and delicate.
In addition, it had been played with by someone before, and there were traces of polishing on it, which added to its charm and was deeply loved by Sang Changping.
After walking out of "Qichuang", Sang Changping subconsciously raised his head and took a look at the sign hanging above.
Sang Changping was amazed, "When I first walked in, I didn't pay any attention to this sign. I didn't expect the writing on it to be so good!
To write characters like this requires not only twenty years of diligent practice, but also talent. In fact, talent is even more important than hard work.
"A person's handwriting reflects his character. Just by looking at this calligraphy, you can tell that the writer must be a calm and reserved person with a broad mind. Yet, this handwriting is quite youthful, like the handwriting of a young prince who has made great achievements in politics."
Listening to Sang Changping's series of analysis, Sang Jueqian was stunned.
After blinking several times, Sang Jueqian asked, "Dad, when did you become interested in calligraphy?"
Sang Changping acted proud, "You don't know this, do you? Your father has been researching this.
However, I only have theoretical research and can't write it myself, so I never dare to show off in front of outsiders. The main reason is that I have never come across such good calligraphy before and have never had the opportunity to comment on it.
Qianqian, where did you buy this calligraphy? Besides the plaque, is there anything else? I want to buy a fan with the calligraphy.
It is still midsummer, and you can hold the fan in your hand at all times, both for use and for appreciation.
Sang Jueqian didn't expect that Sang Changping would praise Li Junyan's calligraphy so much.
She also knew that Li Junyan's handwriting was good, but she had never studied calligraphy and had no research on it. Apart from the fact that it looked good, she didn't know what else to praise.
After hearing Sang Changping's series of praises, Sang Jueqian also felt that the praise was very reasonable.
If Sang Changping could see Li Junyan, they might become close friends!
Just imagining that scene, Sang Jueqian couldn't help laughing.
Turning around and seeing Sang Changping still looking at him eagerly, Sang Jueqian quickly put away his smile and nodded seriously, "Dad, what do you want to write on the fan?"
Sang Changping was surprised and delighted, "Can I pick it up myself?"
Isn’t this too good to be true?
Then, Sang Changping looked at Sang Jueqian expectantly, "Can I tell him in person?"
Sang Jueqian, "..."
People only want more and more!
Although she also wanted to fulfill her father's wish, she really didn't have the ability to do so. She could only shake her head and said, "Dad, I'm afraid this won't work."
Although a hint of disappointment flashed across Sang Changping's eyes, it only lasted for a moment and he quickly adjusted himself.
“Then it’s gone!
As for the fan, I like Li Bai's poems! Any grand and majestic one will do."
"Okay, I'm sure you'll be satisfied!"
After hearing this, Sang Changping felt a little strange in his heart, but because he was so happy, he immediately put this little bit of strangeness behind his mind.
After the family of three returned to the grocery store, Fei Yuying asked to go upstairs to change her clothes, and took off all her jewelry and carefully placed it in a box.
"Qianqian, Mom knows this is a thoughtful gesture from you, but your dad and I still have to go out. By then, we won't have anywhere to put these things, and I don't feel safe leaving them outside.
So you should keep these things with you. When I come back, I can wear them and show off.”
When Fei Yuying's words first sounded, it seemed as if this was really the case.
But if you taste it carefully, you can find the problem.
Fei Yuying doesn't want it, she just wants to wear it occasionally.
She didn't want such an expensive gift.
Sang Jueqian felt melancholy and pretended to search in the cabinet, but in fact he found a set of gold jewelry from the space.
Gold bracelets, gold bangles, gold necklaces and gold earrings.
These are all authentic ancient gold ornaments, each one is beautifully made and covered with enamel, which makes them even more beautiful.
Sang Jueqian handed the box to Fei Yuying, "Mom, these are made of pure gold, they won't get scratched, you can wear them as you like!"
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