Seeing Quan Jinrou approaching, a friendly smile appeared on Quan Zhenguo's stern face:
"Jinrou, you're here."
"Well, Father, look who else I brought."
Quan Jinrou said this and moved aside.
An old man followed her and walked out.
The old man was wearing a sky-blue gown and had a white beard, looking like an immortal.
The face was also energetic and old.
Many people at the scene frowned. Who is this?
Quan Zhenguo stood up in astonishment:
"Zhong Qingshan...Mr. Zhong! Did I see it wrong?"
There was a shock and excitement in his tone that he had never had before.
Zhong Qingshan is a well-known calligraphy master in China!
A calligraphy and painting he once wrote was auctioned for a sky-high price of 100 million yuan.
When Quan Zhenguo went to the capital for business a few years ago, he accidentally saw the calligraphy and painting and was immediately attracted and impressed.
He has always been a loyal fan of Zhong Qingshan and has collected a lot of calligraphy and paintings about Zhong Qingshan over the years.
He once wanted to become his disciple, but Zhong Qingshan liked traveling and his whereabouts were erratic, making him difficult to contact.
He never thought that such a person would appear at his birthday party!
Quan Zhenguo was still in disbelief and stepped forward to ask:
"Mr. Zhong, is it really you?"
Seeing that his voice was trembling, Quan Jinrou smiled and reminded him:
"Father, it's really Mr. Zhong. You have always liked Mr. Zhong's calligraphy and paintings. I specially invited him to celebrate your birthday."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room was surprised.
How is that possible?
Is this old gentleman the rumored number one calligraphy master in the country?
How could such a master come to tiny Yuncheng? And even come to celebrate the birthday of tiny Quan Zhenguo?
Especially with his reputation, he would never buy into Quan Jinrou's words!
Amidst the astonishment of the crowd, Zhong Qingshan said calmly:
"I am indeed here at the invitation of Miss Quan Jinrou, to bring a small gift to Mr. Quan."
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
A servant immediately helped to bring a table and prepared writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.
Zhong Qingshan walked forward, picked up the brush and started writing.
The four characters "Fu Shou Yong Tai" were quickly completed.
His calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and also has his personal characteristics.
Many elderly people at the scene were also fans of Zhong Qingshan, and they recognized it at a glance. It was indeed Zhong Qingshan’s handwriting!
This person is indeed Zhong Qingshan!
The whole room was in uproar.
Envy and jealousy!
The country's number one calligraphy master actually came to Yuncheng!
He even wrote calligraphy for Quan Zhenguo in person to celebrate his birthday!
Oh my God, so far, only the Fu family has received such treatment.
The Quan family is amazing!
Quan Zhenguo was even more shocked, and excitedly took the calligraphy and said:
"Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Zhong. Please take your seat!"
As he spoke, he gave up his seat to Mr. Zhong.
Mr. Zhong said:
"No need. I'm just a guest today. You can just continue with yours. I like quietness."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards a secluded corner and sat down at random.
He also glanced at Quan Jinrou.
Quan Jinrou quickly said to Quan Zhenguo: "Father, this is your birthday gift from your daughter, just a small token of my appreciation.
You don't have to be so reserved. The old man is actually quite modest, he just doesn't like to be too noisy."
"Okay, okay, thank you Jinrou! Jinrou, you are really daddy's good daughter!
"Mr. Zhong will be in your care today. You must take good care of him and don't let anyone disturb him!" Quan Zhenguo instructed.
"yes."
Quan Jinrou agreed and walked towards Mr. Zhong.
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