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Chapter 43: Calligraphy Performance?

Tang Xiao’s face to face Wang Xiaodan, the two broke up for only two months, and now he felt a strangeness that he had never thought about.

"Xiao Dan has not changed. Is it because he has changed?" Tang Xiao thought so.

Wang Xiaodan has been scrutinizing Tang Xiao. When she saw Tang Xiao for the first time just now, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, and immediately stepped forward and hurt Tang Xiao without mercy.

But after losing her weight, her keen feeling seemed to be a little different from before.

"Oh, your clothes are good! Armani? Really fake? Good guy, I haven't seen each other for more than two months. Tang Xiao, you are still a sperm? Could it be that you are with a rich woman?" **** chuckled.

Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Wang Xiaodan, can you speak well? You must pay attention to your quality in this occasion."

"Uh..." Wang Xiaodan was so angry that he was driven by Tang Xiao, thinking to himself that Tang Xiaoxing, he was wearing it. In just two months, this guy has learned to talk back. On the surface, he also seems to have changed his clothes and behaviors, and his clothes and behavior are different from before. What is this not pretending?

"Could this kid find the next home so soon?"

"Tsk, how is it possible? Who can respect his virtue? In today's society, girls are very realistic. A guy like Tang Xiao who is not motivated, confused and has no future, even if he finds his next home, he can only be a crooked person."

Wang Xiaodan turned these thoughts and immediately smiled, saying, "Okay, you have quality, I don't have quality. I haven't seen you for a few months, and you are still pretending to be there now. Is it that necessary? Who are you? I don't understand? It's understandable that you pretend to be there in front of others. Is it necessary that you pretend to be there in front of me?"

Tang Xiao knew that his lip skills were not as good as Wang Xiaodan, and he didn't want to explain much. Tang Xiao was actually a proud person in his bones.

Wang Xiaodan is so decisive that Tang Xiao has always blamed himself for all the crimes in his heart, but one thing is that when the two broke up, Tang Xiao's self-esteem was seriously stabbed, and Wang Xiaodan's current performance made Tang Xiao feel that his dignity was hurt.

After eight years of relationship, Wang Xiaodan showed heartless calmness in his words, which made Tang Xiao really not want to say too much meaningless words to Wang Xiaodan, so he changed the topic:

"Today is a calligraphy and painting exhibition, how could you be interested?"

Wang Xiaodan smiled proudly and said, "What's wrong? Tang Xiao, do you feel strange? For you, the calligraphy and painting exhibition is a place where you escape from reality and escape from the world, but for me, there are endless business opportunities. Our Fenghunter Headhunter now has opened up a new talent pool for antiques, auctions and cultural industries.

Isn’t there a saying that “gold in troubled times, collection in prosperous times”? Now the collection industry is so popular and the talent is in urgent need. It is the stage where our headhunting companies can show their talents. Haha, I have to thank you for this inspiration, because I used to follow you to visit these places, which made me suddenly find this inspiration.

By working hard on this area, I will say that I have established a wide range of relationships in the circle.”

"Yeah, I understand!" Tang Xiao nodded: "Then you go busy! Talking to me is wasting your time in expanding your business, why bother?"

"Hey, Tang Xiao, what do you mean? I heard what you mean and chat with me, are you very bored, right?" Wang Xiaodan raised his eyebrows and said.

Tang Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, we didn't talk too much today. Didn't we talk too much without being speculative?"

"You..." Wang Xiaodan was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven: "Hello, Tang Xiao, you are still not awakened. To be honest, you should wake up, look at you, you are about to be thirty years old, and you have not lived in reality yet.

The things you learn are completely different from social reality. For example, when you get up every morning to practice calligraphy, is that useful? No matter how well you practice calligraphy, can you change your life with this?

Material life is the foundation, and even survival is difficult. Aren’t the elegance you learned all about castles in the air?”

Wang Xiaodan kept chattering and began to preach Tang Xiao again, but this time Tang Xiao was not disgusted.

Perhaps it was because the two had broken up, Wang Xiaodan's tone and attitude were different from before. In the past, she often cursed and often quarreled with Tang Xiao.

However, the meaning is still what it used to be. Tang Xiaoxiao's ears were calloused when he heard it. After calming down, Wang Xiaodan's words were not wrong. Her thoughts represent most of the thoughts and the mainstream thoughts in the current society.

However, everyone has their own aspirations, and the mainstream ideas in society may not be good things. In fact, the current society is over-commercial, money is the first, and materialism are all the mainstream of society. However, these mainstream social situations have made the social moral system almost collapse, people are impetuous, morally degraded, and laugh at the poor but not the prostitute. Is this a good thing?

The bustling and bustling are all for profit. This is the mainstream, but Tang Xiao has never succumbed to such mainstream. This is his persistence as a Confucian.

But Wang Xiaodan never understood his persistence?

Tang Xiao felt a little headache, and at this moment, a girl came from behind Tang Xiao, looking at the girl, wearing a long dress, dignified and classical, and extraordinary temperament.

"Mr. Tang? Wow, it's really you!"

Tang Xiao and Wang Xiaodan were stunned at the same time. Wang Xiaodan was obviously surprised and looked at the girl in a daze.

Tang Xiao was a little overwhelmed, this girl...

Ding Zi!

How come Ding Zi from Shuimozhai is dressed like this today? But this looks much more pleasing to the eye and has a classical beauty temperament, which is very suitable for her job.

Ding Zi was very surprised, excited, and smiled enthusiastically: "Oh, I should have thought that you should visit the painting and calligraphy exhibition frequently. To be honest, I have been looking for you since the last time we met. I really searched for you without any effort."

Tang Xiao nodded politely and said, "Miss Ding, you are looking for me..."

Ding Zi said very skillfully: "It's still about the work. We missed that last time. It's a pity. You came to the exhibition today. There was an improvised performance by a young calligrapher in the afternoon. We are short of candidates for our Shuimozhai. You are here today, so don't refuse.

When performing later, we will have all your works, and the performance fee will be paid separately. How about it?”

"Uh..." Tang Xiao was a little confused. A young calligrapher improvised and performed. What is this? He can perform live and have additional income? Is there anything wrong with this?

To be honest, Tang Xiao was a little eager to try it out. It was not that he had a strong desire to express himself, but that he had gained a lot in his comprehending the calligraphy of "Song of Zhengqi" in the morning, and had countless insights in his heart. Unfortunately, he could not verify the calligraphy he had learned through the calligraphy.

Now that Ding Zi gives him such an opportunity to prove his writing style, how could he not be moved?

However, he was not in a hurry to agree, because Tang Xiao, the woman Ding Zi, had dealt with her. This woman was profit-oriented and extremely snobbish. Tang Xiao would naturally be wary of her words.

Wang Xiaodan, who was standing aside, laughed out loud and said, "Tang Xiao, you... have you... been to this level now? Have you lived by taking on this kind of work? What is the difference between this and the street performing arts and singing?"

Ding Zi suddenly turned her head and looked at Wang Xiaodan, her face became very ugly, but due to Tang Xiao's face, she did not get angry on the spot and said, "Mr. Tang, this person is..."

Tang Xiao said: "This is my classmate, you don't have to pay attention to her. Forget it, I'll stop writing it today. If the occasion is wrong, I may not be able to produce good works."

"Don't let it go!" Ding Zi became anxious, "Mr. Tang, you really don't refuse today. The young calligraphers who performed today are all rookies with a market presence. I know you don't care about such opportunities, but we Shuimuzhai have always lacked such opportunities. You should just help us once, okay?

It is easy to discuss the price. We will buy your work for 5,000 per square foot, and give another appearance fee of 10,000 today. This is just our wish. After we cooperate for a long time in the future, will we treat you badly?”

Ding Zi begged hard that she was beautiful, and today she deliberately put on makeup and today's classical style, she looked more elegant. She was afraid that no man would refuse her begging posture.

Wang Xiaodan stared at this scene in a daze, and she was completely stunned.

The appearance fee is 10,000 yuan? I wrote a work of 5,000 yuan per square foot. What is the situation?

"Gulong" she couldn't help swallowing, feeling that her mind was a little overwhelmed. As the company's vice president, Wang Xiaodan's monthly salary is only 20,000 or 30,000 yuan before tax. So the price Ding Zi offered to Tang Xiao really shocked him.

"Okay! Mr. Tang, just help me once..." Ding Zi looked at Tang Xiao with a sneak peek, and Tang Xiao frowned slightly, about to speak.

Wang Xiaodan, who was standing beside him, said, "Yes, Tang Xiao, this is a good thing, but you have to pay first."

"No problem, no problem!" Ding Zi was happy and turned around and ran into the side of the exhibition hall. In less than a minute, he took out a large envelope and handed it to Tang Xiao: "Mr. Tang, you can accept this 30,000 yuan first. If it is not enough, then make up for it after the performance is over."

After this, Tang Xiao was no longer pretentious. After all, such a sum of money was quite attractive to him now. After accepting the money, he began to think carefully about the works in his mind.
Chapter completed!
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