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Chapter one hundred and forty-six, those who do not return

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Hengli was a little angry. Where can the characters in his calligraphy be changed by ordinary people?

Isn't this an insult to him?

"That's what it means." Li Yun's expression was serious and he had no intention of making a falsification. He said, "How about using the word "I'm Dao, Yi's"?"

"I won't sell this word to you, please." Jiang Hengli felt insulted and directly expressed that he was not doing business with this man.

The people around me also think so. The young man from Tsinghua University in front of me is also from Tsinghua University, so I can pass it by just a little bit of a person.

Although this young man has a bad temper and does not know how to do business, the word is also real and good, and it can be seen that if you don’t understand it.

Li Yun said with regret.

"But I really like your words, why don't you consider it?"

"If you think the couplets written in your own words can be compared with mine, why don't you just write them yourself and find me on your head?" Jiang Hengli shook his head and sneered. He just wanted to have a couplet for free.

This was an insult to him.

"I graduated from the Chinese Department of Tsinghua University in 2014 and was the president of the Calligraphy Society. My calligraphy is one of the best in calligraphy clubs of all dynasties." Jiang Hengli raised his head and mentioned the college where he graduated and his position at the school, his pride was beyond words.

The small county is not big, and his identity has long been known to everyone.

There is a college student from Tsinghua University in this small county town, and he is selling couplets on the East Street.

I've been here for several years, who doesn't know about this?

One is a student at Tsinghua University and the other is a young Taoist priest. Almost no one thinks that a young Taoist priest can compare to that of a college student at Tsinghua University. This is common sense.

During this debate, many people have gathered around to watch the fun. Watching the fun is almost human nature. In addition, the stall of this Tsinghua college student is actually a bit famous, which makes many people come to watch.

And Li Yun just said lightly.

"You have been here for the years and have sold Spring Festival couplets every year?"

"Yes." Jiang Hengli looked up and said.

"I heard that your Spring Festival couplets were from the beginning of the year to the end of the year." Li Yun continued, "That is to say, you have not been home for many years, right? According to me, you have not only not been back in the past years, but you have not even called a phone number to your home, right?"

The Taoist stared at Jiang Hengli of Tsinghua University with a bright look.

This stare made Jiang Hengli avoid his eyes. As the Taoist said, he has not gone home for New Year's Eve all these years.

And it was really just like he said, and he never called a single call.

Facing the Taoist's calm and direct gaze, Jiang Hengli was a little angry and embarrassed. All of this was guessed too correctly, which made him a little at a loss.

"What does this have to do with my Spring Festival couplets? Taoist priest, can you not change the concept and change the topic? What we are discussing now is my words and your words, not discussing whether I go home or not. What does it have to do with you if I go home or not? Do you have to care about you?"

The onlookers on the side felt the same.

This Taoist priest is a little...not sure.

In business, in business, in words, in words.

What is the connection between couplets and calligraphy and paintings and whether to go home or not?

"Why doesn't matter, of course it's related." Li Yun talked with his hands on his back: "Spring Festival couplets, the whole family is healthy, the family is reunited, and the peace and safety are the meaning of the Spring Festival couplets."

"Isn't I going home or calling the people at home? Isn't the Spring Festival couplets written just missing that meaning?"

This suddenly poked Jiang Hengli's sore spot. The young man stood up and pointed at Li Yun angrily and cursed: "What do you know? Do you understand my experience? Have you ever been to college? Do you know what you have to face after going to Tsinghua University? What do you know? Ha? You don't understand, you don't understand! Those people in my family don't understand, and everyone here doesn't understand! You don't understand me..."

Jiang Hengli's words were a bit boring. Originally, the people who were watching the show were more optimistic about this Tsinghua student, but unexpectedly, the Tsinghua student was good, so he stood up and defamed them.

What does this mean?

The words are nothing more than saying that the students of Tsinghua University are different from others and do different things.

"It's not interesting."

"Oh, this young man's words are really a bit ugly. Are we not worthy of standing with him before we went to Tsinghua University?"

"I haven't been to college, but I have houses and cars."

"That's right, who do you think I am? This is amazing to go to Tsinghua University. You are selling Spring Festival couplets here."

The last person's words hurt Jiang Hengli's heart.

It is so ironic that he came here to sell Spring Festival couplets at Tsinghua University. Jiang Hengli felt that he was living like a joke.

At this time, Jiang Hengli lowered his head dejectedly and finally stood up and said.

"Okay, you won, I'm going to close the stall, goodbye."

Jiang Hengli has no intention of setting up a stall now, so he just thinks that the man in front of him wins.

However, Jiang Hengli did not mean to send his own characters and Spring Festival couplets for free.

And Li Yun just smiled and said.

"How about using this piece of paper and ink?"

The red paper and ink used in this Spring Festival couplet are not valuable things. Jiang Hengli just said lightly: "Do you still want to continue insulting me? It's light, but please hurry up, I'm going to close the stall back."

This look of humiliation changed too quickly. I was still proud and undisdained just now, but now I feel like I am losing my parents.

Li Yun shook his head lightly, but wrote the word "reunion" on the red paper.

The people who had not dispersed looked at the word "reunion", but they thought in their hearts that this word was a little disappointed.

It is more than just flat, but not enough spiritual energy. It can be seen that although the person who wrote this word is a little tempered, it is far from being called "calligraphy", let alone the beautiful and elegant word of Shangjiang Hengli.

It’s just like a person in the sky and a person in the ground. What can I compare with the words of Tsinghua students?

At first, Jiang Hengli also felt that the other party did this just to humiliate himself. At first glance, the word "reunion" was also ordinary. From the perspective of calligraphy, this is not a masterpiece at all. What he insisted on was just an introductory level.

At this level, he doesn't even have the qualification to be comparable to him.

However, when Jiang Hengli took a second look, he could no longer take his eyes away.

All memories come like a tide.
Chapter completed!
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