I Just Want To Be a Salted Fish Quietly

Chapter 27

Whether the jade is good or not depends on the color.

Wang Hongmei looked at the jade bracelet in her hand and frowned, “Son, does this jade bracelet cost a lot of money?”

“It’s okay, more than 20,000!”

Lin Xian saw his mother’s worried eyes and couldn’t help but smiled: “Mom, don’t worry, I bought this at the Jade Yuan Jewelry Store. If you leave it, you pay ten.”

“Oh, that’s fine.”

Yuyuan’s reputation is not bad, Wang Hongmei couldn’t help but let go, and then blamed: “Don’t buy such an expensive gift next time. If you accidentally break it, it will be so distressed!”

Lin Guodong played with the lighter with satisfaction, nodded and said, “This lighter is not bad, but the brand has never been heard.”

“Cartier’s, more than six thousand!” Lin Xian smiled.

“what?”

Wang Hongmei stopped doing it as soon as he heard it. “A broken lighter costs more than 6,000? Why do you buy such an expensive one? Just light a fire, just buy one for one or two yuan!”

“Wang Hongmei, what do you mean?” Lin Guodong raised his brows and retorted, “Can a plastic lighter for one or two yuan be the same as this one?”

After the old couple’s daily bickering, Lin Guodong returned to the back kitchen to fry two dishes for Lin Xian, and then went to the next door with a cigarette in his mouth.

After eating the local dishes in Modu for two or three days, I once again ate the Sichuan dishes made by my father, and I felt very cordial.

Lin Guodong’s craftsmanship naturally has nothing to say, a hairy blood, spicy and delicious, not to mention mapo tofu, just white rice, he can eat three or four bowls.

After eating, Lin Xian consciously cleaned up the dishes.

Upon seeing this, Wang Hongmei said: “I’ll collect it later, you can go back and rest!”

“It’s okay, I’m not tired.” Lin Xian waved his hand.

After clearing the table and washing the dishes, he picked up the backpack and said, “Mom, I’m going back first.”

“Go!”

…

Lin Xian did not go home immediately, but first went to the stationery store to buy a pen and a few copybooks.

This is the first skill he plans to learn, hard pen calligraphy!

As the saying goes, it is like observing people.

Whether a person’s characters are good or not, you can roughly tell how that person’s personality is.

And the elegant, free and easy handwriting will undoubtedly make people feel good. This is why Lin Xian prefers hard pen calligraphy.

When I returned home, turned on the air conditioner, Lin Xian sat at the desk, spread out the calligraphy and began to practice calligraphy.

Beginners learning hard pen calligraphy start from the most basic imitation.

If you want to have your own calligraphy style, at least you have to wait for the expert level.

Lin Xian chose to imitate the work of Ren Ping, a master of hard pen calligraphy. This gentleman has won the highest award in the National Pen Calligraphy Competition for three consecutive years.

Practicing calligraphy is very boring, but when you calm down, you will find the joy in it.

Especially when I see beautiful words born in my own writing, the sense of accomplishment is beyond words.

Before I knew it, an hour passed.

Lin Xian finished writing the last word, put down his pen and stretched out.

In the early stage of hard pen calligraphy, practice makes perfect. There are no other shortcuts. There are only two characters. Write more!

Practicing calligraphy for an hour every day is a task he set for himself.

Picking up the phone, he realized that Yan Xiaoman had sent himself several prestige.

After dialing the phone, Yan Xiaoman asked first: “What were you doing just now?”

“I bought a few copybooks for practicing calligraphy!” Lin Xian replied.

Yan Xiaoman suddenly became interested, “Hard pen calligraphy or brush calligraphy?”

Yan Xiaoman’s handwriting is very beautiful, Juanli is beautiful, which shows that the little girl usually does not work hard.

After chatting for a while, Yan Xiaoman hung up the phone reluctantly, while Lin Xian pulled out his guitar from the corner.

To be honest, if it hadn’t been for this trip to the magic city, he would have forgotten about this guitar.

To clean up the dust on the guitar, Lin Xian sat on the ground holding the guitar, slowly plucking the strings with his fingertips.

Suddenly, a series of beautiful music gradually sounded, echoing in the bedroom.

After playing a song, Lin Xian showed excitement.

He just played Paganini’s Twenty-Four Caprice, which is the most difficult one in the guitar score. If it were placed before, even if he could play the tune completely, he would make mistakes. But this time it was not only extremely smooth, but also without any flaws.

At present, the grade of domestic folk guitar is divided into ten grades from low to high.

Lin Xian feels that his current technology should have reached the sixth level, and further up is the professional level.

After playing a few more songs, he put down the guitar and turned on the computer to fight on the Valoran continent.

…

In the following days, Lin Xian maintained a good routine of life.

Get up on time at 7 o’clock in the morning, go for a half-hour jogging in the community park, come back to eat breakfast, practice hard pen calligraphy for an hour, and then go to my own restaurant to help.

Go home in the afternoon, play the guitar, and then play games.

On August 15th, Yan Xiaoman finally returned from Demon Capital, but Lin Xian did not pick her up because Yan Xiaoman said her father would pick her up.

In the evening, after dinner in his restaurant, Lin Xian and Wang Hongmei greeted them and went out.

Riding a small electric donkey to Greenland Park, I saw Yan Xiaoman waiting there.

Seeing Lin Xian, Yan Xiaoman suddenly smiled.

Stepping forward and holding her little hand, Lin Xian asked, “How about playing in the magic city?”

“Not very good, I was so bored after you left!” Yan Xiaoman complained.

Lin Xian curiously asked: “Isn’t Sister Qin Lan accompanied?”

“My cousin is terrible. She basically stays in the bedroom every day to write topics, and sometimes she doesn’t even care about food.” Yan Xiaoman said distressed.

This is the case for graduate students. The school arranges very few courses and basically depends on self-study.

Compared with the undergraduate degree, the professional intensity of its own is much more difficult. Coupled with the subject projects arranged by the professor, it will definitely be very busy.

Of course, if you hold the idea of ​​messing around, it will be extremely easy. As for whether or not to graduate, only ghosts know.

The two strolled in the park, as if they could not finish talking.

Wandering until more than eight o’clock, Yan Xiaoman suddenly said: “Tomorrow, Ms. Miao Miao will have her birthday, you can go with me!”

The so-called sister Miao Miao is called Miao Shanshan, and she is also a classmate in Experiment One, one of the so-called three major college students.

It’s strange to say that they are also the three major school bachelors, Yan Xiaoman and Zhang Mengyao don’t see each other, but they both have a good relationship with Miao Shanshan.

“Row!”

Lin Xian didn’t hesitate, and directly nodded in agreement.

“Then you come to pick me up tomorrow afternoon, and we will buy gifts together.” Yan Xiaoman said happily.