Rebirth of the Urban Overlord

Chapter 73 Yu Youren's Pen Practice

The official course has begun. The medical subjects are complicated. In the early stage, all energy needs to be devoted to rote memorization. In the later stage, it is necessary to have extensive contact with clinical diagnosis and treatment of various diseases. After countless repeated practices, one can become a medical doctor. qualified doctor.

Since Yang Chen has solemnly sworn to be a qualified medical worker, he doesn't intend to be lazy at all, although he has a cool-looking system that can make him do anything without He can get twice the result with half the effort, and he also has the memory of later generations. The knowledge that is ten years ahead of this world can also make it easier for him to integrate with this world.

However, at this time, Yang Chen is poor and white, he needs a fulcrum, this fulcrum can allow him to earn his first pot of gold, and also allow him to better exert the function of the soul system.

But at present, he is more interested in the life of medical students than in these things, that is to say, he only wants to study medical knowledge well.To be a doctor useful to society, but God wants to entrust him with a greater historical mission, and he really doesn't know how to handle it!

There can't be any beautiful women in the main course of the medical school, so in class, Yang Chen just listened honestly to the lessons of those old men with white beards or aunts who still have charm.

However, after a few days of class, when Yang Chen and Zhang Huaxiao were both tired of the old man, they suddenly met a beautiful woman who was teaching Ma Zhe. Unexpectedly, there were beautiful women who liked to study these ideological things.

Although she is a beautiful woman, she is not young, at least ten years older than Yang Chen and the others, after all, she is around thirty.

But compared to those aunts who are flirtatious, Ma Zhe's teacher Song Huizhen is much more charming when she frowns and smiles.For Yang Chen and the others who have never seen what a woman is, Teacher Song is absolutely alluring.

But Yang Chen didn't think so.

Compared with Li Xiaoran and Suguo's youthful beauty, Mr. Song obviously has more years of vicissitudes. Although he also has more seductive femininity, youth is always a woman's greatest capital.

Obviously, Teacher Su is a piece of land that has been reclaimed by scalpers.I heard that the children are five or six years old.

However, it still looks decent, not the kind of romantic peony.

But these are just appearances. There are more than 100 people in the class, and no one knows Mr. Song well.

After the official start of school, Yang Chen's dormitory was connected to the campus network. That is to say, Yang Chen could surf the Internet in the dormitory. He took the time to find some information about Bo Xun on the Internet. It was really like what Li Xiaoran said, this Yu Bo Xun It is Mr. Yu Youren, a well-known calligrapher and political activist in the Republic of China.

For Yu Youren's calligraphy works, Yang Chen has a general understanding of the market conditions, and it is said that the highest price can be sold for more than 100 million.Yang Chen didn't know how much the instinct in his hand was worth, so he should ask an appraisal expert to show it.It is also a lot of money to sell tens of thousands of yuan.

He basically believed that this book was the authentic work of Yu Youren. Although he was not a researcher of Yu Youren, nor a calligrapher, his intuition told him that it was really true.

So, when the weekend came and Zhao Rui called to invite Yang Chen to treat him, Yang Chen readily agreed, but he also had a small request, asking Zhao Rui to take him to the Provincial Museum.

Of course, the purpose is to find someone to identify it.

How much value can a seemingly insignificant book bring to Yang Chen?

Of course, it's impossible for Yang Chen to treat him to such a high-end restaurant or some kind of private club!Fortunately, Zhao Rui didn't mind.

Sitting in Zhao Rui's 'Audi' car, Yang Chen held Yu Youren's practice pen, imagining that if it was worth one hundred and eighty thousand, it would be considered a small windfall.

"Yang Chen, what book are you reading?" Zhao Rui chatted with Yang Chen while driving.

"Oh, I just want to ask if you know any experts in cultural relic appraisal. I want to take this book for appraisal to see if it is authentic!"

"Oh, my father has a friend who is a calligraphy lover and also loves to collect. After dinner, I will take you to visit!"

"That would be the best. I would also like to ask you to take me to the Provincial Museum! However, people will appreciate this book! I doubt it! If it is fake, it is not a joke!"

"What does that matter! My father's friends will never make fun of you. Since you asked for something, and it seems that you have got the treasure, you have to go to a higher-grade place for this treat!"

"Okay, anyway, I only have enough money for two bowls of Yangchun noodles in my pocket, at worst, I will be sold by then!" Yang Chen said helplessly, spreading his shoulders.

"I don't care, I will eat well today!"

"Okay, brother, I'll treat you to western food! Anyway, I think this thing in my hand is worth some money! Even if it's tattered, it's a big deal to go back to eat pickles every day this month! Besides, sister, you don't want me to starve! "

"Haha, sister, I'm going to eat you poor, let's see what you look like when you're so hungry!"

They spotted an Italian restaurant on the side of the road and parked under a street tree.

"Sister, I just came out of the mountains, and I don't know anything about Western food. Now, I'm just responsible for paying the money!"

"Okay, I guarantee that you will eat so happily that you will look intoxicated even paying for it!"

"No matter what to eat, as long as I am with you, sister, I will look intoxicated!"

"Stop talking!"

When they entered the restaurant, the waiter brought the menu, but Yang Chen didn't pay attention to it!Zhao Rui didn't deliberately look for expensive ones, but instead looked for some Italian noodles, pizza, and steak!

"Yang Chen, I'll call that Uncle and see if he's free." Zhao Rui took out her phone after eating the last bite of pizza.

"Hi, hello, Uncle Zhang, I'm Xiaorui! Well, I have a friend who has a thread-bound handwritten newspaper book. I want you to verify the authenticity. I don't know if you are free! Oh, Let me ask him!" Zhao Rui pressed the phone's microphone and asked Yang Chen, "What book is it?"

"Oh, it's Yu Youren's calligraphy, it seems to be an early practice pen or something!"

"Uncle Zhang, he said it was Yu Youren's calligraphy! Is that right? Great, let's come right away!" Zhao Rui hung up the phone.

"Yang Chen, he said let's go there now! Uncle Zhang looked very happy when he heard that it was Yu Youren's calligraphy!"

"Really, it seems that your Uncle Zhang must appreciate Yu Youren very much!"

"Then let's go now!"

Yang Chen called the waiter and paid the bill. Fortunately, the things were not as expensive as he imagined, and he really gave the money with a look of intoxication.

After leaving the door, Yang Chen and Zhao Rui discovered at the same time that a traffic policeman was sticking a ticket on the windshield wiper of Zhao Rui's Alto, and was about to take a photo.

Zhao Rui obviously didn't expect that she parked illegally. There were other cars parked on this road, and Zhao Rui didn't check carefully to see if there was any violation of traffic rules.

From Yang Chen's point of view, this was a bit dramatic, Zhao Rui was originally a policeman, didn't this flood wash into the Dragon King Temple?

"Comrade, we'll be leaving right away, sorry!" Zhao Rui has always followed the traffic rules when driving, and this is the first time she has received a ticket!

"You have already violated the traffic rules, please go to the traffic police team on time to accept the punishment!" The traffic policeman obviously didn't know Zhao Rui, and he looked cold, obviously doing business.

Of course, Zhao Rui didn't think about using the relationship, even if she wanted to use the relationship, she had to deal with it later.

"Well, comrade, I'll drive away right away!" Zhao Rui took down the ticket and opened the car door.

"Sister, didn't you see that the Audi in the back didn't give a ticket? Is it obvious that they treat it differently!"

"Sister is very low-key, so just accept the punishment."

The car left the city along Guanghua Road.

"Sister, this is out of the city, to the suburban counties!"

"Where do you think there is a villa in the city, of course it is in the suburbs."

"Oh, your Uncle Zhang is a rich man."

"Of course rich people have no family property, can they collect it!"

"You know, I'm a country bumpkin, a poor ghost, I've never seen anything in the world, my legs will tremble when I see rich people, don't lose face, sister!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang is very kind! Besides, the purpose of our trip is to make a deal with him, not to ask him to go."

"Well, that's true! With my sister covering you, I am much more comforted!"

"Come on, why didn't I see that you looked timid and indifferent, as if you had never seen the world."

Having said that, the car finally turned into a small hill, and the grand gate caught up with Yang Chen's university gate.

"Huacheng International!" Yang Chen didn't have much impression of this, but remembered that his predecessor passed by here by accident many years after graduating from university, and saw the single-family villa and the gate that was about to catch up with the Arc de Triomphe. Obviously, this brand new gate It still looks more harmonious than after a few years.

The security guard at the gate waved his hand, and Zhao Rui stopped the car!

The security guard didn't sneer at Zhao Rui's broken car, and asked Zhao Rui politely, "Excuse me, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

It seems that the house is repaired in an international style, and the service level is not low. There is no security guard who looks at people with dog eyes.

"I'm going to Villa No. 8 in Hwaseong." Zhao Rui didn't say who to look for, but the place to go.

Of course the security guard knew what Hwaseong No. 8 was. He looked at Zhao Rui in disbelief, then at Zhao Rui's car, and then at Yang Chen, but, fortunately, there was not even a hint of ridicule in his heart. Expressed it, but continued to say with a smile, "I'm going to check the notice!" After a while, the security guard turned back again, "The owner of No. 8 didn't tell us that the property has your visit, so we can't release it for the time being." You go in."

Yang Chen didn't expect that the security was too strict.

"Well, either you go and confirm, or I'll make a call first!"

"Better if you call!"

Zhao Rui has also been here before and knows the rules here, so she called Zhang Zongyun again.

After a while, maybe the security guard received a call from his superior and nodded to let Zhao Rui's car in.

"The quality of the security guards here is not generally high!"

"You think it's like something written in a novel. When you see these garbage trucks, you think you are the owner of these villas. This is an international community. There are many consuls in Yidu and some international companies in Yidu. Everyone has real estate here, and these security guards must also be able to speak some simple foreign languages!"

"It seems that I'm not qualified enough to be a security guard here..." Yang Chen suddenly remembered that his English was pretty good in this life, and he scored at least 90 points in the college entrance examination instead of 50 points in his previous life!He was going to say he didn't know even the most basic conversational English.

"As for the future angel in white, if you want to come here to be a security guard, isn't that a joke about our current university education system!"

Yang Chen smiled, it's hard to refute. In his previous life, he was unemployed after graduation because of a medical examination. He also worked as a security guard for a certain period of time. Security guards are inadequate.

But how could he talk about these things with Zhao Rui in front of him.

Moreover, Yang Chen in his previous life was simply a joke under the university education system.

The car soon stopped outside the No. 8 villa in Hwaseong. Yang Chen looked at the magnificent building in front of him like grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Four storeys high, European-style courtyard, covering an area of ​​tens of acres, lawn, green trees, swimming pool, everything that a high-end residence can have.

A person who looked like a bodyguard stood by the door and gently opened the door. Zhao Rui smiled and expressed her gratitude. Of course, Yang Chen didn't need someone else to open the door. Know the manners of the poor.

The bodyguard opened the door of the villa for Zhao Rui, and then heard a hearty laugh.

"Xiaorui, come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yang Chen didn't know Zhao Rui's specific identity very well, but seeing that the owner of such a luxurious villa was very polite to Zhao Rui, a junior, he couldn't help being very curious about Zhao Rui's identity.Of course, Yang Chen's intuition told him that Zhao Rui's identity must not be simple.Could it be true that what Zhao Rui said about her father being the police chief?

"Uncle Zhang, long time no see!" Zhao Rui and Zhang Zhongyun who came forward warmly hugged each other.

"Who is this kid?" Zhang Zhongyun has all the characteristics of a rich man, and he doesn't look angry. He is almost 60 years old. Yang Chen has no understanding of the business and political circles in Yidu, and Zhang Zhongyun seems to be It's not the richest man in Yidu, it's normal for Yang Chen to have no impression of him.

"Uncle Zhang, he is my younger brother, Yang Chen, a new student of Huaxie, he has a book in his hand and wants you to identify it."

"Oh, since I'm Xiao Rui's younger brother, you can also call me Uncle Zhang."

"Hello, Uncle Zhang!" It was the first time Yang Chen called such a rich man his uncle, was he a little flattered?

"Hehe, okay, let's stop talking, go upstairs to the study, I have to take a closer look! Mama Zhang, make three cups of Pu'er!" Yang Chen didn't see anyone else in his line of sight, but he knew clearly Suddenly heard a middle-aged woman's answer.

This servant is a servant who disappears when the master doesn't need it, and appears in front of him as soon as the master needs it.

The study room is filled with all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings. Of course, most of them are calligraphy. Yang Chen felt a sense of amazement. Fortunately, he didn't see "Orchid Pavilion Preface" here, otherwise he would have the heart of hitting his head to death.

Fortunately, these few things here are of course not all that Zhang Zhongyun has. Good things don't even know how to hang them up, so they will only be appreciated by him alone.

"Sit casually. When you are old, you don't have a wide range of hobbies like you young people. This old man has only liked this collection for a lifetime."

"The younger generation doesn't know anything about calligraphy and painting, please give me some advice from Uncle Zhang!" Yang Chen's only calligraphy knowledge is known to everyone, so there is no need for him to make a fool of himself.

After a while, Mama Zhang made the tea, and Yang Chen could smell the tea from afar. It seems that Uncle Zhang also has experience with tea.

"This is ten-year-old Pu'er, and it tastes better than Longjing!"

Yang Chen thought, even if he became a rich man, he would still be an ignorant nouveau riche. He had no experience of the life of a rich man at all, and he couldn't learn the aristocratic atmosphere cultivated since childhood.

Even if I asked myself to learn it now, I would feel awkward.

Judging by the behavior of this old man, he must have a profound family background. Although it is not ruled out that he started from scratch, his ancestors must not be three generations of poor peasants.

The reason, you know!

Yang Chen put the book on the coffee table, took the tea handed over by Zhang Ma, and took a sip. Compared with the 20 yuan per catty of jasmine, it was naturally much more mellow and sweet.

Zhang Zhongyun has worshiped Youren since he practiced calligraphy, but he has to find ways to buy any authentic works of Yu Youren that can be seen on the market. Therefore, after hearing Zhao Rui say that someone has Yu Youren's calligraphy, he himself Be overjoyed.

Yang Chen put down his teacup, glanced at Zhang Zhongyun, found that he was reading his book, smiled, picked up the book, and handed it to Zhang Zhongyun with both hands.

"Uncle Zhang, this is a calligraphy book that I got for practice some time ago. Uncle Zhang, please verify whether it is Mr. Yu's handwriting!"

Zhang Zhongyun put down the teacup, took the book over, looked at it carefully, and then took a magnifying glass to look at it for a long time.

"The paper should be Xuan paper from Huizhou. In terms of craftsmanship and degree of old and new, it is indeed produced before liberation. In terms of fonts, it seems immature and has not formed everyone's style. There is no comparison with Mr. Yu Youren's mature calligraphy works. , but you said it was Yu Youren's pen practice, it may be the ink marks of early calligraphy practice, and I have not found any evidence to prove that this is Mr. Yu's early calligraphy, how did you find it?"

"Some places on the binding of the book say Yu Boxun. I checked the information and found that only Yu Youren is called Yu Boxun. Therefore, I guess it is the original work of Mr. Yu."

"Really, the old man didn't see it," Zhang Zhongyun gently picked it up from a small gap in the spine of the book, and found that there were indeed handwriting in it, but he couldn't see clearly. Speaking of it, he didn't dare to pick it too far, and besides, this thing is not his right now.

"It looks like there are words, but I can't tell if it's Yu Boxun." Zhang Zhongyun put down the magnifying glass, closed the book, and continued, "Even if it's not Yu Youren's authentic work, this book can be sure to be a cultural relic of the Republic of China. Certain value."

"Oh, that's it, Uncle Zhang, how much do you think this book is worth, I want to sell it!"

"This, we have to determine whether it is the authentic work of Yu Youren, or the calligraphy of a calligrapher in the Republic of China. I have collected no less than the authentic works of Youren, but there are no early practice pens like this, and the most recent ones are close to becoming famous. Calligraphy works of the period, otherwise, put this book here first, and I will study and compare it myself. Whether it is Yu Youren's works or not, I am personally more interested. After I draw an accurate conclusion, I will discuss with you You negotiate the price!"

Of course, Yang Chen couldn't express that I don't trust your expression, so he nodded and said, "Of course, it can be given to Uncle Zhang, and it's all a welcome gift for juniors!" Of course Yang Chen knew that Zhao Rui's level Relationship, using this little thing as a meeting gift, will definitely get a super value return.

"Hehe, how can I want something from a junior? Just do what I said just now. After I come to a conclusion, I will trade with you at the market price!"

"The junior has no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient!"

Zhang Zhongyun pressed a bell on the desk, and then a person walked in outside the door.

"Xiao Wu! Go to Quanmei to reserve a room!"

"Uncle Zhang, no need! My dad told me to go back early at night!"

"It's rare to come here. Your Uncle Zhang wants to treat you to something to eat!"

"No, my dad told me to go back to have dinner at night. You know, I don't often eat at home."

Of course Zhang Zhongyun knew that the relationship between Zhao Rui and her father was not harmonious, since Zhao Rui had agreed to go back for dinner, he couldn't force it!

"Okay then, Xiao Wu, you can send Xiaorui and Yang Chen out! Xiaorui, next time you come, you must have a meal with Uncle."

"Hehe, definitely! Then let's say goodbye first! Goodbye, Uncle Zhang!"

"Goodbye! Remember to come often! Xiao Yang also remember to come!"

"Well! Goodbye, Uncle Zhang!"