Chapter 105 What are you proud of
She didn't know the specific price of Zhao Mengfu's work, but she estimated that it was probably higher than the Zeng Gong family letter in her hand.
"Don't be kidding. If such a precious work is damaged somewhere, I don't know where to cry." Xu Youyou said helplessly.
Lu Jingyao couldn't help laughing and said: "Isn't the meaning of calligraphy just to let future generations learn from it? If it helps you, it has proven its value."
Xu Youyou was indeed moved, but she forced herself not to take another look at the words: "No, no reward for no merit. If you really want to learn how to use Zeng Gong's family letters, that's enough. You should quickly put away such a precious collection. ”
Lu Jingyao did not move, but persisted, saying: "Since you want to learn, don't you have to use the best? Besides, you are not in vain. You are my savior. It's just a word, it's nothing."
Xu Youyou felt guilty and panicked when she heard this. She still had the Star of Zhaoyi in the safe, so it was impossible for her to accept such an expensive gift again.
"I have already thanked you once for saving my life. There is no reason to thank you again." Xu Youyou refused with firm eyes.
Lu Jingyao secretly thought that what he thought was too simple. Although Xu Youyou loved money, she always got it wisely. She was not a greedy person, so it would be difficult for her to give this gift away.
Just when Xu Youyou thought the matter was over, Lu Jingyao suddenly said: "Just think of it as me lending it to you for a while, okay?"
Lu Jingyao changed the offer to loan, and Xu Youyou was immediately moved wildly. For a moment, she couldn't find any reason to refuse. She looked at the almost perfect calligraphy and hated herself for not living up to expectations.
Lu Jingyao saw that she was hesitating, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said warmly: "Can I lend you a loan for three years?"
Xu Youyou thought about the difference between borrowing for three years and giving it away, and immediately waved her hand: "That's a lot, just lend me one month!"
She was afraid that the longer she borrowed it, the more reluctant she would be to return it to Lu Jingyao. After all, who could withstand the temptation of hundreds of millions.
Lu Jingyao smiled and said: "One month is too short to study, it will take at least three years."
Xu Youyou almost cried. For the first time, she felt that Lu Jingyao was a unique philanthropist. He really dared to borrow hundreds of millions.
"Three months, just three months! I won't borrow it for longer! If you refuse, then I won't borrow it!" Although Xu Youyou took a step back, her attitude was extremely determined.
Seeing her like this, Lu Jingyao couldn't continue to persuade her.
After the matter was discussed clearly, Xu Youyou could calm down and appreciate the calligraphy.
[Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of picking up leaks and received the reward: Elementary Calligraphy and Painting Appraisal Technique. 】
Xu Youyou's eyes lit up when she saw the mission reward. She had just learned calligraphy from the teacher for a while. With that superficial knowledge, she got a lot of insights from the calligraphy. Now she has a calligraphy and painting appraisal skill in her skill bar. She looked at the words with more and more fascination.
Her heart moved, and after a moment of concentration, she picked up a brush and wrote the words "Luo Shen Fu" on the rice paper spread out on the desk.
Although she still couldn't match one percent of Zhao Mengfu's skills, she had made great progress compared to her previous calligraphy.
Lu Jingyao praised from the side: "I lent you this calligraphy. I really lent it to the right person. It is much better than the previous calligraphy."
Who doesn't like rainbow farts? Xu Youyou couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
Lu Jingyao took advantage of the situation and asked: "Can you give me this calligraphy you wrote?"
Xu Youyou glanced at her own handwriting and then at Zhao Mengfu's "Luo Shen Fu" next to her. Although she had improved, the contrast was still tragic, and she couldn't help but blush. "Let's forget it. It's not easy to give away such words..." Xu Youyou refused.
Lu Jingyao sighed and said: "Speaking of which, my house in this community is empty, there is not a single piece of art, I have no other friends, and no one gave me calligraphy or paintings..."
Xu Youyou really couldn't stand him pretending to be pitiful like this, so she could only say helplessly: "Okay, I will give you the word I am most satisfied with."
Lu Jingyao's eyes immediately lit up and he said, "Everything you write must be good."
The relaxing time seemed to pass quickly. When Song Zhibai left and returned, Lu Jingyao was surprised to realize that it was already time to eat.
Xu Youyou asked her aunt at home to prepare several boxes of handmade pastries as gifts for her visit. Lu Jingyao was not a rude guest. Assistant Liu prepared a gift and sent it over after receiving the news.
It only took seven minutes to get from Xu Youyou's house to Song Zhibai's residence. Song's mother was still in the kitchen at this time. When she heard the noise outside, she stuck her head out and said: "There is one last dish, the meal will be served soon. ”
Although it was a quick glance, when Song's mother saw Lu Jingyao, there was a flash of doubt on her face, and she looked at her son with some worry.
Song Zhibai raised his voice slightly and said: "This is Mr. Lu, a friend of Miss Xu who has not long met."
Xu Youyou thought this introduction was a bit strange.
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But Lu Jingyao immediately said in a proud tone: "Ms. Xu and I are not only friends, she is also my savior and an important partner."
Xu Youyou felt even weirder. She had no idea what Lu Jingyao was proud of. Is it something special to be thrown into the trash can?
Mother Song's eyes became more worried when she heard this. After all, the relationship between men and women relies on these little interactions to advance. Just listening to Lu Jingyao's words, she felt that there seemed to be a lot of history between the two.
Song Zhibai had obviously thought of this, but not to be outdone, he raised his voice slightly and said: "Miss Xu has saved too many people, and Mr. Xie has also been saved by Miss Xu."
The implication is that the past that Lu Jingyao is proud of is not something special.
The two grown men were faintly fighting each other, but instead of hurting each other, they hurt innocent people.
The two sisters of the Ye family were huddled together on the sofa in fear. The corners of Ye Xiaomei's mouth were drooped, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
Xu Youyou quickly comforted them: "Don't be afraid, the two uncles are chatting and there is no quarrel."
Ye Xiaomei shook her head gently: "When my mother was still alive, every time my father raised his voice to speak, my mother would be beaten..."
Xu Youyou immediately hugged Ye Xiaomei distressedly, and looked at Lu Jingyao and Song Zhibai disapprovingly. The two of them stopped the chat between men in a tacit understanding.
Song Zhibai grabbed a handful of snacks on the fruit plate on the coffee table and handed them to the two children.
The two children's eyes lit up and they happily took the snacks.
"Thank you, brother." The two little girls thanked him softly.
Lu Jingyao watched the two children treat snacks as treasures and said casually: "Why are the two little girls so thin? Is it because they usually eat snacks as food? Mr. Song, this is your fault. You must set rules when raising children. Don’t pamper her too much.”
(End of chapter)