Yi Wan sat on a chair and looked at Bo Jiang.

Bo Jiang is twenty-one years old now. Four years ago, he ranked first in the city and won the top prize in liberal arts. He enrolled in the history department of the top university in S city. When he entered the school, he was known as the "most beautiful school girl". His college entrance examination composition was even more famous for it.

He got full marks for his unique form of Fu. His genius quality and energy are standard features for every male protagonist. Therefore, in addition to his studies, he also continued his career as a trainee in the A.T. firm.

His extraordinary career has greatly shattered the stereotype of "celebrities are uneducated" in the eyes of ordinary people. The A.T. agency was so proud that it bought a large number of press releases and signed 20 artist contracts for its direct trainees.

Carry out publicity.

The senior management did not kill the goose that laid the goose to lay the eggs for the special nature of the "student master" character, and immediately monetized Bo Jiang's current traffic. They generously allowed Bo Jiang to continue his studies with the greatest degree of freedom, and only asked him to occasionally take over some similar projects.

Continue exposure in variety shows or activities related to "The Biggest Brain".

They signed Bo Jiang when he was 12 years old. The company originally wanted him to join the junior team, but unfortunately the project was ultimately rejected. Bo Jiang's performance was mediocre, and even the company did not expect that he would actually be able to develop his temperament after the age of 14.

A big change, and a surprise for them at the age of 17.

Thanks to Bo Jiang's excellent appearance and college entrance examination results, which are ground-breaking in the entertainment industry, even though his exposure is not high, Bo Jiang has maintained a considerable degree of popularity. His fans are also very loyal and self-confident.

With a strange sense of nobility...

Today, it’s time for Bojiang to graduate.

The "brush" that was originally writing on the rice paper stopped.

"...Is there something on my face?" Bo Jiang said lightly.

Yi Wan shook his head: "No."

"Then you should be wondering why I sent someone to bring you here." Bo Jiang continued his book, outlining the romances one stroke at a time, "Brother Liu called me before."

He paused, waiting for Yi Wan to speak. Yi Wan thought for a moment and said, "Does Brother Liu want us to cultivate team friendship?"

Bo Jiang stopped writing and looked at him lightly.

His eyes were standard red and phoenix eyes, and he smiled when he looked at people, and they also looked a little cold because of their narrow eyes. He said: "Look at what you don't know - it's just that you don't know. Sometimes, you need to pay more attention to the people around you.

A little more people.”

Yi Wan blinked. Bo Jiang stopped replying. He didn't like explaining his nature to others.

Besides, he wasn't very familiar with Yi Wan.

After finishing the last stroke of calligraphy, Bo Jiang put the brush aside. The ink of this era and the rice paper of this era will dry out quickly, Bo Jiang thought, this is probably one of the few advantages of this era.

He really doesn't have any sense of belonging or feeling in this era. These ink and papers are probably the only things he has some sense of.

Realizing that Yi Wan seemed to be staring at this place, Bo Jiang blew on the paper, turned around and said with a smile: "Yi Wan, have you ever thought about taking a look?"

Bo Jiang turned sideways and showed him her calligraphy like a nobleman inviting guests.

He came up with this calligraphy on the spur of the moment and used it as a gift to Bo Ben's father.

Bo Jiang didn't have any feelings towards being worshiped and flattered, and he didn't prepare gifts in advance. Bo Ben had his eyes set on others, and he, a "lecherous" collateral descendant, treated him as if he were a son-in-law. Bo is good at archeology and Chinese studies.

He is famous for his research and has countless treasures, ancient books and information. The resources of the institute are generously open to my disciples, but while I am waiting for them to be shared, I am like a stingy miser, fearing that the resources will be leaked.

If not, Bo Jiang wouldn't have been able to bear the cold looks from her clan, and Xiao Xiaoji would have "sold herself for 20 years" to become a preparatory idol for an A.T. agency.

However, when he opened today's auction book, Bo Jiang felt that things were getting serious. One of the auction items was a calligraphy work. The work belonged to his younger brother in his previous life. Bo regarded it as a treasure and would not show it to the winner.

And when the calligraphy of his younger brother, who betrayed him and eventually died for his country, was taught to him personally.

My younger brother has never learned his seven points of spiritual energy.

Bo Jiangyu found a temporary place to write the book. He used the font he used to write on rice paper.

Flowing cloud body.

It was the font he used when he was the crown prince who died for his country, and it was also the font used in his younger brother's works. Bo Jiang knew that this type of font was rarely seen in calligraphy and painting nowadays, and literati regarded it as a symbol of the country's subjugation because of the martyrdom of the prince, and felt uncomfortable with it.

auspicious.

Adding this work as an Easter egg to the final auction, and comparing it with that "legendary work", may be an extremely interesting result.

Bo Jiang didn't expect Yi Wan to have any appreciation skills. He was just being polite and planned to order his attendants to frame the rice paper. When he turned around, he saw Yi Wan always lowering his head and staring at the words.

"Do you know anything about calligraphy?" Bo Jiang thought his eyes were a little playful, "Or do you have no relevant experience?"

"I've been to several museums, studied it in primary school, participated in an organization's calligraphy competition, and won second place," Yi Wan said.

"Oh. I remember you also participated in orienteering competitions in middle school?"

"Yeah." Yi Wan nodded honestly.

He learned calligraphy at Shaogong. Every Saturday his uncle would send him there, and then take his children to the amusement park. Yi Wan stayed there every Saturday, with a group of children, and received a dollar from the teacher.

Five pieces of rice paper, or scribbling on the children around you...

Finally, a group of children rushed to the toilet and lined up in a row to wash the pencil holder or themselves in the dark water.

——Barely considered a trained person, Yi Wan thought.

But today, after reading the detailed introduction booklet belonging to the auction items and seeing Bo Jiang's calligraphy works, Yi Wan had a strange sense of realization. This sense of realization was the same as when he woke up and followed Ding Biehan

Go to "Oz" and have a similar feeling when looking at those convex lenses or plants.

——I always feel like I passed by a certain set at a certain time without knowing it, and learned something. Yi Wan thought.

"It's really good." Bo Jiang said casually, thinking that Yi Wan had some basic skills, "What do you think of this calligraphy?"

"I feel...something familiar."

"This is a very unpopular font. It seems that your master is a very knowledgeable and talented person." Bo Jiang said.

The auction was about to begin, and Bo Jiang completed the task of blocking communication between Yi Wan and the dark Yu Rongshi. He glanced at the clock and thought that during the auction time, Yu Rongshi would never have any chance of Yi Wan doing anything.

"Let's go to the auction house." Bo Jiang asked Bo's waiter to frame the calligraphy, "Yi Wan, after the auction is over, I will take you back."

The two of them walked towards the auction house, and the brilliant lights were right in front of them. Bo Jiang was interested in Yi Wan's learned master who knew his handwriting. He asked, "About calligraphy, where do you study from?"

If there is nothing to do for a long time, maybe when he has free time, he can talk to that learned person.

"Young Palace of City S." Yi Wan replied.

Young Palace.

palace.

The word "gong" has been very sensitive to Bojiang five hundred years ago. When he was thirteen years old, he traveled to this body and was not familiar with the institutions of this world. He only learned cultural knowledge, so he understood it naturally.

It is a group similar to the ancient palace institutions.

However, he didn't expect that Yi Wan was in a worse situation than he imagined. As the captain, when he got the information that Yi Wan had made a fortune, he originally thought that Yi Wan didn't get any favor from his own people.

"Your parents sent you to the palace to train you when you were young. Yi Wan, they have great expectations for you." Bo Jiang said, silently writing down the unfamiliar word "young palace".

"My parents don't raise me, my uncle does." Yi Wan replied, "But I haven't seen this font when I was in the young palace, and..."

Bo Jiang opened the door of the auction house.

"...and a bit like the work in today's auction. They look very similar, even a bit like the same person..."

The auction house was filled with wine and chips in front of her. Bo Jiang paused her fingers and pretended to be careless and said, "Then what do you think of these two pictures..."

"Actually, I think Brother Bo's picture is better," Yi Wan said.

The words stopped at this moment, and a Bo man came face to face. The man was very young and looked to be only a few years older than Bo Jiang, but the arrogance in his eyebrows was unmatched.

"Who do I think you are now, Yuan Bojiang." The man smiled and said, "Have you prepared birthday gifts for grandpa's eightieth birthday in a few days? I know it's not easy to be a young artist. If you need any money, just ask me

Open your mouth."

Saying that, he slowly bowed down and said in Bo Jiang's ear: "I am your eldest brother after all. As a younger brother, how about asking me for help occasionally?"

"There is no need for assistance from yellow and white things." Bo Jiang said lightly, "I have prepared a letter of calligraphy, which has been framed and can be auctioned today."

"Huh? Then I hope your calligraphy will get a good price." The man said, "You will talk to me one day, brother."

The last sentence was a long and deep breath. After saying this, he stood up and looked at Yi Wan beside him with phoenix eyes similar to Bo Jiang's: "This man has a strange face... Is he your friend?"

"The friend I invited." Another voice said softly.

When Young Master Bo turned his head, he saw Yu Rongshi standing to the side. He seemed to have seen the slightly tense atmosphere here and was waiting to rescue Yi Wan. After seeing Yu Rongshi, Young Master Bo was stunned.

He calmed down a lot and said: "Mr. Yuan Yu's friend."

"Let me introduce you to Yi Wan, my descendant with a bright future." Yu Rongshi smiled and said, "I won't interrupt you brothers to reminisce about the past. Yi Wan, let's go?"

Yi Wan nodded to the two of them and left the tense battlefield between brothers. Yu Rongshi felt strange. When he took Yi Wan away, Bo Jiang gave him a cold but indifferent look.

He couldn't remember where he had been involved in Bo Jiang's story.

"The Bo Xin who was talking to you just now is my eldest son and Bo Jiang's cousin. He seems to be a bit interesting to Bo Jiang. But since orthopedics does not allow it, he should only be a slap in the face in Bo Jiang's story.

It’s like that.”

On the way back to his seat, Yu Rongshi said lightly, as if he didn't care at all what explosive content he said.

——After taking off the mask and horse, you really let yourself go, Master Yu.

Yu Rongshi smiled to see Yi Wan's reaction, but Yi Wan just sat calmly in his chair and read the auction book. After noticing Fang Zheng looking at him, Yi Wan tilted his head and said, "Uh..."

Yu Rongshi: "Huh?"

"Thank you, Brother Yu, for your help." He said.

Yu Rongshi: "When you go there, you seem to have changed your tone?"

Yi Wan: "Maybe it's contagious from Bojiang."

Yi Wan continued to look down at the book. Yu Rongshi looked at him with interest. He tested for a long time, but Yi Wan still didn't reveal whether he knew Bo Jiang's "secret".

Yi Wan's reaction was always ambiguous.

He was wondering why Bo Jiang had taken Yi Wan away, but when he asked, he changed the question: "Yi Wan, you helped me, have you thought about the gift as a reward?"

Yi Wan spoke this time.

"Well... buy some of Bo Jiang's calligraphy works."

Yu Rongshi:?
Chapter completed!