Lin Yi never thought of showing off at such a wedding banquet. After all, the groom and the bride should be the groom and the bride, but now, he has really become the focus of attention.

Before, those who said that his writing was not good-looking also changed their words, saying that the word was written incredible and most people would never understand it. Oh no, they couldn't appreciate it. They also said that Lin Yi had such great skills at a young age, which would be amazing in the future. Our village was considered a great calligrapher. Some people said that the handwriting was like the person, and Lin Yi seemed to be a promising person and would be a big figure in the future. In short, everyone said good things, and it seemed that they could not show that they knew calligraphy without a single or two.

The happiest person here is probably the third uncle. There was no way. I hope Lin Yi could write and make a happy couplet to suit the situation. I didn’t expect that the other person’s brush handwriting was so good, but it was a little more elegant. I couldn’t understand what it was written. Fortunately, the old man had a teaching---

Forever make friends together, and be a good marriage made by heaven.

Another one is:

The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious and have a good relationship, and the mandarin ducks are blessed and prosperous and become good couples.

No matter what the calligraphy is like, the artistic conception of the couplet is festive, especially suitable for this wedding event. So the third uncle was very happy and immediately ordered someone to paste the wedding couplet written by the dragon and flying phoenix dance. The old man shouted slowly and gently, as if he would be anxious whenever he hurt the couplet.

The old man looked so well that Lin Yi was even more embarrassed, while the others praised him in a verbal way. Most of them, "I didn't expect your calligraphy to be so well written", "I'm amazing, even the old man convinced you", "When will I give me one?"...

Lao Cao drove away like a fly, "Go and go, go there! Do you understand the rules, come first and then come---" Then he smiled at Lin Yi with a salivating face: "Lin Yi, good brother, when do you have free time, then give me a calligraphy and painting..."

Lin Yi glared at him, "Didn't I write it for you?"

Lao Cao rubbed his hands: "I'm giving it to someone--Whoever reads your calligraphy and paintings will like you, I'll beg me to give up. Brother Cao, I'm a loyal person, how can I not save you..."

Before Lao Cao finished talking lies, Lin Yi: "Get out!"

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The banquet is about to begin.

Lin Yi thought that his seniority was relatively low, so he found a seat to sit down, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds, peanuts and wedding candies, and talked to the people at the same table.

Just as Lin Yi was having a casual conversation with everyone, Uncle San suddenly brought the groom over and said he had sat in the wrong place and had to take Lin Yi to the chief.

Lin Yi was inexplicably aware of what Uncle San played.

Lin Yi sat at the first seat and felt uncomfortable all over. You should know that the "first seat" in the wedding banquet, commonly known as "the top leader", is very grand in the countryside, especially the seats are very particular. Those who can sit in the first seat are basically senior or respected elders. What kind of virtue can Lin Yi be able to sit in such a position.

However, the eyes of the people around him were envious and admirable, and he felt that it was right and right to be Lin Yi was able to be a "carryman".

Since he is the leader, everyone else should be respectful, letting smoke and tea, and someone should chat with him specifically to avoid being lonely.

This made Lin Yi feel so uncomfortable. He looked like an old man with a gray beard. The old man next to him had to serve him tea and water. This... I'm very embarrassed.

Just when Lin Yi was embarrassed, Bald Cao came over and looked at Lin Yi with a long eye and said, "Where have you gone? If I go to the bathroom, you will lose sight, which makes me look for you for a big round." Then he rushed to the old man who served Lin Yi, "Brother, please let me make it go, I'll sit here."

The old man didn't understand where a fool appeared. He was also a buddy. I was almost your father at this age, but seeing that Lao Cao seemed to be very familiar with the "Pre-Board", he moved the place unwillingly and made room for Cao Yidao.

Cao Yidao sat in the guest seat, grabbed a handful of peanuts and chewed them up, and then said to Lin Yi: "I'll tell you something. Didn't it snow heavily yesterday? I borrowed the motorcycle of your fourth aunt's boy and ran to the county town. I went to the Internet cafe for an afternoon, and finally found it. Your book "Zhang Tianshi's disease book" is definitely real, it's authentic! I read the online auction records, and almost scared me. Guess what?"

Lin Yi also ate a wedding candy and asked vaguely: "What's wrong?"

Lao Cao slapped the table suddenly, frightening the person at the deskmate. One of the drinkers was so scared that the water shook out.

"I don't know if I don't look at it, I'm shocked when I see it! That's what this year... Wait for a while, I copied it down----" I saw Lao Cao turn his pockets and finally take out a piece of paper, and recite with a trembling expression: "Just on the evening of November 13, 2011, at the night scene of the China Guardian Autumn Auction "Grand View---Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Treasures", Fu Shan's cursive script "Academics" and "Biography of the Three Mr. Taiyuan" started at 18 million and sold at a price of 10,000 yuan. The previous estimate of the items was 28 million to 35 million."

Hearing such as astronomical figures, everyone around him widened their eyes and looked at Lao Cao, as if they were looking at gods and aliens.

Lin Yi was still eating wedding candy slowly, but was shocked by the price record that Lao Cao had obtained. He didn't expect Fu Shan's calligraphy and paintings to be so powerful.

Lao Cao felt the fiery eyes around him, and he became even more excited, and he was chanting the small handwritten copy on the note even louder--

"Fu Shan was respected as the 'the first writer in the early Qing Dynasty' in the late Ming Dynasty'. Together with Gu Yanwu, Huang Zongxi, Wang Fuzhi, Li Yong and Yan Yuan, Liang Qichao was called the 'Six Masters of the Early Qing Dynasty' by Liang Qichao. Speaking of Fu Shan's calligraphy, people often think of his aesthetic view of the four and four things: 'Writing is rather clumsy than clever, rather ugly than charming, rather fragmented than slippery, rather honest than arrangement.', and think of his flying wild cursive script. In front of his large-scale crazy cursive script, we will feel his emotional catharsis like a golden sword, iron horse, spear, and storm. This volume was written by a friend Dai Fengzhong, making it erect and erect, with all postures. It is thousands of words, the structure between the actions, the spirit and charm of the spirit, and the beauty, and it is also a perfect one-time work. It is the most exquisite product in his calligraphy works."

Not to mention, Lao Cao's words were very ups and downs. Even if the audience around him didn't know which onion "Fu Shan" was, they knew that this guy was amazing and amazing, and he was a big shot.

After saying this, Lao Cao shyly came to Lin Yi and said, "How about that, brother, I, Lao Cao, will you find a big buyer for you. Even if our handwritten copy is less than 10 million yuan, you can sell it for millions. At that time, you only need to get some errand fee for me. How can you see?"

Lin Yi glanced at him, "Not good."

“Why?”

"Because I didn't plan to sell it at all." Lin Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"If you don't make money, are you blind?"

"I'm not short of money, why do you want to get rich? Besides, this is my father's relic. Do you want me to sell it? "

"This..." Lao Cao was stunned.

When everyone around me looked at them stupidly, they didn’t peel peanuts anymore, they didn’t eat melon seeds anymore, and they didn’t eat wedding candy anymore--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

As honest villagers, their money in concepts is dozens, hundreds, and thousands, which is already a huge amount, but now, you actually... you heard it right, tens of millions, millions?

The dog said, my ears are not deaf!

Fortunately, the food and food came at this time and the wedding banquet began. The guests who had listened to the "big news" came to their senses.

"Where is wine, open the wine, I want to drink!" Lao Cao shouted angrily.

Someone next to him rushed to help him pour it on.

Lao Cao didn't eat any food, and he drank it all in one go.

In fact, Lin Yi knew how much his handwritten copy was worth. He had already inquired about Uncle De and Uncle Kang. Such a handwritten original copy was hundreds of times more expensive than the last time "Diamond Sutra" handwritten by Yuan Shikai. It was at least two or three million, but Lin Yi did not intend to sell it from beginning to end. The reason is very simple. This handwritten copy is a relic of his father. No matter how much money he gave, he would not sell it, and he would never!

Seeing that Lao Cao was drinking too hard, Lin Yi had to comfort him and told him that he would not sell his handwritten manuscripts, but some of the old books at home could be processed by Lao Cao.

When Lao Cao heard this, he immediately turned his worries into joy. However, he knew that most of the old books collected in Lin Yi's home were fine works, and he could take advantage of some of them by running errands.

How could he know that Lin Yi's collection of books has improved. For him, books with little value should be dealt with to avoid occupying space.

...

There is basically no change in the banquet for weddings held in rural areas. The banquet begins. The banquet begins.

After a big meal, Lin Yi was completely integrated into rural life.

It was very interesting to have a banquet. Basically, I was carrying my family and helping the elderly and the young, as if I was fighting a war. As soon as the dishes came, they were completely gone. At the end of the meal, everyone could not eat it anymore, so those who came with plastic bags or rice bowls put leftovers inside to see who was quick and quick.

Lin Yi was a little drunk and had no choice but to sit on the "carrying one's shoulder". Everyone would toast you. Even if Lao Cao acted as a good brother and helped Lin Yi block a lot of wine, Lin Yi still drank a lot.

So when the banquet ended, Lin Yi was drunk, unable to walk steadily, and his head was cracked. Lao Cao was even moved by someone and carried back like a dead pig.

When he got home, Lin Yi was helped to the bed by his mother. He only heard his mother wipe his face while nagging: "Why are you drinking so much? If you have too many such occasions in the future, it depends on what you do!"

"Will there be a banquet? No, I'm not a big shot in the official position, just this time, it's enough!" Lin Yi thought drunk.

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Chapter completed!