I am the male god in the city

Then one day, his literary skills also broke through to the advanced level.

What he is writing now is a poem that appeared in his mind when his literary skills reached an advanced level.

"Sit with a drink of Lingling water and watch the rustling dust. Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers."

After finishing a poem, Su Chen put away his pen and stood up, looked at his work in front of him, smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

"Huh? This guy writes well!"

"The calligraphy is so well written and full of vigor. I have also practiced calligraphy for several years, and I don't think I can compare to it!"

"The writing is really good, and this poem is also good. All of you here are tea lovers. This poem is very suitable for the occasion, but what kind of poem is it?"

"I really like poetry, but I haven't seen this poem before!"

"..."

Everyone around is talking about it.

"Su Chen, your writing is so good, I never expected that you are also proficient in calligraphy!" Yun Shuyu looked at Su Chen in surprise and praised.

"I'm sorry, it's far worse than you and Master Yan." Su Chen smiled modestly.

"It's true that the writing is a little bit worse." Yan Xiu said suddenly.

Su Chen's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"But the talent is good. How long have you been learning calligraphy?" Yan Xiu asked.

"Well... Strictly speaking, I studied with my dad for half a month when I was a child, and I didn't practice much after that." Su Chen replied with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Young people, don't brag. How could you have this kind of skill after learning for half a month when you were young?" Yan Xiu frowned slightly, and the little favor he had just had for Su Chen suddenly faded a lot.

Talent is there, but he doesn't like young people who talk big.

Su Chen smiled and didn't explain, he was telling the truth.

This kind of thing is indeed impossible for other people, but who made him a hanger!

"Su Chen, what kind of poem is this? Who wrote it?" Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Yun Shuyu asked immediately, trying to change the subject.

"I guess I wrote it!" Su Chen said with a smile.

Since it was a memory that appeared in his mind, it should belong to him.

No problem!

"You wrote it?" Yun Shuyu widened her beautiful eyes in surprise.

Everyone around looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

"Still bragging, you can die if you don't brag. It's good for young people to have some talent, but they have to be down-to-earth and seek truth from facts..."

Yan Xiu frowned even tighter, and began to preach.

But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a bluff.

"Damn it, I searched the Internet, but I really didn't find this poem, it was really written by him!" Wang Hai said while holding the phone, looking at Su Chen in shock.

Yan Xiu's words stopped abruptly, his old face flushed slightly, and embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not bragging!" Su Chen said seriously.

"Ahem...well, I misunderstood you, this poem is not bad, not bad." Yan Xiu coughed twice, and nodded his head stiffly.

The corners of Su Chen's lips curled into a playful arc.

This old man has no bad intentions, but he is a little too unpleasant.

Now I know how embarrassing it is!

"I don't have to hold a bowl and send it to tea lovers. This poem is well written and written in seconds. I didn't expect my little brother to be so talented at such a young age. It's amazing!" The man surnamed Mu praised him sincerely as he read the poem.

"Old Yan, this poem is very suitable for your teahouse. I think you should frame it and hang it in the teahouse." Yun Shuyu said to Yan Xiu with a smile.

Yan Xiu was a little moved, but he had hurt Su Chen just now, and now asking him to ask for this poem is really too embarrassing for this old face.

"Handsome guy, since Master Shiyan doesn't like it, can you sell me this? I like it very much." Seeing that Yan Xiu was silent, Wang Hai rolled his eyes and said to Su Chen with a bright smile on his face.

He has been in the mall for so many years, he is very discerning and knows how to seize opportunities.

At a young age, Su Chen has such skill in calligraphy, and can write such awesome poems, and he will become a real famous artist after he keeps them intact. Now he spends some money to buy them for collection, and maybe he can make a lot of money.

"You want this? Then take it, you don't need the money, and I'm not a master." Su Chen said casually.

"No, no, I can't take it for nothing. Otherwise, I'll pay 5 yuan to buy this. It's okay. You give me an account number, and I'll make money for you." Wang Hai said firmly.

Only if you buy it with money, it will truly belong to him. If it is really worth money in the future, nothing will happen.

"I want this poem, and I'll exchange it with you for a pair of calligraphy."

When Su Chen was about to agree to Wang Hai, Yan Xiu couldn't help but speak.

Chapter 150 Changes in Family Status

Naturally, Wang Hai couldn't beat Yan Xiu.

Master Yan's calligraphy is worth tens of millions, how could he be willing?

In the end, Yan Xiu used Su Chen's poem to make another calligraphy, and exchanged it with the one written by Su Chen.

Su Chen was naturally willing to accept it, so he just took it back and gave it to his father.

"The poem is a good poem, but the characters are really bad. It's not up to the grade to hang in my teahouse. It's a loss."

Yan Xiu looked at a picture written by Su Chen in his hand, and his mouth was still unforgiving.

Su Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to ask whether it should be exchanged, but Yan Xiu said again: "Come over to the teahouse when you have time, and I will guide you."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and many people present were also fond of calligraphy, and looked at Su Chen with envy.

Su Chen didn't reply. He really didn't need someone to guide him if he wanted to improve his calligraphy. He just needed to write more and improve his proficiency.

Of course, in front of so many people, it was hard for him to refuse, which made Yan Xiu lose face.

Afterwards, Yun Shuyu was the host and invited Su Chen, Yan Xiu and some people present to have dinner at a nearby restaurant.