Su Mu's leisurely daily life

Lin Lao hurriedly ran to the place Lin Xuan said, and sure enough, he saw Su Lao, Su Mu's grandson and a young man he didn't know standing there, with two dogs, one black and one white, beside them.

Because he bought his practice book from Elder Lin, Su Mu respected this old man very much, and when he saw Elder Lin coming over, he immediately said hello.

Elder Lin is very satisfied with Su Mu's performance, such a polite child is really likable.As for Mr. Su, that would be very rude.

"You old man Su, you know that I have returned to my hometown in the town. I didn't say anything about being busy earlier. I didn't know to sit with me when I came to the market today. Are you still angry that I took your good tea last time? ?” As soon as Mr. Lin approached, he began to complain.

When Mr. Su turned his head, he was quite happy when he saw him, but when he heard this, he was immediately annoyed. "You little forest, you still have the face to criticize me. My tea leaves were found for me by Xiao Mu from the mountains. The tea tree is at least a thousand years old, and Xiao Mu personally roasted it for me. Yes. It’s good for you, come to Sujiazhuang and take away my stock directly, you still have to deal with it!” Actually, the so-called thousand-year-old tea tree is just Su Mu planting it in the space when he has nothing to do. It's just a small tea garden.

Mr. Lin was a little embarrassed, he really did not behave properly in this matter.When Mr. Su saw him like this, he stopped being angry and continued to expose Mr. Lin, "Besides, hey, I think your boss should have told you that I want to set up a small stall here to write Let’s talk about Spring Festival couplets! You came here empty-handed, what can you do? Don’t tell me you want me to write Spring Festival couplets for you!”

Mr. Lin trotted all the way here, even though the street was not far from their home, he was still out of breath.Lin Laoben is a resident of the town, and he is well-known in their area, and most people in the town know him.

It just so happened that there was a small stall selling candy and melon seeds next to where they were, and the owner of the stall enthusiastically gave Elder Lin a chair to rest for a while.Although it's just a hard plastic chair, it's better than nothing.

Mr. Lin was also really tired. After all, he was so old. He thanked the proprietress and sat down, "What's more, didn't I come here to look for you when I heard that you were coming to the market? You're fine. I only know how to miss your little stall, can we still be friends happily?"

Mr. Su rarely showed a bewildered expression, "...You old antique, when did you catch up with the fashion? You actually used those Internet terms, and you still use them so slipperily! Your current transformation is really no problem ?”

"You know what, I'm keeping a young mind. Hey, since the day my little grandson taught me how to find someone to play chess online, whenever I feel itchy, I will go online to find someone to play chess with me." , Now, don’t be afraid of having no one to accompany you. Don’t tell me, there are really all kinds of talents on the Internet. Recently, I met a master. Every time I play against him, I only have a [-]% winning rate. My goal now is to increase the winning rate to [-]%!" Lin Laoyi couldn't stop talking about the new chess friends he met online. "Hmph, you people, you don't need to talk about it, you just nestled back to Sujiazhuang, and the others, when they asked them to play chess, they either said they had something to do, or they didn't want to play chess, really."

"Haha, whoever asks you to play chess is so vicious, and sometimes it is necessary to release the water properly. Otherwise, with your temper, you really are the kind of person who has no friends." Su complained.

Mr. Lin was unhappy, "I'm seeking truth from facts, if you ask me to release water, it's not fooling people."

Mr. Su was also prepared for his answer, and he stopped persuading him immediately, "It's good that you can find someone to play chess online. In the future, I will also play a few games with you online when I have time. Now when I am free, I often Go shopping online, or buy something you are interested in. It is very convenient." After trying it, I can understand why so many children and young people are easily addicted to the world of the Internet.Even these old guys in their seventies and eighties, how long have they been in contact with each other, are about to catch up with those Internet addicted teenagers.

"By the way, help me write some couplets later, I haven't seen you start writing for a long time. Otherwise, you won't even think about going back today." Elder Lin said half seriously and half jokingly.

Mr. Su shook his head and pointed at Su Mu, "I won't do anything today, I will leave it to my little Mu. His handwriting is already better than blue. You will be satisfied."

"Oh? That's a good relationship. If I need it in the future, I will go to him directly, so as not to have to go back to Sujiazhuang to find you. You also know that sometimes people in my shop will come to recommend some modern works. , if Xiao Mu's calligraphy is really good, with the friendship between the two of us, we should take care of our own children first." Elder Lin believed in his own calligraphy very much, as he said, if Su Mu's calligraphy It really caught his eye, not to mention asking him to write couplets, it was still possible to give Su Mula some resources.This bit of busyness is nothing to Mr. Lin.

"Whatever you want, I have no objections, but don't fool him, I won't let him suffer. It just so happens, this can also be regarded as a kind of experience. But if he doesn't want to go this way , don't force yourself, our Su Mu's future is not here." Su Lao made a pun.

The two elders talked for a while, and then Lin Xuan, the eldest son of Lin, took all the things needed to set up a stall and write Spring Festival couplets.

Yan Hao carefully put the red paper he just bought on the table. The table that Lin Xuan moved was for writing large characters, or it was placed in Lin's study for practicing writing.

However, in Lin Xuan's words, such a large desk made of old mahogany fell into the hands of their old man, and it was too much to bury it. Now that I have the opportunity to meet a real calligraphy genius, it is also a gift The table is named.

When Mr. Lin saw him, he didn't say anything. He just gave Lin Xuan a hard look, and didn't say anything about his eldest son's behavior.

Because it was the last market day before the Spring Festival, there were a lot of people coming to the market today. At this time, many people around had stopped, wanting to see what these people were going to do here.

The people of the empire like to gather crowds to watch. In layman's terms, they love gossip.These people stopped curiously, talking in low voices, not knowing what the stall was going to sell, it was almost noon, and for a small market like theirs, once it was past noon, it would be about the same at two or three o'clock in the afternoon. It's time to part.

Many people glanced at it, didn't see anything, turned around and left with their companions.There are still some people who recognized Elder Lin's identity. Most of the people here are middle-aged and elderly people, and there are quite a lot of people who know Elder Lin.At this time, these people saw that Mr. Lin was still there. Could it be that this small stall is selling some good things?These people are hesitating whether to leave, and then go to the market, or continue to wait here to see if there is more to come. When they chat with their neighbors about ancient times in the future, they will have something to talk about, right?

At this time, Yan Hao calmly placed on the big table two pieces of red paper cut in advance according to the specifications of Spring Festival couplets, with a smaller, um, horizontal batch in the middle.

Su Mu took a look, everything was almost ready, put Su Maomao on Su Xiaohei's back, let him carry it, then took out a small incense burner from the space, and put it on it.

When Mr. Lin saw this censer, he couldn't help squinting his eyes. This is a little habit of his. Whenever he sees an antique that can make his heart beat, or when he is very eager for an item, he will subconsciously do it. make such an action.

How could Mr. Su, who had known Mr. Lin for decades, not notice?You can tell what this guy is planning at a glance.

"What's the matter? What's the problem?" Elder Su asked him curiously, this old boy's little expression only appeared when Xiao Mu took out the incense burner, right?It's no wonder that the incense burner is also an extremely precious item in their Su family's collection.It's not surprising that Mr. Lin behaved like this.

"That censer seems to be a real Xuande censer! It was passed down from your family's ancestors! You are really big enough to give some incense to Xiao Mu. If you let those old guys in Xiadu and Yuncheng Now that you know, don’t drown your grandparents and grandchildren with your saliva!” Elder Lin answered Elder Su’s question absent-mindedly, while staring at Su Mu’s movements with both eyes, afraid that one breath would be too loud , frightened Su Mu, if it was because of him that Su Mu's hand trembled, causing the stove to fall down and bump, then he would be guilty.

Mr. Su said indifferently, "I know it's a genuine Xuande stove, and your vision is really good. But this stove belongs to our Su family. As the head of the Su family of this generation, Xiao Mu, he How to use this stove is his right, what does it have to do with those old men you mentioned?"

At this time, Su Mu had already put a small piece of sandalwood in the incense burner and lit it.

When Mr. Lin saw it, he couldn't help muttering to himself, "What a waste of money!"

Xuande stove is a copper incense stove designed and supervised by Ming Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji in the third year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty, referred to as "Xuande stove".Due to various reasons, Xuande stoves made during the Xuande period are extremely rare in the field of antique circulation, and even became an unsolved case for a time.

Based on the background of the Su family, Elder Lin believes that the copper furnace that Su Mu took out is a genuine Xuande furnace from the Xuande Dynasty. As for whether it is the batch that was cast in the third year of Xuande, it is beyond Elder Lin's ability to know. up.This stuff is worth the money!The hearts of the grandparents and grandchildren are really big enough. If something happens to this... I can't imagine it.

The corners of Mr. Su's mouth twitched, and he looked down on Mr. Lin's unpromising appearance, "Look at you, it's not like you haven't seen treasures before, what about it? Don't faint!"

In Mr. Su's words, there was a lot of information. Mr. Lin couldn't turn the corner for a while, and could only stare blankly at Mr. Su's old face in a daze.

At this time, Su Mu took out the four treasures of the study from the backpack (space), arranged them one by one, and took out a paperweight carved out of jade, and put it on the red paper, so as not to be blown away by the wind.

There are several top-quality wolf pens hanging on a small pen holder, and the pen mountain of mutton fat jade is quietly placed there.

Elder Lin didn't know what to say anymore. Although he knew that the Su family had a very deep background, he never thought that the Su family was so deep.If he was not mistaken, the paperweight and pen mountain should have been made by jade carving masters during the Ming Dynasty, and the pen holder was carved out of a whole piece of golden nanmu.

Mr. Lin doesn't know what to say about Mr. Su anymore. This is really true, rich and self-willed, gaining knowledge.

However, Mr. Lin didn't know that his astonishment didn't end. He saw Su Mu take out a few more things, a celadon lotus pattern brush washer, and a celadon mini kettle. Seeing these two things, Mr. Lin's eyes widened again. Many, pointing at the things Su Mu put on the table with trembling hands, unable to speak.

Surprised, Mr. Su immediately grabbed Mr. Lin's hand and felt his pulse. He didn't feel relieved until he was sure that nothing would happen to this little boy.He knew that what Su Mu brought out was really astonishing. If it was because of this reason that his best friend had a heart attack, that would be no good.

In fact, I really can't blame Su Mu for showing off his wealth here.It's just that he has no other choice. Who would carry such cumbersome things with him when he is away from home.The things that Su Mu took out were all put in the space by him for safety.It seems that he will have to prepare some common things in his space in the future, and next time he encounters such a situation, he will not use these old antiques. Look at the expression of Mr. Lin, he must be ruthless in his heart. Call him a prodigal!He is really wronged.

Tsk, fortunately, the only one who knows the true value of these things is Mr. Lin.He is so rich and flamboyant that he is really low-key.

Seeing Su Mu's posture, the people around had already figured out what he was going to do.

A middle-aged man dressed as a teacher asked with a smile, "Son, do you want to sell couplets for money? If your handwriting is good, can uncle buy more?"

Su Mu shook his head, then nodded again, "I'm not writing Spring Festival couplets to sell money, you see, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, I'm on a whim, I want to write some couplets for everyone, in the vast crowd, it's also good for us to meet here Fate, I don’t need money to write this Spring Festival couplet, as long as everyone doesn’t dislike it.”

"That's a good relationship, let's write two pictures for uncle later!" The middle-aged man looked at Su Mu and liked him very much, he didn't mind giving the child confidence.

Su Mu nodded in response, put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, moved his hands and feet, relaxed his muscles, and adjusted his state to the peak.

A fair and beautiful hand picked up the small celadon pot, filled some water in it, poured some on the inkstone, and then picked up the ink stick and began to grind the ink.

As a person who has been focusing on writing soft pen calligraphy for more than ten years, Su Mu's level of ink grinding is not amazing.I saw his hand, the thumb of his right hand was placed on the top of the black bar, and the index finger and middle finger were clamped on both sides of the black bar. "Press hard and turn lightly, slow first and then fast."

The onlookers were very curious. In today's society, electronic products have penetrated into every aspect of human life. Today's children, let alone writing with soft pens, even when writing with hard pens, many people will forget to write.Even those who learn calligraphy, few of them can sharpen ink by themselves. If necessary, it is so convenient to go directly to the stationery store to buy it.

After a while, Su Mu stopped, walked to the back of the table, picked up the Langhao pen, dipped it on the inkstone, and silently recited the Spring Festival couplets to be written, fearing that he would make a fool of himself if he made a typo.

Suddenly, Su Mu picked up his pen and wrote.At this time, Su Mu's aura is very compelling, not fierce, but people can't ignore it, but seeing his writing freely and freely, he completes it in one go.After a while, a Spring Festival couplet has been written.

Mr. Lin was still chatting with Mr. Su just now, thinking secretly, let Mr. Su write a picture later, it will be just right to hang in the main hall.Although old man Su has always praised Su Mu's handwriting is good, but he has not seen it with his own eyes after all. Look at this young child, even if he is a genius, he can't surpass old man Su, right? It takes time to settle for nothing. accumulated.

But now, he was as stunned as the people around him.It's strange to say that this is a busy street with people coming and going, but their small world suddenly became quiet.

After all, Mr. Lin is a well-informed person, and he has seen a lot of genius-type people, and he soon came to his senses.The old man rushed forward excitedly, his swift movements made it hard to believe that this was an old man of seventy-seven years old.

Mr. Lin pushed Su Mu away with his ass, leaned forward by himself, took out the reading glasses from his pocket with shaking hands and put them on.I saw on the festive red paper, it was written, "Green bamboo is another three-point scene, and red plums are celebrating the spring of all families." Horizontal comment: Spring returns to the earth.

While reading it, he couldn't stop talking to himself: "Good handwriting, good handwriting!" Mr. Lin's own handwriting is not very good, but the level of signing rewards is very high. "This cursive hand already has its own style. It is peaceful and natural, euphemistic and subtle, elegant and beautiful. It's really a good calligraphy?!"

Because the Su family has practiced medicine for generations, when the Su family wrote, they mostly used regular script and running script, and Su Mu preferred the chic, peaceful and natural running script compared to the steady regular script.It just so happened that their Su family treasured an authentic running script of a calligrapher. Although it is not the famous "No. [-] Running Script in the World", it is still an extremely rare work.This piece of calligraphy has always been a favorite of the heads of the Su family in the past.

However, when Mr. Su heard that his grandson wanted to practice running calligraphy, he took out the original painting and gave it to his little grandson for practicing calligraphy.In the words of Elder Su, since Su Xiaomu is the current Patriarch of the Su family anyway, the collections of these ancestors will be passed on to him sooner or later. Since they belong to him, should Su Mu put them on the shelf or use them as his own? The use of word stickers is not within the scope of his concern.

Fortunately, Su Mu also knew that this work was very important, so he didn't really copy it online, and the prodigal behavior of their grandparents and grandchildren did not let Mr. Lin and others know, otherwise, they would not have a good life.

Mr. Lin held this couplet so fondly that he couldn't bear to let it go.Seeing his unpromising appearance, Mr. Su really wanted to cover his face, but his old friend's performance made him very happy, and he was very proud of himself, "I said Xiao Linzi, how about it? I just said that our little Mu's writing is better than Do I still want to be better? You still don't believe it!"

How can Mr. Lin have the time to fight with Mr. Su now? In order to let Su Mu write more words, the old man has consciously collected the couplet.