After Zhang Yusen finished speaking, his mood was no longer as happy as before, but gloomy. He knew that if Qin Xuan persisted, this business might be ruined.
Zhang Yusen felt extremely bitter when he thought that no customers had come to his door for a long time, but for the future of the store that his father had worked so hard to run, he had to stick to this principle.
Although these two principles of excellence and handcrafting have brought a good reputation, there are very few people who can spend huge sums of money to purchase such a plaque.
You must know that engraving is also divided into hand engraving and machine engraving. Compared with hand engraving, machine engraving has great advantages. After all, machine engraving can not only save time and increase production volume, but sometimes it may be better than hand engraving.
If you carve by hand, you may have to start all over again if you are not careful, which not only takes time, but also consumes a lot of energy. After all, people cannot compare with machines, so the business of Zhang's carving is not very good.
And if the taxi driver Qin Xuan took had not been closely related to Zhang's carvings, Qin Xuan might not have come to this shop. In this case, it was also a fate.
Seeing Zhang Yusen's bitter expression, Qin Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Boss Zhang, if not, I will write out my handwriting first, and then compare it with the handwriting in your store. If it is not good, then I will use your handwriting."
That’s it, what do you think?”
Hearing Qin Xuan's method, Zhang Yusen was also stunned, and then said with a smile: "Since Mr. Qin takes care of my store's business so much, of course I have no objection. I would like to thank Mr. Qin here first!"
Qin Xuan smiled slightly and said: "I really like the plaques I saw in the store just now, and I believe in the strength of your store, so Boss Zhang doesn't have to be polite to me, we just get what we need!"
Zhang Yusen chuckled, said no more, walked aside, took out the pen, ink and rice paper, and placed them flat on the wooden table in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was not polite, reached for the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the words "Xiaoyao Pavilion" on the rice paper.
Zhang Yusen watched from the side. To be honest, he was not very confident in Qin Xuan's strength. He knew that to be good at calligraphy, he not only needed to practice hard, but also needed understanding and years of accumulation, so that he could form his own style and his own style.
font.
But when Qin Xuan held the brush in his hand, Zhang Yusen was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to have seen an unbelievable scene.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's temperament changed completely, as if he had become the most brilliant artist, with a focused expression and every move showing a sense of expressiveness. The hand holding the brush seemed to be integrated with the brush, and the brush moved like a dragon and a snake.
Swinging freely, perfect curves flow out from under the tip of Qin Xuan's brush.
When looking at the rice paper, it was originally blank, but now under Qin Xuan's brush strokes, perfect fonts appeared. When he was twisting and turning, he did it in one go without any slowness and sluggishness, with a kind of agility like a dragonfly on the water.
Zhang Yusen's emotions seemed to be brought into it all at once, immersed in it, and swimming in the mysterious and agile realm outlined by Qin Xuan.
For a sculptor, it will definitely benefit a lot if he can see a calligraphy master using his pen and ink.
At this time, Zhang Yusen was immersed in this state.
His entire mind was integrated into Qin Xuan's brush.
In just half a minute, the words "Xiaoyao Pavilion" appeared on the paper. As Qin Xuan put away his pen, Zhang Yusen still felt that his thoughts were still unfinished.
Zhang Yusen looked at Qin Xuan's still slightly immature face, and his heart was filled with shock. He who wanted to reject Qin Xuan before, now his mouth was filled with bitterness.
If Qin Xuan hadn't written these three words in front of him, Zhang Yusen would never have believed that those three words on the table, so elegant and free, were written by Qin Xuan.
Elegant and free-spirited, but without losing weight; agile and expressive, without losing charm.
Looking at the words "Xiaoyao Pavilion" on the rice paper that were not yet dry, Zhang Yusen couldn't calm down for a long time.
It wasn't until Qin Xuan coughed softly that Zhang Yusen was pulled out of the complicated inner world.
After waking up, Zhang Yusen glanced at Qin Xuan, then at the rice paper. After a while, he said: "Oh, Mr. Qin, what you wrote really makes me feel ashamed. For the previous words
If you refuse, I apologize to you. I promise that the three words you wrote will be displayed on the plaque as they are."
Qin Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Thank you very much. I believe your store has the strength."
Zhang Yusen suppressed the excitement in his heart and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, don't worry, I will let my father carve it himself for your calligraphy so good, I guarantee that it will not lose its charm."
After hearing the other party's repeated assurances, Qin Xuan felt relieved and said with a smile: "Boss Zhang, I will leave the plaque to your store. Do you need me to pay a deposit first?"
Zhang Yusen waved his hand quickly: "Haha, the deposit is not necessary. I really hope Mr. Qin can break the contract, so that our store can get such a good name from Mr. Qin."
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, knowing that Zhang Yusen was joking, and then said: "Boss Zhang, when can I come over and get the plaque?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yusen pondered for a while, then looked at the rice paper on the table, and finally said: "Mr. Qin, you come over in a week, and we will have it done by then. By the way, Mr. Qin, you
What materials do I need for the plaque I want?”
Qin Xuan was no longer short of money, so he smiled and said, "Just give me the best in your store. Then I'll come back in a week!"
Zhang Yusen put away the rice paper on the table and said with a smile: "No problem, Mr. Qin is leaving now. Please sit here for a while!"
Qin Xuan waved his hand: "No, since the matter has been settled, I will leave first!"
After Zhang Yusen sent Qin Xuan to the door, he turned around and walked inside with the rice paper. He wanted to show it to his father and discuss how to carve it.
It was already past nine o'clock, and today was Saturday. Qin Xuan thought for a moment, then took a car and rushed to the elite martial arts gym.
Since Qin Xuan agreed to teach martial arts at the Elite Martial Arts School, he goes there every Saturday morning and only teaches for two hours. But even so, many people come here to learn martial arts from Qin Xuan.
After getting off the bus at the entrance of the martial arts hall, he walked into the martial arts hall and saw Ning Yumo sitting idle in front of the counter. He smiled slightly and Qin Xuan walked over quickly.
"Qin Xuan, you're here!" Ning Yumo, who was bored, looked surprised when he saw Qin Xuan walking over, and quickly stood up.
Qin Xuan only comes here every Saturday morning, so she doesn't have many opportunities to see Qin Xuan. When she saw Qin Xuan now, a happy smile burst out on her face.
"Well, Sister Yumo, I'm not late?" Qin Xuan smiled, glanced around, and then asked.
"Qin Xuan, not yet, but it's coming soon. You'd better hurry over. Uncle Qin came over just now and asked me if you were here!" Ning Yumo said softly from the side.
"Okay, I'll go over right away and we'll talk later!" After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he walked quickly to the martial arts training room.
At this time, the martial arts training room was already filled with students who came to learn martial arts. When Qin Xuan did not show up, the scene suddenly became chaotic. They were talking to each other in low voices, and the martial arts training room was also noisy.
It wasn't until Qin Xuan appeared that the martial arts room suddenly became quiet.
Qin Xuan nodded to Qin Yi next to him, then walked to the front of the students, glanced around, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm late today, let's start now!"
The students knew that Qin Xuan was very good at martial arts and admired Qin Xuan very much, so they didn't say anything to Qin Xuan for being a few minutes late and started practicing with Qin Xuan.
It was not until half past eleven that Qin Xuan stopped. After saying goodbye to all the students, Qin Yi pulled him into his office.
"Xiao Xuan, sit down. Just now I thought you wouldn't be able to come today. If you hadn't shown up at the end, I really don't know how it would have ended!" Qin Yi said to Qin Xuan as soon as he came in.
Qin Xuan knew that it was his fault that he was late, and he was a little embarrassed. He said frankly: "Uncle Qin, I was delayed by something today. I will definitely come on time next time."
When Qin Yi saw Qin Xuan's embarrassed look, he didn't say anything more and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoxuan, it's actually nothing. Just be more careful next time!"
Qin Xuan sat aside and looked at the smiling Qin Yi. Thinking that he might be busier and busier in the future, he said, "Uncle Qin, I think I won't come here after teaching this month."
Because teaching martial arts in the martial arts gym was Qin Xuan's first job, and it was during Qin Xuan's most difficult time, so Qin Xuan owed him a favor, but Qin Xuan felt that he had taught in the martial arts gym for two months.
He also repaid the other party's favor, and he was getting busier and busier from now on, so Qin Xuan was ready to give up his plan to teach martial arts again.
Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Qin Yi was startled, then jumped up from his chair, looked at Qin Xuan, and said with disbelief: "Xiao Xuan, what did you just say? You mean you won't stop next month?"
coming?"
Qin Xuan nodded. He would have to be busy in the hotel in the future and would definitely not be able to take care of so many things. So although he saw Qin Yi's look of disbelief, he still nodded.
After a while, Qin Yi finally came to his senses. He knew Qin Xuan's position in his martial arts school, and it was because of Qin Xuan that the martial arts school developed to its current scale. If Qin Xuan left, he would still
I really don’t know if martial arts schools will ever become what they were before.
"Xiao Xuan, have you encountered any difficulties? If you have any difficulties, you can tell your uncle Qin directly, but you don't have to leave?" Qin Yi looked at Qin Xuan and asked in a low voice.
"Uncle Qin, I don't have any difficulties. I just feel that I will be more and more busy in the future, and I may not be able to take care of this. You see, I came here late today. Rather than doing this, I think it is better for me to resign."
Qin Xuan explained with a smile.
Hearing Qin Xuan's explanation, Qin Yi was slightly relieved. In this case, there is still a solution. Qin Yi was just afraid that there was no room for recovery.
ps: Please give me a red ticket, please collect it! Thanks for the chopsticks!