Jinshan Villa is in another villa five hundred meters away from the villa where Han Jiulin lives, three villas away.
He Feng, who had gray hair and beard, stood alone in front of the huge desk after dinner, looking at the words spread out on the desk with admiration.
As the former president of Jinmen University, He Feng stayed at home every day with nothing to do after his retirement. After getting used to the school environment, he continued to stay at the school and worked as an administrator in the library of Jinmen University.
He loves calligraphy and has practiced calligraphy tirelessly for many years, but in the end he failed to master it and could not reach everyone's standards.
However, in the eyes of others, his calligraphy is also a rare masterpiece in the world.
Although He Feng himself lacked any attainments in calligraphy, as the old president of Jinmen University, he was famous all over the world. He also had considerable fame and connections in the literary and art circles, and he knew several great calligraphers in Jinmen.
Today I happened to see Han Jiulin's calligraphy and calligraphy. He Feng really loved it to the core.
However, He Feng knew that his calligraphy skills were lacking and it was difficult to understand a calligraphy thoroughly, so he thought of one of his friends, Wen Anping, a famous calligrapher in Tianjin.
In the afternoon, He Feng called Wen Anping and said that he had received a pair of good calligraphy and hoped that Wen Anping could come and taste it together.
Although Wen Anping knew that He Feng's skills were average and his eyesight was not much better.
The good words he spoke were probably just mediocre in Wen Anping's opinion.
However, the two had a good relationship, and although He Feng retired, his influence in the education sector still existed in society, so Wen Anping did not refuse and agreed.
While reading the words, He Feng raised his head and glanced at the time, calculating in his mind that Wen Anping should be arriving soon.
Within a few minutes, the doorbell rang. From the video doorbell, you could see that there was an old man with some fairy spirit standing outside the hospital, and a young man with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome appearance.
He Feng felt happy and quickly opened the door to greet him.
"Mr. Wen, you're finally here." He Feng strode out and opened the door.
The old man named Wen Anping smiled and cupped his hands and said: "I usually don't go out to visit other people's homes at night, but you invited me, Brother He. Even if it is midnight, I will definitely go to the invitation as soon as possible."
"You're so polite, Mr. Wen!" He Feng laughed loudly and returned the favor by cupping his hands to Wen Anping.
The young man standing next to Wen Anping saw that the two old men had finished greeting each other, and then he bowed to He Feng and said, "Hello, Principal He."
He Feng looked at the young man and said with a smile: "Chengye, thank you for driving Wen Lao here this time. Is your work going well recently?"
The young man whose real name is Wen Chengye is the grandson of Wen Anping, a famous calligrapher. He was also a student of Jinmen University and was considered a student of He Feng.
And because Wen Anping and He Feng had a close personal relationship, Wen Chengye was also an extremely close junior to He Feng.
Wen Chengye smiled and said: "Thank you, Principal He, for your concern. My work in the bureau is going quite smoothly."
Because he had a grandfather who was a great calligrapher, Wen Chengye majored in Chinese language and literature when he was at Jinmen University. His calligraphy skills were also very profound. After graduation, he worked in the Jinmen Cultural Bureau.
Wen Anping smiled and said: "Chengye, this kid, has profound accumulation and attainments in literature. In the past two years of working in the unit, he has been highly valued by the leaders.
Now he has led the important work of cultural promotion in Jinmen City, and not long ago, he also got the job of executive director of the Jinmen Calligraphy Association."
Wen Anping's words were full of love and pride.
He Feng also smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Chengye has studied calligraphy with you since he was a child. He has a profound cultural background. It is not surprising that he can achieve these results. His achievements in the future will definitely be limitless."
Wen Chengye had a bit of arrogance on his face, and he was very satisfied in his heart, but he still said modestly: "Principal He, you have oversold me. No matter what achievements Chengye will have in the future, I will never forget your worried teachings.
In front of you, I will always be a student."
"Hahaha……"
He Feng and Wen Anping both laughed heartily, and they were very fond of Wen Chengye, a child who was well-educated and sensible.
He Feng gestured with his hands and said, "Come on, let's go home and chat slowly."
The two old men walked in front, and Wen Chengye followed behind.
Wen Chengye looked inside the villa and asked with a smile: "Principal He, sister Sisi, are you at home?"
He Feng said: "Sisi is not here. One of her students suddenly suffered acute appendicitis today and fainted at school. Sisi accompanied the student to the hospital for surgery in the afternoon and has not come back yet."
"Oh, Sister Sisi is really hardworking." Wen Chengye nodded and said, but suddenly felt that it seemed a little lack of interest and boring.
The main reason why Wen Chengye drove Wen Anping here this time was because he wanted to meet He Qisi.
They both studied at Jinmen University at the same time. After graduating with a master's degree, one stayed at Jinmen University to teach, and the other went to work at the Cultural Affairs Bureau.
When he was in school, Wen Chengye had thoughts about He Qisi. In the past two years after graduation, although he had met many women of all kinds in society, Wen Chengye's feelings for He Qisi had not changed.
The two families were family friends, but they never interfered too much in the relationship between the two young people.
The two old men naturally knew what Wen Chengye was thinking.
He Feng said with a smile: "I called Sisi before and asked about the student's condition. He said that the operation has been successfully completed and the condition is very stable. There are other classmates in the hospital to accompany her. I guess she will be fine soon."
Back."
Hearing what He Feng said, Wen Chengye became happy again, and his mood immediately improved a lot. He smiled and said, "That's great. I haven't seen Sister Sisi for a while."
A group of three people walked into the villa with smiles.
He Feng first invited Wen Anping to sit down on the sofa and asked the nanny at home to pour a cup of tea for Wen Anping and his grandson.
After drinking half a cup of tea and chatting for a while, Wen Anping said with a smile: "Brother He, I've drank this water too. Seeing how impatient you are, let's not waste it and take me to see what you said.
That's a rare word, right?"
He Feng had actually wanted to take Wen Anping to see him for a long time, but he still knew how to treat guests at the very least. No matter how urgent it was, he should let Wen Anping take his time to take a sip of tea after entering.
At this time, seeing Anping say this, he was naturally rude and stood up with a smile and said: "You come with me."
Wen Anping stood up and followed He Feng towards the big desk in the living room.
Wen Chengye also followed curiously.
When he came to the desk, He Feng pointed to the Han Yuefu Jiangnan written by Han Jiulin and asked with a smile: "That's the word. What do you think, Mr. Wen?"
Wen Anping glanced at it lightly at first. Unexpectedly, after seeing those words, his face changed slightly and he let out a light sigh.
Then he carefully picked up the reading glasses hanging around his neck, put them on, and looked at them carefully.
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