Reborn Sells Instant Noodles In America

"Grandpa, I want to ask you something." Lin Zidan hesitated for a while and couldn't help but say. "Well, what's the matter?" Grandpa Lin said happily. "If someone gave you a calligraphy and painting, but the calligraphy and painting were high imitations, would you be angry if you told the truth at the time, or would you be angry when you found out that it was a high imitation later?" Lin Zidan thought about it. "Why do you want to send a fake calligraphy and painting? Is it Wang Xizhi's or Zhao Mengfu's? If it's not from these famous masters, you might as well send a not very famous, but genuine calligraphy and painting, so that people will not be unhappy when they find out." Lin Grandpa is serious and authentic. "But I'm afraid I won't be able to buy the real thing for a while. You also know that it's hard for me to buy the real thing here in the United States..." Lin Zidan then went to see his girlfriend's house one by one. Forgive things once again. "When you go to see your girlfriend's grandfather, you can't send a high-quality imitation. Even if you write a copy yourself, you are more attentive than that. Didn't your grandfather teach you calligraphy? Yes, it's better than taking a fake one!" the old man insisted. "Myself? I haven't written for many years, and it's too late! I don't even know where there are framed paintings in the United States... eh? By the way, someone can frame them! But my words... ..." Lin Zidan remembered that since Eric sells Chinese paintings, there must be people who can frame them, but when he thought of writing by himself, he hesitated, even though he had already bought pen, ink, paper, inkstone and these when he was in Flushing. Stupid stuff, but at that time I just wanted to write a few Spring Festival couplets, and I posted them in front of the door. Who would have thought that I would write them and give them away! "What's wrong with your words? You can't be so unconfident in what grandpa taught. You forget that I took your words out to show off, how many old people did not write them well! Be confident, believe in grandpa's words, and write them yourself. The fake ones are better than the fake ones." Lin Zi hung up on his grandfather's phone, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to try it according to his grandfather's. But it is very important to you. Originally, Lin Zidan could just take a bottle of good wine from Mike, but as a Chinese son-in-law, he always felt that it was not enough. At least there must be some Chinese characteristics, not to mention that the old man's first wife was also Chinese. Just do it. Emma has been with her family these past few nights. Even if she comes here occasionally, she comes very late, so Lin Zidan is bored. After tidying up the desk in the study so that it was spotless, and laying it on the rice paper that he had specially brought back from the mainland, Lin Zidan unfolded the high imitation calligraphy and copied it stroke by stroke. Time was ticking, and it was almost midnight before he knew it. Lin Zidan looked at the more than a dozen words on the floor that he had scrapped. It doesn't matter if he just writes that he is practicing his pen, but when he takes it out to give it away, he is really under too much pressure, even though it is just to fool a foreigner. -----------------emma came in lightly, because it was past ten o'clock in the evening, if it wasn't for the old nanny to send her off, she wouldn't be very good for the five-minute journey. Dare to go. But when she walked into the bedroom and looked, she found that Lin Zidan was not there, and when she walked forward, the light in the study came out from under the crack of the door, and it was white. "Dong dong~daniel?" When Emma's voice sounded, Lin Zidan was startled. The original strokes were very good, but they were a little more inadvertent. Lin Zi delayed his writing brush, and when he turned out from behind the desk, Emma was already holding the door handle and turned the door open. "Huh? What are you doing?" Emma was stunned when she saw the calligraphy on the floor. She had never seen so many calligraphy, okay? "Uh... I'm practicing calligraphy." Lin Zidan also felt embarrassed looking at the mess. "Why are you practicing calligraphy? Oh? Isn't this the calligraphy you bought from eric? Emma picked up the high imitation from the table, and looked at the rice paper that was lost everywhere by Lin Zi. "You want to write it yourself For my grandpa? Emma said in surprise. "Ah... I have this plan, but I haven't been able to write it well." "Lin Zidan scratched his head, and really felt that he couldn't do it. "No, this is really good, it's much better than this one, my grandfather will definitely like it, and he will definitely like you!" "emma came up in both Chinese and English when she was excited, which meant that Lin Zidan wrote well and was very creative. So with the encouragement of emma, Lin Zidan copied it again and compared the two or three he wrote before. Ten pictures, I feel that this one is the most ideal. "You are indeed my lucky goddess, this is the only one, I will go to Eric to help frame it tomorrow morning. "Lin Zidan took this letter and said with satisfaction. ------------------ No matter how nervous Lin Zidan is, Christmas Eve is still coming, and Lin Zidan will do it early that night. When I'm ready, I'm holding wine in my left hand and painting in my right hand. I usually have a bag, but now I have to carry a bag across the body and look at it in the mirror several times. Feeling, a little emotional. This time Lin Zidan asked Kyle to send him downstairs, and then drove around to the parking lot of the apartment, so that he didn't have to walk from home to be so embarrassed, although it was only five minutes. When he arrived at the door, Lin Zidan rang the doorbell himself, and the guard at the door opened the Antelope Gate. Lin Zidan nodded slightly to others as he did last time, but for some reason, this time he always felt that he hadn't gotten in yet. It was so calm once. Emma and him were all in the lobby on the first floor, so after Lin Zi went in, he turned left according to the guidance of the doorman, and rang the doorbell again, and just after ringing, he saw the black framed glass door open in response. Lin Zidan walked in and found out that this is just a big yard. There are several sets of sofa chairs in the yard, and each sofa chair has a very soft-looking pillow. "Hi, daniel~" Lin Zidan As soon as I observed this place, I saw that Emma was the first to come out through another large glass door~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and there were a group of people who followed her out, there were several young people of his age , and two or three children who are only five or six years old. "Hi, good evening everyone! "Lin Zidan held something in his hand, and inconveniently greeted everyone with a bottle of wine, but he thought that at this moment, he might be stupid, because he had already seen two of the men stealing smiled. "Good evening and welcome. The two young women in skirts beside emma looked very warm and hospitable. One of them took the gift from him with emma and led him inside. After Lin Zi went in, he realized that the hall inside was just like a Like a church, the beams are very high, and the windows can hardly be seen from a distance. Only on the right side is a long dining table that can accommodate at least thirty people, and on the left side is a large chess and card room. And at the end of the corridor is a group of comfortable sofas scattered in groups. The sofas are basically around the fireplace. On one side of the fireplace, there is a Christmas tree soaring to the ceiling, which is colorfully decorated by them, and the huge fireplace is placed on top. Wearing a big circle of different red Christmas stockings with names written on them one by one. "Emma, ​​did you trick a boyfriend from some school to come back? Walking into the living room inside, Lin Zidan didn't have time to sit down when he heard a man who had just snickered at him sneered. "Eddie, do you want me to be the youngest?" "emma said loudly to the smiling man. "I also think he is too tender. Sister, do you still only look at his looks? Don't forget how stupid that guy was last time, you must never be deceived again! "The other young man also laughed.

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