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Chapter 1062 Five Flower God Cups (Part 2)

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    Since Meng Zitao showed off his calligraphy, Miyamoto Shaojin¡¯s original plan was of little use. After asking again, he learned that Mr. Zou really didn¡¯t want his calligraphy to be exhibited in Japan, so he could only say goodbye with regret.

    After Miyamoto Shaojin left, Mr. Zou was in a higher mood. He smiled and said, "The troublesome person is finally gone. By the way, do you have anything to do when you come here today?"

    For Mr. Zou, Meng Zitao had nothing to hide and just told the truth.

    Knowing the whole story, Mr. Zou shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a joke would save me from making a fool of myself today."

    "Uncle Zou, do you think the kid can do tricks?" Qian Qiwei asked.

    "If there is no Xiao Meng, that's for sure. There is still a gap between my level and Ishida Ye, let alone Xiao Meng. To be honest, before today, I felt that my cursive writing was not as good as that of Wang Xianzhi and Wang Duo.  There are only a handful of people in today's society. Now I realize that I was totally wrong. As the old saying goes, there are people outside the world, and God outside the world!"

    Mr. Zou was very emotional. Because of the amputation, he once felt that life was meaningless. Later, it was his passion for calligraphy that restored his confidence in life. However, he had not communicated with the outside world for many years, and he also had some conceited emotions in his heart. Mencius  Tao's calligraphy was like pouring cold water on him, making him sober up.

    This must be of great benefit to him, because his arrogance may make him gradually lose interest in calligraphy. If there is no calligraphy, what can he rely on to support it?

    "As for the Flower God Cup, I do have five of them here."

    ¡°As he spoke, Mr. Zou took out a small box from the cabinet behind him. After opening it, he saw five Flower God Cups inside.

    Meng Zitao looked at them one by one. The paintings on these five flower cups were magnolia, peach blossom, pomegranate, orchid and rose. They were all genuine.

    "Mr. Zou, I wonder if you can part with these five Flower God Cups?" Meng Zitao asked sincerely.

    Mr. Zou said grandly: "No problem."

    Meng Zitao did not expect that things would go so smoothly. He thanked Mr. Zou and said that he could give the "Safety Note" he had just written to Mr. Zou and asked Mr. Zou if he had any other requests.

    Mr. Zou was overjoyed and said angrily: "I would be very happy to exchange your "Safety Poster" for a whole set of Flower God Cups. If I have to make other demands, it would be really a punishment from God. After all, it's up to you.  Am I so greedy for money in your eyes?"

    Meng Zitao waved his hand quickly: "Mr. Zou, I don't mean this, please don't misunderstand me."

    Mr. Zou said: "Xiao Meng, maybe you are not short of money and do not sell your calligraphy for profit, so you don't know the true value of your calligraphy. In my personal judgment, the artistic value of your calligraphy works is not lower than that of Wang Duo.  All you lack is fame. But you are still young, so it is entirely possible for you to be more famous than Wang Duo."

    Qian Qiwei and Su Xingshun both agreed on this. Before that, they had not expected that Meng Zitao's calligraphy skills were so outstanding. They are still shocked.

    "You're always honored." Meng Zitao said modestly.

    "Young people should be modest, but you don't have to be modest when it comes to calligraphy."

    Mr. Zou laughed and continued: "The reason why I tell you this is to let you know not to spoil your own works, and never to sell too many works just for money. As the saying goes, rare things are valuable.  , and it can also affect your impression in other people¡¯s minds.¡±

    Meng Zitao said sincerely: "I will keep your old teachings in mind, and I am not short of money. In addition to giving the calligraphy works to friends and elders, they are basically exchanged for antiques with others."

    Qian Qiwei said with a smile: "Now I envy those people who exchange calligraphy with you. When they know the true value of your calligraphy, they will probably not be able to sleep for days and nights."

    He is indeed very envious now, but it¡¯s a pity that from now on, Meng Zitao¡¯s calligraphy works will no longer be easily given to others. If he exchanges things for things, he can¡¯t afford the money!

    Next, Meng Zitao and Mr. Zou exchanged calligraphy for a while. Although Mr. Zou is not as good as Meng Zitao in terms of calligraphy, as the old saying goes, one elder in the family is like a treasure. Mr. Zou¡¯s experience is incomparable to Meng Zitao¡¯s.  , also gave him a lot of inspiration.

    ??Everyone was having a great time chatting, and in a blink of an eye it was noon. Mr. Zou strongly invited Meng Zitao and others to have dinner at home, and everyone agreed.

    After enjoying a sumptuous meal, everyone came to the living room to drink tea and chat. They were chatting happily when the old lady came over and tookThe photo was handed to Mr. Zou: "It's time to take medicine."

    After Mr. Zou took it, Meng Zitao asked with concern: "What are you feeling uncomfortable about?"

    ?? Mr. Zou smiled: "My headache is a sequelae of the car accident. It cannot be cured. I have to take some medicine every day, otherwise the pain will be unbearable."

    "How about I show it to you?" Meng Zitao asked.

    Mr. Zou nodded: "Do you have a prescription for treating headaches?"

    "That's right." Meng Zitao smiled. He didn't want to talk more about this, and then gave Mr. Zou a diagnosis.

    As the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor. When Meng Zitao made the diagnosis, Mr. Zou was a little surprised, because Meng Zitao's technique was so professional. He seemed to be facing an old Chinese doctor, but thinking about Meng Zitao's age and occupation  , this is too impossible.

    " Mr. Zou's problem is an old injury, and Meng Zitao has no good solution. After all, he is still a human being, not a god. He can only try conservative treatment to see the effect.

    "Mr. Zou, I'll give you a prescription. You can take it for half a month. I'll come back then." Meng Zitao prescribed a prescription and planned to come before the treasure appraisal conference to see how it works.

    Mr. Zou was even more surprised when he saw the prescription Meng Zitao prescribed for him. He had also asked an old Chinese medicine doctor to look at his headache. Most of the medicinal materials in the prescription prescribed by him were the same as those prescribed by Meng Zitao, which showed that Meng Zitao was really good at treating his headache.  Someone who understands Chinese medicine.

    However, judging from Meng Zitao's performance, he probably didn't want to mention that he knew Chinese medicine, and Mr. Zou didn't say much either.

    Mr. Zou smiled and nodded and said yes. Since Meng Zitao knows medical skills, he will definitely take it accordingly. How could he dare to go to Liangshan without San San San? Since Meng Zitao dares to prescribe, he must be sure, otherwise Meng Zitao will  Why bother doing such a thankless thing.

    "By the way, you should also keep this box of incense. Lighting one every day is good for healing."

    Meng Zitao took out a small exquisite box from his bag and handed it to Mr. Zou.  There are more than twenty two-inch-long incense sticks in the box. Even if it is just a stick, the cost is not low. It was developed based on his experience in medical skills and the ambergris recipe he obtained.  It has the functions of clearing the heart and calming the nerves, resolving phlegm and refreshing the brain, promoting blood circulation and unblocking collaterals.

    Meng Zitao will light one when he practices. The effect is very outstanding, and there will be no side effects if he lights one or two pills every day.

    Mr. Zou opened the incense box, and a distinctive fragrance hit his face. Just smelling the fragrance, he was refreshed, his mind became clearer instantly, and he immediately understood that this fragrance must be extraordinary.

    "Xiao Meng, this incense must be very precious. Please tell me how much it costs."

    Meng Zitao smiled: "You can use it for now, and we will talk about it if it really works."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by Meng Zitao, as the days are long, but if he knew that the ingredients for the formula of the incense sticks that Meng Zitao brought out cost tens of thousands, he probably would not have agreed so easily.

    Because there were many things to do, Meng Zitao sat for a while and then said goodbye. Mr. Zou was pushed by his wife and walked them to the door personally.

    After seeing off Meng Zitao, Mr. Zou called to ask his daughter to come back.

    Zou Meiyan frowned and looked at her face, then asked, "Dad, when did you invite the doctor again?"

    The old lady rushed to tell her what happened before.

    "What!" Zou Meiyan was shocked when she heard this: "Does good calligraphy mean good medical skills? He doesn't even have the qualifications to practice medicine, but he actually treats you. There must be something wrong with this person's brain!"

    Mr. Zou's expression sank: "What are you talking about! Are you such a brainless person? Besides, a painting of his words can be sold for hundreds or tens of millions. If he doesn't want to cure my disease, why would he want to buy it?"  Get rid of this!"

    The old lady took over the words and said: "I also think that the young man will not lie to us." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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