While everyone was stunned, Jin Yun smiled and wrote another word.
The content is exactly the same, but this time, he used his own font. His words are delicate and elegant, and the strength of Zhang Yang can be seen from every twist and turn, and his monarch is domineering and blows through the paper.
The whole text is written in one go, and the contrast is also very obvious.
Laymen don't know that much. They just think that the one Jin Yun copied is better than the one Zhao Ji brought. Later, Jin Yun wrote the characters in a different font, which is better than the copied one, because the content is exactly the same, so he stands tall. See.
Jin Yun put down the pen and smiled slightly. The noble temperament was unmistakable because of this smile. The half-squinted eyes and cinnabar moles that did not fall, all made the girls onlookers feel their heart beat faster.
"Now you still think yours is genuine?"
Jin Yun pulled out a business card from his wallet and put it on the table, "This is Mr. Xue's phone number, he is a famous appraisal master at home and abroad, you can ask him for appraisal, if he says it is true, I will compensate you for the exact same authentic work. , if he said it was false, how much it should be worth, I will pay you."
And Zhao Ji has been stunned by Jin Yun's hand!
He has seen many people practice calligraphy, and his grandfather also writes, but it is the first time I have seen someone like Jin Yun who is skilled at writing and writing like the wind!
Not to mention the flowing temperament when the other party wrote, and the skill of penetrating the back of the paper.
He has been nurtured and naturally knows that Jin Yun's words are much more beautiful than what he brought, so he rolled his eyes and said quickly.
"Well, I'm not someone who cares about everything, so let's do it! Your two words belong to me, and it can be regarded as compensation for my loss!"
He spoke proudly, but he quickly protected the words. With this, Grandpa would definitely not hit him!
Jin Yun smiled indifferently, took Gong Yimo's hand and left.
And this scene made Xu Wen hard to believe her eyes!
When the eldest young master pestered her, she was a freshman in high school, and then she transferred schools, and only transferred today.
Can two years really change a person so much
Not only the appearance, but also the bearing has become unattainable.
She held the hairpin in her hand and frowned, as if thinking about something.
At this time, Yuan Hao asked, "Sister, do you still want this?"
At this time, where does Xu Wen have other thoughts? She quickly put down the hairpin and went in the direction of Jin Yun.
Yuan Hao frowned, but still put away the hairpin. The Jin family made their fortune by making jewelry and jade, while the Yuan family made antiques. Since... Since the same table likes this hairpin, he will give it to her!
Gong Yimo looked at Jin Yun full of admiration at this time, "Brother, how can you be so powerful?"
In fact, when Jin Yun was writing, she didn't read the words at all, but was attracted by Jin Yun's whole person. She must not be alone, because when Jin Yun was writing, she was really good-looking. A charm that is simply not seen in modern society.
Jin Yun received Gong Yimo's adoring eyes, and his heart was very sweet.
"Mo'er really think I'm amazing?"
Seeing Gong Yimo nodding without hesitation, he felt that his vanity was bursting.
Once, when he met Mo'er, it was always Mo'er who was helping him. Although he was talented in business and could sing and dance well, he knew very little about other things, and he felt inferior because of it.
It's very good now, he has learned a lot, and he dreams that one day, he can become very strong, and then protect her when she is weak. It used to be just a dream, but now the dream has come true!
He doesn't need her to be strong, he just wants to love her well, pamper her well, just for the sake of her.
Pinching Gong Yimo's face, Jin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and had to say.
"Brother can be even more powerful, do you want to watch it?"
"Think!" Gong Yimo rounded her eyes and looked up at him, the bright eyes made Jin Yun so proud!
He was extremely fortunate that he had learned a lot later and was able to perform in front of his beloved woman and make her smile.
At a glance, he saw that a classmate was showing his talent. There were many musical instruments on display beside him, while he was playing the flute.
When Jin Yun walked over, he was a little surprised. He heard that Jin Yun was here to borrow the guzheng, and the other party showed a strange expression. This kind of guzheng is usually learned by girls, and the eldest young master of the Jin family can also play the guzheng.
So quickly agreed.
When Jin Yun sat down in front of the guzheng, the stall owner suddenly found that he was surrounded by girls!
It's a pity that the client can only see his sister.
"Mo'er, play a song for you, okay?"
Gong Yimo nodded quickly, she didn't know that the eldest young master could play the piano!
Jin Yun smiled slightly, his slender fingers were as white as jade against the background of the mahogany piano seat. He lowered his head and slightly adjusted a few notes. At that moment, the surrounding background seemed to blur, as if they were not in the campus square, but In an ancient piano room, sandalwood rose next to it.
The autumn afternoon sun warmly fell on the boy in the white cotton shirt.
Said to be a teenager, but since he played the first note, his aura changed!
The quiet piano room seemed to suddenly become empty. The piano was like a person. Everyone seemed to be able to imagine what kind of lonely environment he played in the past when he was practicing, but slowly, Gong Yimo frowned. At the moment, the sound of the piano suddenly became light, as if some shackles were broken, and everything was developing towards the better side.
Seeing Gong Yimo slowly showing a smile, Jin Yun squatted in front of him with the magic of worship and looked at him. At that moment, he forgot how many people there were around him.
At the end of the song, everyone couldn't come back to their senses, including Gong Yimo, Jin Yun squeezed her face again and smiled dotingly.
"Girl, this song is for you."
Gong Yimo then turned around and looked at him brightly.
"Brother, what is this song called?"
Hearing this, Jin Yun touched the strings of the piano, and the last trace of loneliness disappeared in the sunlight, and the whole person was unbelievably gentle.
"This song is called "A Thousand Miles of Love"."
Fortunately, he found it.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses. The sound of the piano was too beautiful and the people were too beautiful. They were so caught up in it that they felt unable to extricate themselves. They could only applaud very hard to express their admiration for Jin Yun.
"It's decided, from today onwards, the eldest young master will be my idol!"
A girl said excitedly!
"My God! How can he be so handsome, just like the handsome men in ancient costumes in the book!"
"Never mind! I want to fan him!!"
The girls followed one after the other, and those male classmates didn't even feel jealous. It might be that Jin Yun's bearing was too gentle and not sharp at all, which made people deeply impressed.