Even if Jiang Long knew, it was impossible to tell Gu Qiu about such a thing.
No matter what his relationship with Gu Qiu is, he can only keep this in his heart. However, the old man of the Ning family also has his own way, and he knows a lot about these famous calligraphers.
As a young man, Gu Qiu can have this kind of accomplishment, and the old man also appreciates it.
This can be seen from the old man's expression.
At Gu Qiu's age, there are indeed not many people who can write such calligraphy works, and he is a newcomer in the calligraphy world, so he can be said to be a dark horse.
It is of high value to collect his characters.
Regarding this congratulatory gift, no one in the Ning family objected.
Only the Ning family and the Jiang family participated in Jiang Long's wedding, and no outsiders were allowed to attend. Of course, those chiefs in the capital all sent people to send congratulatory gifts.
This congratulatory gift is just a meaning.
Many people don't understand this very much, saying that Princess Ning's marriage is so low-key. But there are also many people who praise, refuse luxury, extravagance and waste.
People at the top can set an example, and those at the bottom will naturally follow suit, and restraint may prevail.
However, the wedding was simple or extravagant. Jiang Long was satisfied and married the person he loved the most in his life. For those in the capital who envied him, this was a man's lifelong pursuit.
Ning Xuehong rushed back from Nanyang to attend her sister's wedding.
? Seeing at the wedding ceremony, Jiang Long is handsome and handsome. The younger sister is charming and lovely, as beautiful as a fairy.
Wearing a sacred and pure white wedding dress, with boundless joy, seeing Jiang Long and his sister coming hand in hand, walking through the red carpet, Ning Xuehong looked at the couple, and was a little stunned for a while.
Cousin Commander Hong is naturally among his relatives, his wife is beautiful, generous, dignified and decent.
Standing quietly beside her husband, her eyes were like water, staring at the newlyweds. The scene of my own marriage at that time appeared in my mind for no reason.
It seemed that the scene in front of her made her feel back then.
When the newlyweds passed by, she accidentally caught her eyes, and her husband's eyes turned to other places.
Where she landed, Ning Xuehong had a peaceful face and a pleasant smile.
Her heart twitched violently.
Do you still remember the story in "A Dream of Red Mansions"? Remember that sister Lin who was like a pear blossom in the rain? Do you still remember the jokes you used to make unintentionally?
The cousin's face became a little pale, but so many people's attention fell on the couple, and few people paid attention to them.
Ning Xuehong seemed to feel something, looked over, and saw her cousin's smile, her heart was slightly touched.
Soon, her heart sank.
The sorrow and resentment on the cousin's face made Ning Xuehong feel something, so she turned around slowly and walked out quietly.
Outside, there is a lot of snow.
Ning Xuehong likes this kind of world of ice and snow very much. Being in it, it seems that you are the only one in this world. Although it is so small, it gives people a very strange inner feeling.
She feels that this kind of snow world can make people feel more enlightened and understand many things.
If there is only snow and such an environment in this world, what kind of state of mind would it be?
Ning Xuehong came out and stepped into the snow alone.
The snow white all over the world leaves a line of lonely footprints.
Ning Xuehong walked slowly, letting her footsteps stretch slowly.
Here, it is already her world alone.
The wind is blowing.
Ning Xuehong had two blushes on her face.
Blinking eyelashes and a fluffy hat make her extra attractive. Girls who grew up in the north are not as petite as girls in the south of the Yangtze River. Ning Xuehong is about 1.7 meters tall, coupled with that kind of majestic face, she always looks memorable.
If it wasn't for her personality and the nature of her job, anyone who wanted to get close to her would probably have broken through the threshold.
Despite this, there are too many people who have a crush on Ning Xuehong.
Her younger sister's wedding filled her with joy.
Ning Xuehong has always loved her sister very much, and now she has finally found her home. Ning Xuehong felt an indescribable excitement.
All along, my younger sister has been the delicate daughter of the family. She is so kind and pure, and the family has been worrying, what kind of man should they find to be worthy of her?
Only in this way can we take better care of and protect her, and make her so happy and happy forever.
My sister's patron saint finally appeared, but what about me?
Some people say that the two daughters of the Ning family are like the proud daughters of the royal family in ancient times. A man who is worthy of them is chosen one in a thousand, one in a thousand.
However, in the eyes of the Ning family, someone who is worthy of Ning Xuehong should probably only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.
There is a pair of eyes, looking from behind.
Looking at this unparalleled person from afar, far away, the kind of concern can't be calmed in my heart for a long time.
In a corner not far away, a sad look fell on his back. Biting her thin lips lightly, her heart was chaotic.
"Bell - bell -"
The phone rang, Ning Xuehong stopped, took out the phone, looked at it, and smiled.
"Secretary Ning, happy new year, I wish you a happy new year."
Ning Xuehong was really in a good mood today, and she even smiled cheerfully, "What kind of New Year are you wishing me?" When she was on the phone, she actually sat down on the snow with a smile on her face.
"Of course I have to give you New Year's greetings. You are not only my savior, but you have also helped me a lot. You should make a phone call."
"Oh, you still remember this matter?"
"The grace of saving life is like reborn parents, can I forget?"
"Puff¡ª" Ning Xuehong couldn't help it.
"I don't want to have a junior like you."
That is today, in normal times, Ning Xuehong would never chat with people like this, talk about things when she has something to say, and shut up when she has nothing to do.
The phone said, "It seems that you are in a good mood today. Where are you?"
"Me!" Ning Xuehong looked around, "I'm alone in the snow."
"Today is Brother Jiang Long and Xue Qiao's big day. I'm afraid of disturbing them, so I won't call. Also, I don't think he has time to answer the phone with the chief, so please send me a greeting!"
Ning Xuehong said: "The old man saw the words you gave to Jiang Long."
"What?"
Gu Qiu was obviously taken aback, and fell into the eyes of the old man, and he didn't know what he would think.
Ning Xuehong said: "How did the old man praise you?"
Gu Qiu felt a little nervous, the old man actually praised me? I don't know whether to praise people or write well.
Seeing that he was silent, Ning Xuehong said, "Including the one you gave my dad last time, he also read it. But I don't know what he commented on."
Gu Qiu snorted, and wanted to say something else, but forgot it for a while. Ning Xuehong talked to him for several minutes before hanging up the phone.
Gu Qiu couldn't calm down at the moment, the prestige of the old man of the Ning family in the capital was simply unparalleled.
Sometimes one of his thoughts can often change the fate of many people.
High-level decision-making, indeed.
The calligraphy that was given to Jiang Long was a masterpiece that Gu Qiu put a lot of thought into. It can also be said that he wrote it with his heart.
Of course Gu Qiu didn't know what some advanced experts could tell from a person's handwriting.
But Gu Qiu has been paying attention to the decision made after the year. The provincial team completed the adjustment years ago, what about the provincial party committee team? What kind of tune is it?
Just thinking about these things, my cousin called Gu Qiu, "The old man told you to come over."
Gu Qiu regained his composure and rushed to the old man's room.
The old man is practicing calligraphy. He is an expert. The reason why Gu Qiu loves calligraphy is somewhat influenced by the old man.
Later, the old man saw that he was talented, so he found Mr. Zheng Zhiqiu. Gu Qiu walked in, "Grandpa!"
The old man didn't raise his head, but asked, "Should it be the married daughter of the Ning family today?"
"Well! I sent him a picture of my own handwriting."
The old man snorted and put down his pen.
"Old man Ning just said that no one is allowed to give gifts, and no one in the family is allowed to receive gifts. You must not break his rules."
Gu Qiudao: "I have no influence in the calligraphy world, and my works are not worth much, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
The old man said, "If someone leaks your secret, Zheng Zhiqiu's name is very valuable. And you are his closed disciple, and your value is at least ten times higher."
The implication is that as long as someone uses this matter to hype or publicize, Gu Qiu's net worth will immediately increase tenfold.
Of course, in terms of real strength, those so-called masters are not necessarily much stronger than Gu Qiu. If there is a calligraphy competition, Gu Qiu will definitely be the dark horse that stands out.
However, Gu Qiu is not worried about these, what he cares about is where he will go next year.
ps: Tomb-sweeping day today, mundane affairs are entangled, the update is late, sorry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Concerned about these, what he cares about is where he will go next year.
ps: Tomb-sweeping day today, mundane affairs are entangled, the update is late, sorry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com