Chapter 1486: You Will Suffer the Consequences of Your Own Actions

When Qin Yang returned home, his parents and Situ Xiang had not returned from shopping yet.

Qin Yang turned on the TV, leaned on the sofa, and picked up his mobile phone.

It was already the 29th day of the lunar year, and there was only one day left before the New Year. Qin Yang thought that he should also send New Year's greetings to everyone.

It seemed quite troublesome to send blessing phrases one by one, and the New Year's batch of greetings was too unoriginal. Qin Yang pondered for a few minutes, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Anyway, he was free, so he might as well write it himself.

Qin Yang went back to his room and searched for it. After a while, he returned to the living room with a roll of fine rice paper, a brush, an inkstone, and ink.

Pour some water into the inkstone, Qin Yang began to grind the ink, and soon, it became thick ink.

Qin Yang picked up the brush, spread out the rice paper and pressed it. He first thought of the words in his mind, sketched them in the air, and then dipped the brush in thick ink, wrote it down, and it was done in one stroke.

After Qin Yang finished writing, he wrote down the year and his name, looked at it, and was quite satisfied.

Qin Yang picked up his mobile phone, took a picture of this New Year's greeting, and then posted it on WeChat Moments.

"On the occasion of the New Year, I would like to thank my relatives and friends, and write a handwritten message to wish everyone peace, health, and happiness!"

After thinking about it, Qin Yang opened Weibo again, attached this photo, and posted a Weibo.

Qin Yang originally planned to be lazy. After all, he had many relatives and friends, and it was troublesome to call them one by one, so he sent them in "batch". Who knew that once this WeChat Moments and Weibo were posted, the Internet would become lively again.

"Oh, Master Qin's handwriting? Although I am not a calligrapher, I know a little about calligraphy. This calligraphy is not a little bit deep, it flows smoothly, and it is done in one go. It can be called a calligrapher. It's amazing. Master Qin is also a calligrapher?"

"Wow, this is very sincere. The handwritten New Year's greetings are much more sincere than those routine New Year's greetings!"

"Qin Yang's calligraphy is also so good? Master Qin, please ask for a calligraphy, I will hang it in the living room at home, worship it!"

"I just want to ask, is there anything that our Master Qin can't do? Is it only giving birth that can stump him?"

"I am from the Calligraphy Association. This calligraphy is very deep. Obviously, he has entered the hall and has his own Style, very impressive! Qin Yang has already won the first place in the Chopin International Piano Competition to prove himself. Could it be that Qin Yang also knows how to play chess, calligraphy and painting? How can a person be so versatile? He is only 22 years old! "

"Master, please give me your calligraphy! Or, let's have another lucky draw at the New Year. I'm sure everyone will like it!"

"Let's ask for your calligraphy together!"

"Is this written by Qin Yang himself? It's hard to believe. Could it be written by someone else?"

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Everyone on Weibo was shocked by Qin Yang's brush calligraphy, and the situation in Qin Yang's circle of friends was similar. After all, before this, Qin Yang had not shown his calligraphy skills in front of everyone.

Classmate A: "Wow, Qin Yang, your calligraphy is so good, I haven't seen you show it before!"

Han Qingqing: "Great! Happy New Year!"

Classmate B: "Awesome! Qin Yang, is there anything you can't do?"

Lu Junyi: "My dear brother, your calligraphy is really good. When you come back, write two for me!"

He Tianfeng: "Boss, so cool? I won't say more. You have to write one for me!"

Wen Yuyan: "You are really good. Happy New Year!"

Zhuang Mengdie: "You write well. When you come back, write us New Year couplets!"

Li Siqi: "32 likes, Happy New Year!"

Lan Lingyu: "Happy New Year!"

Yan Zibing: "The calligraphy is very beautiful. Happy New Year!"

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The comments below the circle of friends are all happy New Year. It seems peaceful and harmonious, but since Qin Yang posted this circle of friends, his Fetion chat box has been flashing non-stop.

Li Siqi: "Happy New Year, handwriting! I want you to write one for me, with my name on it, I want to show off on Weibo!"

He Tianfeng: "Boss, hehe, write one for me, um, write something like "Aspirations are high" or something, with my name on it, I'll go back and hang it in the living room at home, as your loyal little brother, you won't refuse me, right?"

Situ Xiang: "I'm free at home, auntie also saw it, let me tell you, the matter of writing Spring Festival couplets at home is left to you, I'll buy practice paper later, let you prepare..."

Han Qingqing: "Are you done? You have time to write, at home?"

...

Qin Yang was in a dilemma, he originally wanted to be lazy, write a New Year's greeting message that can be sent to a group and it doesn't seem too routine, after all, those New Year's greetings that are copied and pasted to a group may not even be read carefully by the sender themselves, at most they have an impression that someone has sent it to them, and then they paste it back and send it, that's all.

It was lazy, but who knew that it would attract so many people asking for calligraphy, and they were all impossible to refuse!

Those who can ask for calligraphy in private obviously have special relationships, so it is obviously inconvenient to refuse. Qin Yang is trapped in his own trap and has no choice but to agree one by one.

Qin Yang calculated that he actually had to write eleven pieces of calligraphy. These calligraphy pieces had to be photographed and sent to others first, and finally all the calligraphy pieces had to be mailed to others...

Forget it, it's your own fault!

Write it!

Thinking of Han Qingqing, Qin Yang simply connected with Han Qingqing via video, chatting while doing preparations.

Han Qingqing looked at the paper, ink, pen and inkstone laid out by Qin Yang on the table and said with a smile: "I never thought you had such ability."

Qin Yang joked casually while grinding ink: "Hey, if I can't survive in the future, I will go to the calligraphy association to get a name, and then make a living by writing for people..."

Han Qingqing smiled and joked: "Okay, I can play the piano, thank you for calligraphy, and treat people. This life will definitely be very nourishing and comfortable."

Qin Yang chuckled and suddenly remembered what happened to Situ Xiang. He hesitated for a moment and finally decided to take the initiative to confess: "Qingqing, Xiangxiang is also in my home. She has no other relatives. It just so happened that she accompanied me to rescue my parents this time. My parents I took her to my house to celebrate the New Year..."

Han Qingqing hummed, without any surprise or surprise on her face, and asked with concern: "That's good. Her previous life was too unsatisfactory, and she didn't feel the warmth of home. Uncle and aunt are so A good person must be kind to her... By the way, how is uncle's leg injury? "

When Qin Yang was in Las Vegas before, she had already told her about Labudi when she had a video chat with Han Qingqing, so she knew that Qin Hua's leg was injured. For Han Qingqing, she is now able to Accepting the hail of bullets and bullets, which is difficult for ordinary people to accept, I have been able to discuss these matters with a calm mind.

Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing's expression and felt relieved. He grinned and said, "Nothing's wrong. The shrapnel was inserted very shallowly. No, he's already gone shopping..."