The whole hall was shocked at the birthday party.
"Xiao Ye, you are too expensive, and my grandfather can't accept it."
Of course, Chen Bingyan also recognized the extraordinary of both. Both Longquan ink and ancient rice paper are of great value.
"Grandpa, these are specially prepared for you, and it is a waste to put them in my hands." Ye Xuan laughed, how could he take back the things he gave out?
"Yes, Dad, Xiao Xuan is promising now, so it's time to respect you."
At this time, Chen Xiaowan raised her foot and said, "This thing is my father's favorite, and it's fake if he doesn't want it."
"Dad, just accept it. This brat is not short of this little money now."
When Ye's father thought of the Lamborghini supercar he bought, he also made a sound.
"Haha, Lao Chen, you're making a lot of money now."
Lin Xiuyan smiled. Although this kind of object is not extremely precious, it is not available through ordinary channels.
"Oh well."
Chen Bingyan pondered for a moment, then said, "When you get married, my grandfather will give you a big gift."
When Luo Tianyi heard this, her face turned big and slightly flushed. She was so excited and looking forward to marrying that guy.
"By the way, cousin Ye Xuan."
When Chen Yan'er saw the limelight of her uncle's family, she was snatched by her favorite cousin Ye Xuan. Her beautiful big eyes turned, "You are a talented man from Yangcheng Middle School. Today, my grandfather's birthday party is worse than show us your skills."
"oh?"
Lin Xiuyan was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Chen Bingyan, "Old Chen, your grandson still has this ability."
"Haha, what Yan'er said is pretty good."
"Yes, my cousin, why not give my grandfather a poem to entertain him." Chen Xiaodong was in a good mood, and his uncle's family often ridiculed their family.
With the two of them speaking out, the cousins ​​and cousins ​​of the third uncle and the two aunts' cousins ​​also expressed their support. When they saw that the uncle's family was defeated, they were still happy to watch it.
"This...well."
This time, we came here, to complete the task, and to let my mother make a big splash. How could he refuse such a thing?
Of course, he also wanted to see how powerful the ultimate calligraphy he just obtained was.
"I'll prepare paper and pen~"
When Chen Yaner saw her cousin showing off her writing style again, she was so proud that she went to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. She glanced at her uncle's family with a pale face. She felt so comfortable. Look at you, you are still proud.
Soon, Chen Yan'er left and returned.
The field was prepared with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the paper was Ye Xuan's birthday gifts just now. The paper spread out and you could obviously smell the fragrance of rice paper, which smelled very nicely.
My uncle and his family were watching the scene in a daze. Why did this happen?
The script is wrong. They should be the ones who are in the limelight at this moment. They looked at Ye Xuan inexplicably, their eyes full of hostility.
Before the table, Chen Yan'er personally grinded ink for her cousin. Looking at the rice paper, Ye Xuan didn't say much, licked the ink, and her ultimate calligraphy ability was fully opened, and the invisible calligraphy master's aura opened up.
Lin Xiuyan felt the invisible aura and narrowed his eyes slightly. This young man's calligraphy accomplishment must be not simple.
When Lin Xiuyan's eyes fell on the simple rice paper, four large characters with vigorous pens and powerful words "Shuituo Songtou".
"Good calligraphy!!"
Lin Xiuyan sighed and said, there were many calligraphers around him, and in comparison, they were all ashamed of themselves. Such calligraphy works are definitely considered famous masters.
While everyone was feeling, Ye Xuan had already sprinkled his pen and splashed his pen.
"When will the bright moon come, I ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it will be today? I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade tower are colder on the high ground. I dance and play with the clear shadows, how do I feel like I am in the world..."
The flowing clouds and waters are not at all stagnant. In the eyes of Chen Yaner and others, it seems like they are completing a magnificent work of art.
"This brat..."
Ye’s father was confused at this moment, “When did calligraphy become so powerful?”
"Haha, I'm worthy of being my son." Chen Xiaowan's face was full of pride and pride. She swept away the depression just now. She glanced at her elder brother's family, and now I'll give her a try.
Luo Tianyi was also confused. She had seen the calligraphy of many famous masters, and her father's calligraphy attainments were very good, but it was much worse than this guy's calligraphy after all, and there was also this poem... She had never seen it before, the neat parallelism and rhyme.
"Turn the red pavilion, lower the beautiful house, shine without sleep. There should be no hatred, so why should we be far away? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in the past. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away."
While everyone was moved, the song "Shuitu Songtou" that danced with dragons and phoenixes had already appeared on the ancient and elegant ancient rice paper that exuded fragrance.
The whole scene fell into silence, following this poem, and falling into thoughts flying and reverie.
Sexy sex ~~
At one moment, Lin Xiuyan was the first to come back to his senses and applauded without hesitation, "It's amazing!"
"Good words! Good calligraphy!!"
"I didn't expect that this young man has such calligraphy skills. He is ashamed of himself. It's true that the next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave!!"
After saying that, Lin Xiuya turned his head and couldn't help but look at Chen Bingyan, "Old Chen, this calligraphy has no 20 or 30 years of foundation, so I can't create it at all. Your grandson really opened my eyes."
"And this poem, the gorgeous rhetoric and the beauty of artistic conception, can be called a masterpiece!!"
"Haha, Lao Lin is over-reputable."
Chen Bingyan was modest, but his face was full of satisfaction. Of course, he was very happy with such an outstanding grandson.
However, when Chen Yuting saw this, his face became even more gloomy, "How is that guy!!"
"I really underestimated him!!!"
"Deming, take one of the scrolls, put away Xiaoye's poems, ask for time, and frame them well."
As a calligraphy enthusiast, Chen Bingyan is a senior calligraphy master. Of course, he knew that his grandson had extraordinary calligraphy, so he immediately asked his second son to protect him. As for the eldest son, he was too lazy to ask. After all, he had long been very disappointed with his eldest son's family.
"Okay, dad."
The second uncle Chen Deming quickly said yes and called his third uncle Chen Deyu to help. The two of them quickly put away their calligraphy carefully and looked at their nephew with admiration. There were not many calligraphy techniques that could make their father like this.
Seeing Chen Bingyan put away his calligraphy, Lin Xiuyan was uneasy and rubbed his hands, "What, this little friend."
"I wonder if I can represent the Tianhai Museum, please write a pair of calligraphy. If you don't let more people see it, it would be a pity."
Chen Yuting, “!!!”
Hearing Lin Xiuyan's words, Chen Yuting's eyes were about to pop out. The little bastard's calligraphy was so good, even Mr. Lin asked for calligraphy. You must know that Mr. Lin was the director of the Tianhai Museum. If he hadn't found a suitable director, Mr. Lin would have retired long ago.
Chapter completed!