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Chapter 713

Chapter 713 Second update

"You are too embarrassed to call yourself an artist?" Ning Shizhao looked at his son who was over 50 years old with a calm face. "Every time I ask you how my handwriting is, your comments are all this. Whether it is Liu style, Yan style, running script or cursive script, it is simply a mess!"

"Dad, aren't you making things difficult for me? I don't like to write these, how can I understand your writing? "Ning Yi scratched his head and called him, "My handwriting is ugly, I recognize it! Don't count on me in this life, oh, don't count on your grandson, Ning Youyu's mother said, enrolled him in a calligraphy class and went to four classes. The calligraphy teacher was so angry that he called us to drop out of school!"

"You!" Ning Shizhao's eyebrows were full of glare, and his face turned pale because of his shameless anger.

He held the word "Fu" in his hand and looked around in anger, wanting to see what is a handy thing that can be used temporarily.

He thought it would be okay to beat his son before the New Year.

Ning Yi was a clever ghost when he was young, and an old fox when he was old.

Seeing his father so angry and still watching, he knew that his heart was Xiaojiu. He quickly said good things, "Dad, your son is almost a grandfather. You must not teach me a lesson anymore. The New Year is here, and the children are here, don't make my face look bad."

Of course Ning Shizhao knew this reason, but he was so angry, "You know how to be shameless?"

Ning Yi laughed, "Why am I shameless? After all, your son is still a character."

Ning Shizhao glared at him, "You have no two taels of ink on your belly, are you embarrassed to say that you are a character?"

Ning Yi said proudly, "Why isn't it? I won the Magnolia Best Director Award this year."

Since Ning Yi entered the circle after filming "Before Death", the places where he works on the battle are all on the big screen and rarely shoots TV series.

But in recent years, we have grown older.

He also began to seek breakthroughs in all aspects.

I always feel that I can't stay in the familiar field, so I start to make movies without limiting it, but will take the initiative to find good TV scripts with my team.

He also started filming TV series when he was right.

Although shooting TV series and screen shots are both filming stories, the expression techniques and forms are still different.

Ning Yi made several feature films in a row in the TV series. Although his reputation is still good, he has not achieved the results he wants.

This year, he finally made breakthrough progress in TV series, and he received a Magnolia Best Director Award.

In career, it is really a good harvest and a happy year.

“No matter how good the TV is, it can’t be on the table.”

Of course, Ning Shizhao knew his son’s achievements. When he went out to party with his old friends, he would talk to him about this incompetent young son.

But now, he got angry again. His old woman possessed her in minutes. "I am really capable. Write me well. I will introduce a few calligraphy works to you. Only then can you be considered a cultural person. Otherwise, no cultural person is, and your art will not be considered an art with connotation."

"Dad, why are you holding me and writing harder?" Ning Yi was really overwhelmed, "Do you think this is OK? My daughter and son-in-law are back soon. They are a university professor and a top student with double degrees from Harvard and MIT. Are they a cultural person? I'll let them write Spring Festival couplets with you later. Is it okay? Just my son-in-law, his handwriting is so good. It's not that I praise you. You will know when you see you later!"

OK, why not?!

People in the world say that they are relatives from generation to generation.

This Ning Shizhao and Ning Youguang look at the moon in time is no exception.

When Ning Shizhao heard Ning Yi say this, his face instantly became amiable, "You think it's true? My grandson-in-law can really write good words?"

"Of course..." Ning Yi hadn't finished speaking.

I heard a group of people entering the house outside.

"Hey, they're back."

"Grandpa, dad." Ning Youguang followed grandma and aunt into the house and was the first to call someone.

"Baby is back? Are you tired on the road?" Ning Yihuan came happily to greet her daughter. At the same time, she held the past Yue and brought him to Ning Shizhao and said loudly, "Dad, this is your grandson-in-law, how about it? Look at this, is he a handsome talent?"

“…”

Ning Shizhao has been used to being serious all his life, and he really cannot understand Ning Yi's high-profile praise for his son-in-law's talent.

All the things he had originally thought of to say when he met his grandson-in-law for the first time was stuck.

So much so that when I look at the moon, I am gentle and elegant, and I call Wan Ning Shizhao "Grandpa".

The old man nodded slightly with a serious face.

Ning Yi immediately felt comforted when he saw the old man so serious, and gently patted his son-in-law on the shoulder.

Afterwards, he looked at Ning Shizhao and said, "Dad, don't you still have a lot of Spring Festival couplets to write at home? Why don't you let Wangyue write for you? You just took the time to take a break and have some tea?"

Ming Jinxin stood beside Ning Youguang. When she heard this, her heart skipped a beat and felt that her husband was reckless.

But he had already said that he couldn't even pull back.

He had to whisper to Ning Youguang's ear and asked, "How is the word "Wangyue" written?"

Ning Youguang saw the worry in his aunt's eyes and immediately nodded with a smile, "Very good."

Ming Jinxin's heart fell to the ground in an instant.

The work I have done for so many days is fine.

Front.

After his father-in-law finished speaking, Shi Wangyue immediately took off her coat and looked at Ning Shizhao, "Grandpa, what else do you need to write?"

Gu Xihe, who was behind, saw that her grandson-in-law didn't say anything, took off her coat and immediately gave a wink to the worker waiting next to her, "Go and help the young master take off his clothes."

The worker walked to Shi Wangyue respectfully and took the coat from his hand.

When Wang Yue dips in ink and lifts the pen, the smiles on Gu Xihe and Ning Shizhao's faces will become deeper.

After everyone looked at Shi Wangyue and wrote a few words.

Gu Xihe thought the house was cold, so she led her female relatives to take Fang Huai and Ning Youyu, two of them, and they were not educated, and continued to go to the yard at the entrance to bask in the sun and have tea.

The three of them stayed in Ning Shizhao, Ning Yi, Shi Wangyue and the other two continued to write Spring Festival couplets in the house.

...

Outside the door, in the yard.

The workers added new tea and added a new fruit tray.

Gu Xihe, Ming Qianxin, Ning Youguang would drink tea and chat while chatting.

Because Fang Huai is at home.

Ning Youguang inevitably cared about his sister-in-law's family.

Speaking of their youngest daughter's family, Gu Xihe was inevitably a little uninterested. After roughly speaking about their current situation, she didn't continue.

However, Fang Huai and Ning Youguang answered whatever they asked.

He told Ning Youguang everything about the situation at home.

As in the previous life, Fang Han got pregnant after half a year of marriage and then gave birth to a daughter.1314

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