If a person hangs his running script in his own hall, in addition to being confident in his running script, Song Aishi has a special hobby for running script.

However, Chen Kaizhi did not point out these things, but said with a smile: "My benefactor, who is this running script? It is elegant but not vulgar, upright and generous, and has a strong pen. The way of running script comes from the heart. The person who writes this running script must be a gentleman with open mind."

As for business, people who meet for the first time have to have nothing to say, and they must hit the nail on the head. Song Aishi hangs his running script here, which must be his proud work.

Then, you are the ones. Let’s brag about this awesomeness first.

Song Aishi wanted to ask Chen Kaizhi who was his mentor, so he could find out the origin. If he was a villain, he would definitely be able to teach him that he would not be able to take advantage of it.

But unexpectedly, Chen Kaizhi praised his running script so hard that his old face turned red slightly. When he asked the other party where he came from, he seemed presumptuous, but his face was still calm: "It's me."

"Oh." Chen Kaizhi bowed again, and this time he showed shock and a little admiration: "I am really blind. I didn't expect that my benefactor was such a very elegant person. I died thousands of times, and I also learned some running script methods with my teacher. My teacher used to teach me, saying that a person with square running script must be a respected person."

Song Aishi still held his face, but felt that these words were very comfortable. He suddenly felt that Chen Kaizhi became more kind: "Why didn't your mentor come? I'm looking forward to seeing you."

This is actually a test. If you say I am your master’s benefactor, then call me to see you. I am not as dazzled as I am. I will know whether I am an old acquaintance at first sight.

Chen Kaizhi sighed and said, "My teacher has gone there. Before he died, he said that he had received favor from Song Aisi. After I asked me to go down the mountain, I would definitely come and thank me."

Song Aishi had no impression of this favor, but when he heard Chen Kaizhi die, how could he continue to ask questions? This was too impolite. He had been in the public office for decades and had already become accomplicated. He couldn't help but say, "I'm very ashamed, come and sit down and have a tea. Your name is Chen Kaizhi?"

Song Ai Si's face, who was like an iceberg, finally calmed down a lot.

Chen Kaizhi knew that he was now considered a real guest of Song Aisi.

He was sitting down, thinking in his heart that the ancients were still simple. If this little routine had been beaten in his previous life, he would have been beaten so much that he would not recognize him. Who knew that the effect would be significant here? Oh, it was so cold that it was so cold that it suddenly felt lonely. Brother Kai was great, Kego Yaxi.

Although his concerns about Chen Kaizhi's identity were a little relieved, Song Aisi still distrusts him. He smiled and squinted his eyes, and looked at Chen Kaizhi and said, "What difficulties have you encountered in a good nephew? It's okay, since he is an old disciple, I am in the public servant, and I can help you, but I can help you."

Chen Kaizhi's heart was relieved and tense up suddenly. He thought to himself: "Song Aishi is really smart. On the surface, he is straightforward, but this is probably a test. If he really has difficulties, then all the good impressions he gave him before will be invalid. In his eyes, he has become an opportunist who wants to ask him to do things. Haha, did I come out on the first day, how could I be fooled?"

Chen Kaizhi looked shocked: "I came to see Senior Song for the sake of my teacher's earnest teachings and doing things? If you ask for something, wouldn't I, Chen Kaizhi, be worse than a pig or a dog? Senior Song, the student said goodbye."

说着,他便直接地站了起来,真的要走.

Song Aisi wanted to give him a try again. If this kid really came to ask for his own business, he would naturally send him away. Unexpectedly, this kid was quite stubborn and got up and left without any intention of staying.

Song Aishi narrowed his eyes and waited until Chen Kaizhi was about to step out of the hall before he suddenly said, "My nephew, please stay."

Song Aisi was full of doubts. This person looked very furious, not like an ordinary person, and his conversation was excellent. He was not here to ask for things, which was even more surprising. Could it be that he was really giving kindness to others back then, and he came to thank him today?

Song Aisi is the best at observing people, but he can't see through this person. The more he can't see through it, the more he will be unable to commit crimes.

As for the old things that happened many years ago, how could he think of them?

So he smiled and said, "Come on, sit down, hey, I have been favoring Mengxian County recently and have entrusted the important task. Recently, those who ask for advice are like crucian carp crossing the river. I have only become a scared bird, but I have blamed my nephew for the wrong thing."

Chen Kaizhi went down the slope and said, "I repay the kindness of a drop of water with a spring, but I didn't expect that Song Ai Si would be suspicious. I also blame the students for being abrupt, not for benefactors."

Song Aisi felt even more unsure, and his eyes fell on the words on the wall, and said kindly: "Does your nephew have also been involved in the way of running script?"

Chen Kaizhi said modestly: "Where is what I know so much that my benefactor makes fun of me."

Chen Kaizhi thought to himself that Song Aishi was too suspicious and was still urging him indirectly. If you want to find out his details, then come and touch him. If you don’t charge you money, you will continue to say modestly: “I really want to ask my benefactor for advice.”

Song Aisi's slightly cloudy old eyes lit up slightly, and he had an idea in his heart: "Then, why not read the running script of my dear nephew."

行书便是让你写几个字给我看看.

But there is another trap here. No matter how bright a person's clothes are, it may not necessarily mean that this person has a background. Song Aisi has seen many glamorous scammers, but running script is different. In this era, there are few people who can read and read, and running script can even tell how much a person is.

What kind of education a person receives is contained in running script.

而教育在这个古代毕竟是奢侈品.

Chen Kaizhi looked embarrassed and said, "Oh, I don't write well, I'm afraid I'll laugh."

Song Aishi's eyes shone brightly, but his face was filled with a kind look, and he said, "It's okay to write it, come and get the pen and ink."

Without giving Chen Kaizhi any chance to refuse, he went to pick up the four treasures of the study himself. He thought to himself: "If you are ignorant, or if you write erratic words, then it means that this person must be a liar."

Spread a piece of paper, Song Aishi personally grinded it and said with a smile: "My nephew, please."

This is no longer allowed Chen Kaizhi to refuse, so Chen Kaizhi had to say, "Then I will be ugly."

他径直走到案前,抓了毛笔.

Song Aisi's eyes were like torches. Seeing Chen Kaizhi's movement of grabbing the pen, his eyes flashed, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he noticed something was wrong.

Holding a pen is a basic lesson in elementary school, so the standard of holding a pen is the most test of a person's skill, but Chen Kaizhi's starting style seems not so in line with the norms. Is this person... he really a liar?

Thinking of this, Song Aishi's eyes showed a coldness, and he continued to look at it with a smile.

Chen Kaizhi did not hesitate and then began to write. He copied a post on the wall, which was written by Song Aisi. He wrote like a dragon and a snake, grasping his sleeve with one hand and starting to write with one hand.

“…”

Just looking at the first word, Song Aishi was stunned.

this……

He didn't have time to have distracting thoughts, but quickly continued to read with Chen Kaizhi's pen. The more he looked, the less he dared to breathe.

Chen Kaizhi was also focused and focused, and had long forgotten the existence of Song Aisi. When he was studying, as a top student, he also participated in the calligraphy interest class in addition to his homework. In his previous life, he just regarded it as an interest for self-entertainment, but now he has the opportunity to show it.
Chapter completed!