When Mo Xuan heard his grandfather's words, his face was full of disbelief.
How old is Jiang Xiaobai?
How can he be compared with his grandfather in terms of seniority?
His seniority is extremely high in the entire Qianqing Academy. Some old men have to call him uncle when they see him!
This generational leap caught him off guard.
And most importantly...
Mo Xuan looked at Cheng Yun.
He seems to remember that his grandfather just said that he should call Cheng Yun grandma from now on?
What does this mean?
In other words, Cheng Yun and Jiang Xiaobai...
His expression changed instantly and became even more unbelievable.
The change in his expression made Cheng Yun feel a little embarrassed.
grandmother?
Isn't this seniority level a bit too high?
Ji Fengxi couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, but there was something strange in her beautiful eyes.
In fact, she always thought that Mo Hongchen might say this to Jiang Xiaobai alone, but she never expected to ask her grandson to do the same.
In fact, one thing can be seen from here.
That means Mo Hongchen really recognizes Jiang Xiaobai.
Otherwise it wouldn't be the case.
"Grandpa, are you kidding me?"
Mo Xuan's voice sounded, and Mo Hongchen was still a little confused.
He was really unbelievable.
"No kidding!"
Mo Hongchen glared at Mo Xuan and said angrily: "Hurry up and meet me!"
Mo Xuan looked at Cheng Yun, then at Mo Hongchen, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't accept this matter!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
His face looked obviously ugly.
Mo Hongchen looked at this scene with an ugly face, and then Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded: "Brother, how about we discuss seniority!"
"no!"
Mo Hongchen shook his head directly and said: "Rules are rules! I will educate this child well. You are the elder, so don't mind it too much!",
Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Come, let's continue communicating!"
Mo Hongchen didn't think much at the moment and pulled Jiang Xiaobai to continue chatting.
Half an hour later, Mo Hongchen unfolded a new piece of rice paper, took out a book and said, "Brother, I wonder if you can paint the peaceful and prosperous age described in this article?"
Jiang Xiaobai took it.
After he read it once, he looked at Mo Hongchen and said, "Brother, this is my first time trying this. If the painting is not good, please don't laugh at me!"
Mo Hongchen's eyes lit up, he opened the pen holder and polished it himself on the side.
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi looked at this scene and couldn't help but look at each other again, smiling.
The afternoon passed slowly.
When evening came, Jiang Xiaobai put down the brush in his hand.
Looking at the scroll in front of him, he looked at Mo Hongchen and said, "Brother, please comment!"
Mo Hongchen said nothing and directly observed, and observed very carefully.
What is a peaceful and prosperous age?
Definitely have to show that prosperity.
The picture painted by Jiang Xiaobai is a night scene in the city.
Lanterns are decorated, and people come and go on the street. The prosperity is expressed through the embellishment of details.
Mo Hongchen stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, okay!"
As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote an inscription on the side.
The sky is blooming and the earth is auspicious.
Singing and dancing bring peace and tranquility to the Qingming Festival.
It’s not too extravagant to put up lanterns on New Year’s Eve!
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the inscription, his eyes also lit up and said: "Brother, this inscription is just right, wonderful!"
"Ha ha!"
Mo Hongchen held the writing brush and laughed heartily.
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi also walked up at this moment.
Looking at that painting, everyone is amazed.
"The teacher's questions are good, and Xiaobai's drawings are also good!"
“It’s a comprehensive work, it’s a masterpiece!”
The words they exchanged made Mo Hongchen smile even brighter. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Brother, I'll keep this scroll. You don't mind!"
"Of course I don't mind!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head directly.
Mo Hongchen smiled, looking at the work with increasing satisfaction.
No wonder Jiang Xiaobai’s reviews are so spot-on.
Because my own painting skills are so superb.
The younger generation should be second to none.
At this time, he looked at the sky, took out his phone from his body and sent a message.
Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in from outside.
When the middle-aged man saw Jiang Xiaobai, Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi, he was surprised at the same time. Then he looked at Mo Hongchen and said, "Father, why do you want to see me?"
"Go and prepare wine and food!"
Mo Hongchen said with a smile: "Today I want to have a good drink with my brother, your uncle!"
"Forehead?"
The middle-aged man had a look of confusion on his face.
He glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, how powerful is this person, that he is actually brothers with his father?
"By the way, this painting was made by your uncle, remember to frame it properly!"
Mo Hongchen pointed to the scroll on the table.
The middle-aged man walked up, his pupils shrank, and he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai with disbelief. Finally, he took a deep breath, said nothing more, picked it up with both hands and said cautiously: "Yes!
"
Now he understands.
This painting is so wonderful.
Peace and prosperity, a perfect depiction.
excellent work.
His craftsmanship is definitely no worse than his father's.
And he could tell that the inscription was his father's note.
In other words, the work was a collaboration between his father and Jiang Xiaobai.
You must know that his father never inscribes other people's works. This time...
Unimaginable.
At that moment, he did not dare to neglect and turned around and left.
"Brother, let's have a good drink today!"
"good……"
…
It's late at night and the moon is almost empty.
In the Mo family pavilion, the middle-aged man looked at Mo Hongchen sleeping on the side and couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaobai and said: "Uncle Jiang, it's rare for me to see my father so happy. Thank you very much!"
"You're welcome, and please don't call me Uncle Jiang, it always feels weird!" Jiang Xiaobai looked embarrassed.
"No, this is the rule!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, picked up the wine glass and said, "I'll toast you with another drink!"
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the cup and clinked it, drank it all in one gulp and said: "It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore!"
"Um!"
The middle-aged man said: "You work hard tomorrow, I believe you can get through it!"
"must!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded.
Without saying another word, he stood up with Ji Fengxi and Cheng Yun beside him, and walked outside.
The middle-aged man stood up, watched the three people leave, carefully helped Mo Hongchen up, and walked towards his residence.
When the middle-aged man left, two figures came out from the other side.
"Young Master Mo, this is a good opportunity. You just need to let your grandfather rest for a longer time. Then he will use drunkenness as an excuse to hold a trial. Naturally, no one will speak for Jiang Xiaobai by then!"
"And if something goes wrong with Jiang Xiaobai, you will have a chance to win your sweetheart's heart again!"
A man looked at Mo Xuan and said with a smile.
Mo Xuan stood there, hesitant, and finally nodded slowly.