i have a fortune pen

Two service staff brought a table together, and another service staff came to everyone with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Qin Xiu personally laid out the paper for Liu Yishou, polished the ink, and handed the brush to Liu Yishou.

Rao Huang, a carpenter who has been a good friend of Liu Yishou for many years, didn't know that Liu Yishou had such a skill and even knew calligraphy!

I just don’t know if he really knows it, or if he is serious and writes indiscriminately.

Liu took the writing brush in one hand, then scratched the paper on the table with his hand, and after making sure it was completely smooth, he began his performance.

At this moment, he has completely immersed himself in writing, and everything around him seems to have nothing to do with him. He can only see his large pen moving on the paper, and each word falls vividly on the paper.

I really don't know if I don't read it. I was shocked when I saw it. Liu Yishou wrote faster and faster, and the better he wrote, the pen kept writing, and he didn't take much breath. A work was presented in front of everyone's eyes.

"Eternity, age, age, spring, spring, etc." Huang, a carpenter, thought he was good, and volunteered to read Liu Yishou's works.

Helpless, Liu Yishou's handwriting is crazy, if he has no foundation, he really can't tell, this is not carpenter Huang, he will make a fool of himself, and he is full of words.

"Old Huang, do you know him or not? What do you mean?" New Year Painting Chen saw carpenter Huang like this, and pushed him aside, and she looked at it herself.

"Nine years of Yonghe, what is the age, what is the late spring,"

The New Year paintings Chen is better than the carpenter Huang, and he can only recognize a few characters.

"Hahaha, you old couple are not well-educated, you don't even know this!" Liu Yishou laughed casually, and he didn't even realize that he called carpenter Huang and New Year Hua Chen an old couple.

It was Li Xiaoya who heard this. She looked at the carpenter Huang and Nianhua Chen, and found that they were indifferent to this. She didn't know if they didn't hear it or they had already tacitly agreed to their relationship.

"Okay, Lao Liu, don't be shy, do you think no one will recognize the broken characters you wrote?" Carpenter Huang turned to look at Qin Xiu, "Xiao Xiu, come and read it to everyone! "

"Hehe, okay, then I'll read it!" Qin Xiu walked to the table, pointed to the cursive written by Liu Yishou and said, "In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, we will meet in Kuaiji Mountain The orchid pavilion of Yin is also a matter of repairing evil spirits."

"Wow, Xiaoxiu, you are so amazing, you can recognize such a pile of junk?" Carpenter Huang looked at Qin Xiu devoutly, and he was stunned by Qin Xiu.

"Hehe, Uncle Huang, Uncle Liu wrote Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection"!" Qin Xiu smiled slightly, "It just so happens that I have also practiced this work, so I am lucky enough to know it!"

"Oh, I said it!" Carpenter Huang suddenly realized, "Otherwise, the pile of rotten grass written by Old Liu is like a pile of rotten grass, who would recognize it."

"Hey, Lao Huang, you don't understand this, are you a layman?" Liu looked at his work proudly, "What I wrote is wild grass, do you understand wild grass? The more sloppy you look at it, it shows that I am accomplished. Deeper!"

"Oh? What else is there to say?" Carpenter Huang's eyes widened. "So, those children in our village write like chicken feet, and the level is also very high?"

"Cut, I won't tell you anymore, you don't understand!"

Liu Yishou glanced at the carpenter Huang with disdain, hung up the pen, and returned to his seat.

At the beginning of the fourth round, Liu beat the drum with one hand.

The big red flower was first passed from Qin Xiu's hands.

Liu Yi came up and beat the drums slowly, and everyone spread the word very slowly. The carpenter Huang was a little unhappy.

"Old Liu, you haven't eaten yet? Beat the drums, are you weak?"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yishou speeded up the rhythm, and the drums became denser. Everyone also raised the speed in an instant. Seeing that the big red flower was about to reach the carpenter Huang, Liu Yishou stopped beating the drum, and the big red flower just arrived at the carpenter. Huang hands.

"Hmph, Old Liu, did you do it on purpose?"

Carpenter Huang looked at his half-stretched hand and the big red flower in his hand, but he was still a little unhappy. This Liu Yishou made it clear that he was playing with him, and there was Liu Yishou, who was beating drums, between him and Qin Xiu. Flowers are very laborious.

"Haha, old Huang, can't you afford it?" Liu beat the drum again with one hand, "If you can't afford it, don't play it, look at the performances that make everyone happy if they get caught, there are people like you , twitchy!"

"Damn, whoever is twitchy, the performance is the performance, I'm still shy?"

Carpenter Huang stood up with a loud roar, took out a pair of allegro from his waist, and began to rap while beating.

There are so many bamboo boards, let’s not boast about anything else,

Let me boast, this traditional craft-wooden New Year pictures.

What's so good about this wooden board New Year picture?
The carpenter Huang even praised the new year painting Chen and the wooden New Year paintings she was engaged in in the form of making bamboo boards, which made the old lady happy.

The new year picture Chen kept sending glances to the carpenter Huang. Everyone watched and enjoyed it. It seemed that everything everyone did today was not in vain.

If New Year Painting Chen and carpenter Huang Neng tie the knot, then both of them will be in a much better mood and will have a companion in the future.

When they are in a good mood, a lot of artistic inspiration will burst out, and they need to express their emotions through creation urgently, and Qin Xiu just provided such a platform for them.

Then, the sixth round began.

Qin Xiu was supposed to be beating the drum, but Li Xiaoya snatched it away.

"Qin Xiu, I'll beat the drums for you. Just pass the flowers on. Just now, I saw that your level of passing flowers is good. Don't waste it!"

Li Xiaoya smiled sweetly at Qin Xiu as an order.

As long as the young couple had no objections, so did the others, and the sixth round officially began.

This time, New Year Painting Chen started to deliver the big red flowers.

As the drumbeat changed, the safflower was passed around. When it came to Qin Xiu, Li Xiaoya spotted the time when he handed the safflower to Nianhua Chen, that is, Nianhua Chen just caught the safflower, and she stopped beating the drum.

New Year Painting Chen was a little dazed with a big red flower in his hand, and then she reacted, "Hey, I said, it's not right for us to play like this, the person who beats the drum should be blindfolded or turn his back to us. Just look at us, don't you want to arrest whoever you want?"

"Hahaha, our family's Jinhua is still smart, you have seen this?" Carpenter Huang laughed and patted Chen Jinhua's flattery.

"Dahu, stop being so talkative!" Chen Jinhua looked tenderly at Carpenter Huang, then looked at the crowd, waiting for everyone's answer.

But everyone chose to ignore her and pretended not to see her.

"Hahaha, Lao Chen, hurry up and put on a show, why don't you just say so much?" Liu Yishou came out again, "Just now Lao Huang wanted to cheat, now it's your turn again, why didn't you say it earlier , when it's your turn you said?"

"Hmph, if there's anything to be ashamed of, just perform!"

Chen Jinhua stood up gracefully, walked towards the table, and shouted.

"Pen and ink wait!"