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About an hour passed.

Yang Dingguo came to the teahouse with a few calligraphy masters.

Seeing Yang Dingguo coming, Zhang Xiao stood up and said hello: "Uncle!"

"En!" Yang Dingguo nodded, and asked straight to the point: "Zhang Xiao, where are the two copybooks?"

Before Zhang Xiao could reply, Yang Mi couldn't wait to pick up the wooden box and walked to Yang Dingguo's side, saying, "Here it is."

At this time, the people following Yang Dingguo also poked their heads, wanting to see the copybook with their own eyes.

Seeing everyone's panic-stricken looks, Yang Dingguo smiled and said, "Everyone, don't worry, don't worry, I'll take it out for everyone to see."

Next to him, Aunt Zhou, who was playing mahjong, turned her head and glanced curiously.

When she saw clearly the group of people behind Yang Dingguo, she was stunned for an instant, and even forgot to draw the cards.

Because among that kind of people, she saw the calligrapher who she and her husband went to ask for calligraphy a few days ago.

"Master Zhu?" Aunt Zhou looked at one of the old men in a light red Tang suit and blurted out.

"Master Zhu?"

The other two people on the mahjong table followed Aunt Zhou's line of sight suspiciously, and saw a man with a goatee and a light red Tang suit who looked 70 to [-] years old.

But at this moment, his eyes were as wide as copper bells. When he heard Aunt Zhou's voice, he turned his head and looked at him, only to feel that this person was somewhat familiar.

Master Zhu frowned and thought for a while, then said, "You, aren't you the one who came to my house with your husband a few days ago?"

"That's right, that's me!" Aunt Zhou nodded flattered, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that you still remember me."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked over to say hello.

But who knows, Master Zhu just nodded and said: "Oh, I see, please don't talk, I want to read the copybook."

Aunt Zhou just stood up from her seat, the smile on her face froze in an instant, and she couldn't stand or sit for a while.

A faint smile curled up on the corner of Xu Lan's mouth, and he smoothed things over and said, "Okay, we're almost done with this lap, let's talk after we've finished!"

Aunt Zhou took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and sat down again: "Okay, let's finish the fight first."

Even though she had already sat down, her peripheral vision still fell on Yang Dingguo and his group of old men.

===Chapter 87 Calligraphy Test What Zhang Xiao wrote (please recommend and collect)===

At this time, the group of people beside Yang Dingguo were all staring at the wooden box in his hand, with fiery eyes.

it seems...

They should all be from the calligraphy world!

And the only purpose of their coming here should be the two copybooks written by Zhang Xiao in the wooden box!

Yang Dingguo found two tables, put them together, and then took out the two copybooks from the wooden box, and slowly spread them out.

hiss!

As soon as the copybook was opened, everyone present immediately fell silent, and everyone's face was full of shock.

At this moment, they knew that Yang Dingguo and Qin Qingfeng hadn't lost sight of each other, and that these two copybooks had indeed written their own charm.

And if they watched it on the spot, they could feel the unique charm of every stroke and stroke in the copybook, every horizontal and vertical.

Several people were thinking carefully, and their hearts became more and more excited.

"Yes, absolutely right, this is definitely not imitating the charm of ancient sites, but a unique style that has never appeared before, writing out the charm."

"It's so beautifully written, it's really so beautiful!"

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could see such a beautiful copybook. The calligraphy world of Huaguo is saved!"

"Genius, a genius in calligraphy!"

All the people present are masters of calligraphy, and they can tell at a glance whether the charm on this copybook is an imitation of the ancients.

Some copybooks are extremely arrogant, while some copybooks are full of arrogance.

And the two copybooks I saw in front of me were free and easy with a kind of vigor, and no ancient person had this style before.

Therefore, they can be sure that these two copybooks are not imitations.

After they were shocked, they looked at Zhang Xiao next to them with burning eyes.

At this time, Zhang Xiao was peeling a plate of melon seeds and pulp, and handed it to Yang Mi's mouth affectionately, coaxing: "Come and open your mouth, ah!"

"Ah!" Yang Mi opened her mouth and ate it in one bite. While chewing, she picked up the small plate in front of her, and brought the melon seeds and pulp to Zhang Xiao's mouth.

"···"

Ay Ya I gi.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone present was speechless in their hearts!

When is this, and they are still showing their affection in public.

All I can say is, it's nice to be young!

Yang Dingguo, the father-in-law, saw the scene of his daughter showing affection with Zhang Xiaoxiu, and felt quite emotional in his heart, "The way young people show affection now is really special enough." '

"Cough cough!"

Pretending to cough twice, he said, "That Zhang Xiao, don't eat it, come here."

"Oh, here we come!" Zhang Xiao hurriedly put down the plate in his hand, clapped his hands and walked to Yang Dingguo, asking, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask, these two copybooks and poems are yours!" Yang Dingguo asked with some anxiety in his heart.

Before Zhang Xiao could open his mouth, Yang Mi, who followed beside him, put his hands on his hips and asked angrily: "Father, what do you mean by that? Didn't I just say that I rubbed the ink on these two copybooks with my own hands? Written by Zhang Xiao himself."

Seeing that his daughter was a little angry, Yang Dingguo quickly explained: "Oh, girl, you misunderstood."

"It's like this. After the Chinese New Year, your Uncle Qin gave a speech at the Southwest Academy, and after he saw these two copybooks by Zhang Xiao, he wanted me to ask if Zhang Xiao could help write the copybook again. Words, when the time comes, bring them over there to display."

Of course, this excuse was also a strategy that Yang Dingguo and the others discussed together on the way here.

These people who came over were not fools, it was impossible for them to come over and question Zhang Xiao just because Zhang Xiao was young.

In fact, their doubts are also very reasonable.