The correct way to slap the face quickly

Xing Fangyuan and Jiang Li stayed up all night, thinking about the future.

The next morning was the weekend. Jiang Li took a taxi with some fruits she bought in the supermarket and sent Shi Ran to Mo Ran's villa.

She and Xing Fangyuan had just gotten married and didn't have the key to this place yet, so when she arrived at the door, she could only press the doorbell obediently.

The person who opened the door was Sister Fen. When she saw it was Jiang Li, she smiled and said, "Yes, young lady, come in quickly."

Jiang Li smiled at Sister Fen as she walked in and said, "Hello, Sister Fen, is my mother at home?"

Sister Fen nodded and replied with a smile: "Madam went to the Calligraphy Association today. She just left not long ago."

"Calligraphy Association?" Jiang Li tilted her head and was confused. If she remembered correctly, she shouldn't go to the Calligraphy Association often, so she subconsciously said, "Isn't my mother always not fond of going? Why did she go today?"

Sister Fen was also a little puzzled. In the past, my wife thought it was too troublesome to go there. Although she joined the calligraphy association at the advice of her friends, she rarely went there.

"Madam answered a phone call yesterday and promised to go today. I don't know the reason." Sister Fen explained to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li didn't expect to get the answer from Sister Fen, but her original intention was to come over and walk around with Mo Ran, get close to each other, and enhance the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, her mother-in-law is not at home now, so she has not stayed. .

"Then I won't wait any longer. When my mother comes back, just tell her that I've been here." Jiang Li handed the fruit in her hand to Sister Fen and said with a smile.

"Okay," Sister Fen took the fruit and said, "I will tell my wife when she comes back."

Jiang Li turned around and walked out, saying, "Then I'll leave first."

"Go slow!"

Jiang Li was walking on the small road in the community, not interested in admiring the beautiful scenery in this famous wealthy community. She was only thinking about Mo Ran's strange behavior recently. Does she really know that they have recognized the He family?Otherwise, why would it be so weird?If she really found out, she would have to leave a way out for herself. She began to try hard to remember what big things had happened at this time in her previous life!

Mo Ran, who was worried about Jiang Li, was sitting on a chair in the calligraphy association conference room, listening carefully to the report made by the person above.

Mo Ran held his forehead and really didn't understand why the report meeting of an organization like the Calligraphy Association took so long!

After finally waiting for the end, Mo Ran finally arrived at the learning and communication session that Mo Ran was looking forward to. She wanted to see what the level of these calligraphy masters in this world was.

They walked to a hall next to the lecture hall. Mo Ran walked to the door and looked up with interest at the plaque above, which had the words "Exchange Hall" written in flying colors.

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows. This character was written very well. When reading a character, one must look at his character. It is obvious from this character that the person who wrote it has a good character and his writing is vigorous and powerful!

"Teacher Li, why don't you leave?" A young man next to him who was slightly younger in grade had been following Mo Ran. When he saw Mo Ran stop, he asked doubtfully.

Mo Ran pointed to the words on the plaque, turned around and asked curiously: "Whose handwriting is this?"

"Huh? Teacher, is this your first time in this communication hall?" the young man asked doubtfully.

Mo Ran nodded. The original owner's focus of life has always been on Xing Fangyuan. He rarely came to this calligraphy association, and he never came to the exchange hall at all. "I haven't been here before."

The young man was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect that this person had never been here before. No wonder the master would give him such special instructions. Then he said politely: "This plaque is the handwriting of President Long of our calligraphy association."

"President Long? Long Tianning?" Mo Ran asked further. In the memory of the original owner, apart from knowing Mr. Zheng in the entire calligraphy association, she only knew that the president of this association was named Long Tianning.

The young man sighed in his heart. If he hadn't known that this person didn't come to the Calligraphy Association very often and didn't know much about this aspect of things, he would have thought that this was trying to make things difficult for him.

"Yes, that's President Long."

Mo Ran nodded and said with a smile: "It's really well written!"

Then she turned around and went in, leaving the young man with a black line on the spot. Why did her tone sound like the tone of an elder to a younger generation?In terms of age, President Long is more than ten years older than Teacher Li, right?He must have heard wrong!

He hurriedly followed. His master repeatedly told him that he must take good care of Teacher Li and not let her think that this exchange meeting was boring!

After Mo Ran entered the communication hall, he saw that many people had gathered together. Each person had a desk in the pile and the Four Treasures of the Study in front of them, which they used when communicating.

Mo Ran walked to a place with the most people, and with a few steps, he came to the front of the crowd.

I saw a middle-aged man in his 60s or [-]s standing behind the desk, holding a wolf hair and writing intently on the rice paper.

Mo Ran took a closer look and saw the four characters "Gao Feng Liang Jie" were written on it. Mo Ran frowned and looked at it. What this person wrote was only form but no meaning. However, compared to the plaque outside, it was not even the slightest bit worse. It looked a little bit different. Not interesting.

She turned around to leave, and saw the young man who had just panted and squeezed through the crowd and found her accurately.

"Teacher Li, I found you. You walked so fast. You disappeared in the blink of an eye." He took a breath and said.

Mo Ran nodded. She thought this was the commentator who was photographed at the conference, so she smiled at the young man and said, "I'll look around, you don't have to follow me."

At this time, many people in the crowd had already recognized this young man. Isn't this Fang Qiong, Mr. Zheng's proud disciple?So who is this woman?

Fang Qiong breathed well before she said with a smile: "What are you talking about? My master specially told me not to make you bored."

"Old Zheng?" Zheng Fengzhi is her good friend. It was him who called to invite her to participate this time, so she came here. He was the only one who could say this to his apprentice, "It's hard for him."

The original owner was very talented in calligraphy and had high attainments in calligraphy, but she regarded it as a hobby and the focus of her life was not on it at all, so she did not participate in any exchanges.By chance, Zheng Fengzhi saw her handwriting and admired it very much.Zheng Fengzhi was a man who cherished talents. He valued the talent of the original owner and became friends with him forever.

When the people nearby heard about this woman, they actually called Mr. Zheng “Old Zheng!”Mr. Zheng is already over 70 years old, but this woman looks only forty!But looking at Fang Qiong's smiling expression, everyone understood that this woman must have a very good relationship with Mr. Zheng.

While they were talking, the person who wrote had already finished writing. He looked at his handwriting with satisfaction and nodded. He did a good job!

"Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy! You have everyone's style!"

"Yes! My writing of Lao Bai is getting better and better!"

"I wonder if we can appreciate it!"

Everyone who saw him writing praised him one after another, and the man called Lao Bai also raised the corners of his mouth proudly. He spent a lot of time and energy practicing this style of writing!

But a few people were not thinking about Lao Bai and his calligraphy. They were still wondering if there was such a woman in the Calligraphy Association who could compare with Lao Zheng.

Mo Ran glanced at the word at this time and said nothing. He just wanted to go somewhere else to see. It would be best to meet President Long and learn from him.

Fang Qiong naturally followed her, preparing to go together.

When those people saw that she was about to leave, they hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I wonder, what is your name for this lady?"

Mo Ran looked at them strangely, but nodded politely and replied: "Li Moran, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" Several people looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Is there such a person in the Calligraphy Association?They don't know this person at all.

Seeing that they were silent, Mo Ran turned to look at Fang Qiong aside. Fang Qiong understood what Mo Ran meant and immediately said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you may not recognize me here. This is Teacher Ren Huiren. This is This is Teacher Chu, Jie Chu, and this is Teacher Qin, Li Qin..."