The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

After Master Yuyan came to the capital, the certified inheritor Xue Yunhe never appeared in public again. The Xue family did not respond. Most people speculated that it was to protect Master Yuyan's privacy. They had already met him in private.

Now Master Yuyan's official blog suddenly said such a sentence, and it went viral.

"According to speculation, Master Yuyan came to the capital for the first time, and only after he came to the capital did he recognize a disciple and inherit the inheritance. So who does Xue Yunhe, who has been the successor for three or four years, count?" Zou Xiaolan stared in confusion.

There were many people who had the same doubts as her. Although they had doubts, no one stood up and spoke, wanting to see how the Xue family would react.

The Xue family didn't react at all, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

People in the industry did not come forward, but many popular Vs couldn't sit still. They began to make comments and question the identity of Xue Yunhe's successor.

Seeing the voices of questioning getting louder and louder, the Xue family reacted, and Qing Li had to admire the other party's patience.

#Looking at flowers in the mist, true and false#

This is the update on the official blog of the Xue parents, which seems to be responding to this matter.

This matter is indeed like looking at flowers in the fog. Master Yuyan's official blog has official certification, and Xue Yunhe also has official certification from the Literature and Art Center.

They are all officially certified, so this matter is very subtle.

Qing Li looked at these developments on the Internet and chuckled in his heart. The Xue family was very smart and did not jump out to clarify, otherwise they would have been passive.

After probing for a second time, it was equivalent to giving the other party a break and telling them that she knew about it.

The other party will definitely take action next.

This 'other party' does not just refer to the Xue family.

"How long do you plan to live here with me?" Qing Li asked while looking at the book.

Zou Xiaolan glanced at the book she was holding several times. She originally thought that the books on the bookshelf were just decoration and furnishings like most people. In the era of big data, who still reads paper books, but she didn't expect that she was actually reading them.

This is not the first time I have seen her. At first I thought she was pretending, but when I see her every day, I have to believe it.

"Master, it's almost ten o'clock, are you still practicing calligraphy today?" Zou Xiaolan asked.

Qing Li glanced at the time, and it was already this time before he knew it.

"Well, write me a calligraphy later and I'll see what your skills are."

Zou Xiaolan was silent for a few seconds, wanting to remind Qing Li that their master-disciple relationship was just that, there was no need to take it too seriously, and there was no need to waste time on her.

From the moment she became a disciple, Zou Xiaolan was ruined, and her whole life was ready to be ruined.

Considering that she would eat and live here, she couldn't bear Qing Li's disappointment, so she followed her to the study.

She thinks she has some skills in this area.

Picking up the wolf hair, Zou Xiaolan thought about it and wrote a poem.

Her skills can also be seen in a simple poem. She thinks she is no worse than Qingli.

Not only that, her painting skills may be deeper than Qing Li's. Although her ability to "put the finishing touch" shows that she has good skills, Zou Xiaolan grew up under the influence and guidance of her mother.

Her mother is Mou Chengying, who is much stronger than Qing Li.

Although she recognized a master who was inferior to her, Zou Xiaolan was very respectful in her words and attitude. She was well-educated. Since she recognized him, he was her master.

After writing a poem, Zou Xiaolan stopped writing with satisfaction, admired it with a smile on his lips, and turned to look at Qing Li.

I expected to see a look of surprise on her face, but instead I saw her expressionless, even frowning.

Zou Xiaolan raised her eyebrows. Master wouldn't make a fool of himself by pretending to be fat, right? It's obviously good, but he can't say it because of his face?

This is very possible. After all, she is only a few years older than him. How deep can the city go? The self-esteem of passionate young people is very strong.

Considering that he was implicated in Qing Li, Zou Xiaolan was still prepared to satisfy her vanity and listen to her teachings sincerely.

"Master, do you have any advice?" Zou Xiaolan asked proactively.

How could Qing Li not see her little thoughts? He sighed, gently pushed Zou Xiaolan aside, picked up a brush and started writing on the paper.

She wrote it next to Zou Xiaolan's poem, also written in official script.

After finishing writing a poem, the smile on Zou Xiaolan's face disappeared.

She looked directly at the words written by Qing Li. The distance was so close, and it was so difficult to judge!

"So beautiful~" Zou Xiaolan sighed involuntarily.

Beautiful calligraphy is fascinating, and now she couldn't take her eyes away from Qing Li's writing.

Qing Li didn't say much else. Calligraphy can only rely on accumulation, so she put down a stack of copybooks and left quietly.

Zou Xiaolan came back to her senses and saw the copybooks. When she picked them up and looked at them, she realized that they were actually for practicing pen control.

Is her foundation that bad? !

She must admit that Qing Li's handwriting is much better than hers, but she cannot deny that her foundation is not.

So Zou Xiaolan found Qing Li, and before she could speak, Qing Li spoke leisurely.

"Do you know how long I've been practicing pen control?"

"how long?"

"Fifteen years." Qing Li put down the brush and looked at her with a calm and profound gaze. "Practice every day. This will not only help with writing, but also with painting."

Zou Xiaolan opened her mouth. Isn't it enough to master pen control? Why does it take so long to practice?

"Go and practice, you will understand later."

Zou Xiaolan let out a sigh of relief and turned around to practice pen control.

In fact, she will soon participate in a municipal calligraphy and painting competition.

Different from the exhibition, there are many experts gathered in the competition, and the inheritances of various sects gather together. They are all young talents. Even Xue Yunhe dare not trust them.

She knew that it would be difficult for her to get a place in this competition due to her level, but she still worked hard to earn a place.

In fact, she knew very well that because this apprenticeship made her mother unable to hold her head high, and the Zou family would also be ostracized in this circle, so this competition might be able to restore some reputation.

Zou Xiaolan made her bet carefully. She knew very well that it would be difficult for her to find a better inheritance at her age. Instead of doing this, it would be better to take into account the overall situation. In the future, if the Zou family is kicked out of the scholarly family, it will still be a wealthy family, and maybe it can be improved to a higher level. building.

These are not the results of thinking for a day or two, so with such an opportunity, she agreed to bet with Xue Yunhe.

My mother was very stubborn. If she had been willing to pass on the inheritance to her, she might not have reached this stage, but she was asked to find a better inheritance.

Who would like to inherit the family and not look for those children with strong plasticity?

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zou Xiaolan quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and started practicing calligraphy.

In the afternoon, Zou Xiaolan ran to Qing Li and asked her to accompany him to Yunshan Club.

"Spruce Club? What is this?" Qing Li asked.

Zou Xiaolan tilted her head, thought for a moment and said, "Do you know the English corner? Or meeting friends through literature? In gatherings like this, in addition to students from major universities, there are also famous literati in the circle."

The most important thing is that her mother will also go. Hao Yingying, a dishonest person, doesn't dare to go, and she herself doesn't dare to go, so she can only ask Qing Li to accompany her.

After hearing this, Qing Li agreed without hesitation. It turned out that there were still such gatherings in the capital.

Never heard of it in Fufeng City.

She knew the names of only a few young people, and she could count them with both hands. No matter where you think about the capital, the power of the younger generation is very powerful and is blooming everywhere.

Give her a feeling of prosperity.

Because there are people from society, this kind of gathering is not held on campus, but in a public park, with bamboo forests by the lake, pavilions and bridges, the environment is elegant, comfortable and leisurely.

This kind of gathering happens every week, but once a month there will be a relatively large gathering. Many famous literati in society will also attend, looking for some students among them.

There is a difference between students and disciples. One accepts guidance and spreads the literati style while doing activities outside, while the other accepts inheritance and inherits all the literati inheritance.

There can be many students, but there are usually only one or two disciples in the lineage, and they all teach painstakingly.

Zou Xiaolan comes to participate almost every week. She likes this format and prefers to make friends in this format.

When Qing Li came in, he found that the atmosphere was very good. Not only was he easy to integrate into, it also made people feel relaxed and happy.

Fufeng City really should also start it, but thinking about the young people in twos and threes, I'm afraid they will just stand aside by then.

"Zou Xiaolan! Why are you here? Don't you accept the inheritance of others?"

A voice came, with a hint of schadenfreude in his words.

The inheritors rarely come here. Occasionally they come here, and most of them gather together to communicate.

As inheritors, they are born with a sense of superiority.

The smile on Zou Xiaolan's face faded slightly, and she glared at the girl who spoke, "You can't come if you accept the inheritance. A newcomer like you can come, so who can't come?"

The girl's complexion changed slightly, and she was about to have a seizure when someone on the side pulled her back.

There are many people here, and this is an environment where friends are made based on literature. If there is a verbal dispute, it is easy to be misunderstood as competitive, brave and aggressive. This is not a good reputation in the circle.

The girl snorted coldly, turned and left.

Qing Li glanced at Zou Xiaolan and saw that there was a smile on her lips again. She was not affected by what happened just now, and her character had changed somewhat.

In the eyes of others, she was probably a fool who overestimated her ability and forced the inheritance. The people who accepted her inheritance were naturally even more stupid.

Zou Xiaolan has a good mentality. With this state of mind, he may have some achievements in the future.

It's just a pity that she didn't intend to really pass it on to her, and she didn't intend to let herself teach it.

Perhaps this subjective consciousness will change in the future, but at least there is no opportunity for change now.

"Jiang Qingli?"

Qing Li looked around and saw a tall young man looking at her in surprise.

She was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she saw the man next to him.

At the same time, the smile on Zou Xiaolan's face completely disappeared.

It's Wei Xun.

He is not from this circle, why would he come here!

Zou Xiaolan looked at him steadily, but Wei Xun stared at Qing Li without blinking.

His heart felt like it was being clenched by a big hand, and Zou Xiaolan's nose began to feel sore.

Is she so bad that he won't even look at her?