The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

"Little friend Chen, um... I have a birthday in a few days. Do you think you can write a few words for me?"

Yu Youshui didn't care at this time and lost his face. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he came to Chen Ning's side and said with a shy face.

When the other old people heard Yu Youshui's words, they were also moved instantly.

But soon he smiled helplessly.

They have no relationship with the old man and Chen Ning.

Even before, they were somewhat hostile to Chen Ning because of their respective grandsons' problems. How could they be so shameless to ask for words now?

Chen Ning looked at Yu Youshui speechlessly and said directly: "Bring me your ID card to see. If your birthday is within ten days, I will give you one."

"This...that..."

Yu Youshui didn't expect Chen Ning to be so disrespectful, and his face suddenly turned red.

His birthday has just passed a little over a month ago!

"Grandpa Sun, please make your final evaluation of Chen Ning's writing."

At this time, Zhao Jie also woke up from the shock, her eyes filled with extraordinary splendor.

Why does this man have to be so good?

It seems that as long as he knows something, he is super powerful.

Now Zhao Jie is 80% sure that the mandarin duck jade plaque in the previous auction house was carved by Chen Ning!

As soon as Zhao Jie's words came out, everyone turned their attention to Sun Zi Jian's grandfather.

It can be regarded as showing that Yu Youshui's embarrassment was resolved.

"This... I can't help my grandson without conscience. This calligraphy is an absolute master's work. I am not qualified to make an evaluation."

After his expression was slightly tangled, Old Man Sun glanced at his grandson and finally shook his head with a wry smile.

When Old Man Sun finished saying this, he seemed to have let go of his knot and looked at Chen Ning with a strange brilliance.

Calligraphy master, currently in the entire Longxia, only the old president of Longcheng has reached this level.

But the old president is old and can no longer write two master works a year.

And how old is the Chen Ning in front of her?

If he is dragged into the Jincheng Calligraphy Association, it will definitely make their Jincheng Calligraphy Association directly resound throughout Dragon City!

Old Man Sun doesn't have many reviews, but it's already his highest review!

"Okay, the birthday gifts have been sent out, I still have something to do..."

Chen Ning glanced at Old Man Sun, and in his eyes he saw the way Du Gui looked at him before.

I feel like I'm going to be in trouble again if I don't leave.

As for the verbal bet with Sun Tzu Jian, no one needed to announce the outcome.

The result is clear at a glance, Yu Youshui has just given a quotation.

"Don't go, Chen Ning, you haven't finished writing this word yet, have you?"

When he heard that Chen Ning was leaving, Zhao Haishan suddenly became anxious.

Although he would regret and feel annoyed about this word, he really liked the word Chen Ning to his core, and he couldn't just let it go.

"Why haven't you finished writing?" Chen Ning was slightly stunned.

"Yes, it is indeed not finished. A calligraphy work must be signed and nominated to be complete."

Old Man Sun also echoed from the side.

The others also nodded, it was indeed the case.

And Zhao Haishan's eyes were full of expectation.

He didn't care about the inscription or postscript, he just wanted Chen Ning to write a few more words to show that it was for him.

Chen Ning was slightly helpless. He had no interest in this area at all, so he didn't develop the habit of naming anything he wrote.

But looking at the expressions of Zhao Haishan and a group of old men, it would be impossible for him to leave if he didn't finish.

"This time you ask me to write it. As for my title, forget it."

Chen Ning returned to the table, removed the small inscription pen, dipped it in ink and said to Zhao Haishan.

"The title must be included, as well as today's date, and finally written as a gift to Zhao Haishan."

Zhao Haishan did not hesitate at all this time and made a request directly to Chen Ning.

The others frowned slightly.

If it is just a signature, the value of the painting will definitely increase infinitely in the future.

But once the nomination is given to a fixed person, although the meaning is stronger, it is only for Zhao Haishan himself.

And if you want to circulate it, it will affect a certain value.

Of course, this is why Zhao Haishan did not want to spread this word to others. After all, Lao Zhao is not short of money.

Chen Ning didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his wrist, he wrote a line of words on the top corner of the rice paper according to Zhao Haishan's instructions.

On the eighth day of the eighth month of the Guimao year, Chen Ningjing presented a birthday gift to his friend Zhao Haishan.

After writing such a line, everyone was amazed again.

This line of small characters is so charming that it makes the entire text sublime.

And Zhao Haishan stepped forward, watching carefully but not daring to pick it up.

A pair of old eyes started to turn red.

"I have no regrets in this life. With Mr. Chen's words, I can really say, Lao Zhao, that I have no regrets in this life!"

Zhao Haishan was so excited that he was a little incoherent, which made some young people frown.

Even if the calligraphy is good and valuable, it doesn't make Mr. Zhao like this. It feels a bit artificial.

But the other old people nodded slightly.

They understood Zhao Haishan's mood.

Why did Master Guishou's work cause such a big stir as soon as it came out?

There is no such thing as it is the work of a master.

If a person can collect a master's work in his lifetime, the feeling is definitely not something that young people can understand.