The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Wen Xu obediently folded his hands on the table, tilted his head back, and stared at the teacher who was looking at the words he had written, his face full of nervousness.

He knew that his writing was not good enough, and it might be so ugly that it would be looked down upon by the teacher. He was silent, and the little cub felt a little uneasy.

"I'm sorry, Xu'er's handwriting is too ugly." Wen Xu felt a little guilty. Thinking of his father's disgusted look before, his little body couldn't help but tremble, "Grandpa, can you give it back to me? I will tear it up myself."

"Oh, my baby, you are so talented! Do you want to learn calligraphy from grandpa?" The more Professor Yuan looked at the words, the more he liked them.

It is truly amazing that Wen Xu, at such a young age, can not only write the shapes of the characters, but also has his own style.

Some people practiced for several years but could only imitate others. It was obvious that Wen Xu had talent. Professor Yuan could not help but feel a desire to take Wen Xu as his student.

"Ah!" Wen Xu blinked, as if he didn't understand what his grandfather and teacher meant.

Professor Yuan looked at the cute little cub and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, explaining: "Baby, do you want to learn calligraphy from grandpa?"

"I do." Wen Xu nodded without hesitation, but he was a little hesitant, "But, Xuer has to tell dad first. Only after dad agrees can Xuer learn."

There was a lot of questioning in the barrage at this time.

[Ahhh, does this brat know that being able to learn calligraphy from Professor Yuan is something that many people dream of? He actually hesitated. How will these students who have worked so hard to get into Professor Yuan's shoes feel?]

[This is definitely a script. Whether a kid under three years old can hold a pen steadily is one thing, but he participated in a variety show and was noticed by a calligraphy master. What kind of script is this? Director of the program group, come out and tell me how much money you received from Wen Yan. How dare you write this? Where is the logic? ]

Some even went so far as to question how shameless it was for such a great calligraphy master to take money to act with the program crew, and how shameless he was at such an old age.

But those who questioned Professor Yuan’s character were quickly slapped in the face by Professor Yuan’s students.

They showed that Professor Yuan has been dedicated to ancient studies over the years, and even spent over 100 million yuan to buy the cultural relics that were taken away during the century of humiliation at auction, brought them back to China, and finally donated them to the country free of charge.

Such a patriotic old man spent hundreds of millions of yuan on an antique. Could he be a person who is short of money? Can he be easily bribed by the program team? Are we underestimating Professor Yuan?

No matter how people argue in the comments, the people involved at the recording site don’t know about it.

Seeing the well-behaved kid in front of him telling him seriously that he wanted to discuss it with his father, Professor Yuan was not unhappy. Instead, he patted Wen Xu's head and agreed with him: "That's right, you are still young now, you really need to discuss it with your parents, I was too impatient."

Because Wen Xu's handwriting set a good example, Professor Yuan now has a little more expectations for the handwriting of the other cubs.

However, the result disappointed him.

Ruan Tang's hands were small, and she couldn't control the brush. She held the brush tightly like a fist. Her face was tense, and before she could write, the rice paper on the table was already a mess of ink.

The little girl anxiously stretched out her hand to try to wipe off the ink, but the more she busied herself, the more messy it became. A tiny handprint appeared on the rice paper, and before she knew it, her little face was also smeared with black ink, turning her into a little cat.

Gu Xuan had seen his grandfather practicing calligraphy in the study before. He had no problem holding the brush, but the child was rather impatient and couldn't control his strength, so although he wrote the word, it was crooked.

To the old man's surprise, Bai Yanyan, who looked a little dazed, was the best writer among the three.

Her movements and pen-holding posture exactly replicated Professor Yuan's movements just now.

But because of her young age, the characters she wrote were not as majestic as those written by Mr. Yuan, but her shapes were the most similar to those of Mr. Yuan.

Professor Yuan believes that in time, this child will surpass him.

Unexpectedly, he discovered two calligraphy geniuses by accidentally participating in this program.

Old Yuan's heart moved slightly. If these two children received systematic training, they could definitely represent the country to participate in the Continental Children's Calligraphy Competition.

As the country of origin of Chinese characters, Daxia has lost to Japan and South Korea in two consecutive calligraphy competitions. This is a huge shame for Daxia, which is more infuriating than the loss of the national football team.

Professor Yuan feels sincerely gratified to see the emergence of outstanding juniors.

[I am dying of laughter. Xuanxuan, did someone break your legs when you wrote this? How come there are so many missing arms and legs? ]

[The little jellybean has turned into a little dirty bun. Haha, this is how a child should act. Let’s forget about what happened just now. ]

[Hey, who are you talking about above? You think you are stupid, and the kids are just more talented than you, so what? That jealous face is really disgusting.]

[Didn't you find that this silly Bai Yanyan's handwriting is also pretty good? I feel that her handwriting is more like Professor Yuan's compared to Wen Xu's. ]

[This must be the younger sister of the girl who committed suicide because of Wen Yan. She looked so well behaved. Is she so powerful? ]

Obviously, the rankings have been announced: Wen Xu is first, Bai Yanyan is second, Gu Xuan is third, and Ruan Tang is fourth.

After the host announced the rankings, the parents in the guest room, who couldn't wait any longer, hurried to pick up their children.

Ruan Wan arrived late and didn't know about the unpleasant things that happened between Bai Yuan and Gu Jinnian. Seeing Gu Jinnian deliberately avoiding Bai Yuan's approach, Bai Yuan felt a little pitiful for standing there awkwardly. The kind-hearted Ruan Wan spoke up to break the awkward atmosphere between them.

"I didn't expect your little sister's calligraphy is so good. Did you hire a teacher for her before?"

Bai Yuan's eyes sparkled. In fact, she didn't know that Bai Yanyan could write calligraphy. But no matter what, she did make her proud today.

She glanced at the camera behind her calmly and said with a wry smile:

"After my parents died in a car accident, I was too busy to spend time with my little sister. She has been a little autistic since she was a child. I thought of many ways to help her. Later, I found out that she liked calligraphy, so I enrolled her in a class. I didn't expect that she would write so well."

However, only Bai Yuan herself knew that she really didn't know whether she had signed up for the class or not.

She is not Bai Yanyan's biological sister. After coming here, she has been busy with tasks. Who has time to care about this burden?

But now it doesn't stop her from using that little burden as her own character, which can be regarded as a reward for her care over the past few months.

There was a flash of calculation in Bai Yuan's eyes.