God of War returns home, gets married
Chapter 26 Self-cultivation
Song Chengkai has suffered a lot these days.
In that car accident, he was also injured, he recovered with difficulty, and was under the full control of his family.
Among them, the most unbearable thing for him is being sneaked out by his grandfather all day long, drinking tea and writing with a group of old men, in the name of cultivating his mind.
It's just boring, the key is that anyone can teach him a word.
Thinking of him, Song Chengkai, he can bear to call Song Shao when he is away from home, and now he is his grandson every day.
In short, there is only one word for this day: bitterness.
The only thing that comforted him in his misery was that he heard that Ren Xingliu was worse than him. He was not only sanctioned, but also forced to go on a blind date. Although that guy would definitely not give in, it was enough for him...
While Song Chengkai gloated, he regretted that he had no chance to sneak out to find Ren Xingliu so that he could taunt him face to face.
I didn't expect the opportunity to come so suddenly.
Song Chengkai was very depressed today, but his grandfather took him out of bed early in the morning, saying that today he had an appointment with the chairman of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and he wanted to meet friends through writing in the manor.
Let him have to come and study together.
Song Chengkai got dizzy when he heard that, this battle was clearly a gathering of old men, and he stayed there for a day without talking, maybe he would have to be tested.
So as soon as he came over, he used the excuse that he was not feeling well, and hid listlessly in the corner.
Although Song Lao hated that iron could not be made into steel, but outsiders were present and there were distinguished guests, it was hard to say too much, so he simply let him go.
Song Chengkai was secretly playing with his mobile phone. When he heard a familiar voice, he still couldn't believe it.
Unexpectedly, it was really Ren Xingliu. The moment he saw him, Song Chengkai felt like he came alive.
It can be regarded as letting him run into it again!
For a time, all the old and new hatreds came to my heart.
This is the man!Made him lose face in front of Pei Xianzhi, hurt him, made him a grandson for so long!
Song Chengkai gritted his teeth in his heart, because it was inconvenient to do too much in front of his elders, so he gave the other party a provocative expression.
He believed that Xin Xingliu would be able to read his eyes and understand what he meant.
With this person's temperament, he will definitely fight back not to be outdone.
Even the other party should wait even more impatiently to meet him again and complete the unfinished contest with him.
Because this is Ren Xingliu.
He is so arrogant, impulsive, and brainless.
So the moment Song Chengkai called out the other party's name, Song Chengkai was already prepared for the other party's face to change immediately and tit for tat.
This heralds another war between them, and then—
Ok?
Ren Xingliu, what expression is this?
Sigh, emotion, gratification?There is even a trace of... kindness? !
For a second, Song Chengkai wondered if he had been with the old men for too long these days, and he could see a kind of elder-like care on Ren Xingliu's face? ? ? ?
How can this be? !
Just when Song Chengkai had doubts about his mental state, Ren Xingliu immediately opened his mouth and said - "Be careful when driving in the future."
Song Chengkai:? ? ? ? ?
Isn't this what these old men told him every day?
who am i where am i doing ?
Did Ren Xingliu say something wrong, or did he hear it wrong?
Grandpa, look what you did to me!Messed up my mind! ! !
Because he was so shocked, Song Chengkai forgot to react for a moment and froze on the spot.
……
Ren Xingliu was very pleased.
Although I can't remember Song Chengkai's appearance clearly, I still have some impression of this person's temper.
The reason why the two of them made such a quarrel back then, and caused such disasters, was precisely because Song Chengkai was also impulsive and irritable.
So when he saw him just now, he was worried that Song Chengkai would find fault again.
It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he feels quite tired. He has suffered enough, and he really doesn't have the mood to care about the grievances back then.
Besides, there are elders present, how impolite to make a fuss!
Unexpectedly, Song Chengkai was quite good, and after greeting him, he didn't continue to provoke him.
... just looks dull?
Is it the aftermath of a car accident?
It's a pity that Song Chengkai was honest, but his grandpa's face was very bad.
Song Lao was just like everyone else, worried that his grandson would be arrogant and embarrassing in front of his elders, but after Ren Xingliu spoke, Song Chengkai was... just stunned?
Isn't this even more embarrassing!
There is no bloodiness of young people at all!
Elder Song was so stunned that he couldn't pretend to be calm anymore. He threw the pen in his hand, glared at his grandson angrily, then looked at Elder Ren and the others coldly, and said, "Have you finished talking? Let's go now."
Mr. Ren is rarely in a good mood. He really didn't want to argue with the Song family, but when Mr. Song said this, he was not so easy to get along with, and immediately sneered: "Joke, we have to leave or stay, we will stay with you What are you doing?"
"Of course it's relevant," Elder Song said arrogantly, "We're doing this elegant thing, what can you do while you're here, aren't you disturbing our elegance?"
The two faced each other tit-for-tat, and the scene suddenly became tense.
The others quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, we're all old friends, so let's not say a few words."
"It's rare that Chairman Ke is here today, so don't mention those unpleasant things."
While talking, an old man who was standing at the corner of the table and watching quietly also came out and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Elder Song's expression softened a little.
Old Ren's tone also softened a lot: "It's rare that Chairman Ke is a guest, and I made you laugh."
The old man said politely: "Where."
Ren Xingliu listened for a while before he understood.
It turned out that this was Ke Fangsong, the honorary chairman of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and a well-known calligrapher.
Ke Fangsong was invited to visit Mausoleum in the past two days. After hearing the news, these calligraphers specially asked him to come here to meet and exchange ideas.
It's no wonder these uncles are so polite to him.
Regardless of the fact that they are the number one figures in Lingcheng, no one will let anyone compare to money and status, but it is different when they come to the art circle.
Art is something that cannot be measured by money.
Chairman Ke may not be able to compare with them in terms of wealth, but he is a real celebrity in the art circle. In this case, he is naturally a little more detached.
Ke Fangsong didn't know the grievances between the two of them, but at this age, they both love to be peacemakers. Seeing this, he said: "The so-called enemies should be settled rather than tied. If there is any misunderstanding, just let it go. There is no need to be so angry."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the others nodded, "That's right, there's no need to do that."
One of the people who had been on good terms with the Ren family took advantage of the situation to give Ren Xingliu a hand, and said with a smile: "Speaking of it, it's just a matter between children. It just so happens that Xingliu and Cheng Kai are here today, why don't the two of you just talk about it?" Let’s shake hands and make peace here, let’s forget about it, we’re all young people, we can have more contacts in the future—”
Before he could finish speaking, Elder Song stared and interrupted: "Come on, you don't need to mention the past, just let the two of them communicate."
While talking, he reached out his hand to stop Song Chengkai, and said flatly, "Although Chengkai is not good, he is an obedient child. I don't want him to be infected with some messy bad habits."
As soon as these words came out, the scene was a little awkward.
The point is that everyone is not easy to refute, mainly because they themselves are not too happy to let the juniors in the family mix with Ren Xingliu.
It's really this kid Ren Xingliu. Hearing about his various performances over the years, they feel a headache for the Ren family.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Mr. Ren blushed with anger and was about to explode when Ren Xingliu opened his mouth first.
I saw him with a disgruntled expression: "Old man, you are prejudiced!"
Ren Xingliu originally wanted to be a good grandson as quietly as a chicken, but now he can no longer be silent.
He confessed all the sins he committed in the past.But these days, he has kept himself clean and conscientiously working as a good socialist youth.
Can no longer let the previous stigma continue to follow him.
So, in the face of everyone's doubts, he chose to stand up bravely.
Elder Song didn't expect that he would dare to speak, so he frowned and said displeasedly, "What do you want to say?"
Song Chengkai on the side couldn't help but snort, because he was bluffed by Ren Xingliu in front of him, thinking that this person had changed his personality, but he still couldn't hold his breath as before.
No, it should be said that he was even more lawless. He actually dared to be tough in front of so many elders. He will suffer later...
"I have changed my mind." Ren Xingliu raised his head and chest, and said with a straight face, "Since the car accident, I have deeply realized my mistakes. During this time, I have been cultivating myself and reforming myself. I hope everyone will not misunderstand me. gone."
His eyes were firm, his tone was sonorous, and his seriousness was written all over his face.
Elder Song was shocked at the time: "..."
Song Chengkai even said: ".........??"
The other people present also looked sideways, and they couldn't help but show some doubts on their faces.
Is this really that bastard from the Ren family?
Not to mention whether what he said is true or not, just this attitude is much more graceful than the performance of the Song family.
Only Bai Juanqiu chuckled lightly, rubbed the back of Ren Xingliu's hand lightly with his fingertips, and when Ren Xingliu looked over, he gave him a look: Well said.
Ren Xingliu received support, and his eyes suddenly became firmer.
Ke Fangsong didn't know the inside story, so he wasn't as surprised as the others. He laughed "haha" and said, "That's not bad. It's really rare to have such awareness at such a young age."
He wanted to calm things down, but this young man had the courage to admit his mistakes, so he changed the subject, "When it comes to self-cultivation, the most important thing is to be able to calm down. Calligraphy like this is the best way to cultivate emotions. Since you have the heart , why not try to practice calligraphy..."
What he said was actually trying to smooth things out according to the current situation, and there was a bit of teasing in it.
I also want to know that few young people are interested in this now.
Ren Xingliu nodded, agreeing, "It's pretty good, I've practiced it before."
Of course, this "before" was in Dasheng.
At that time, there were no hard pens, so one could only write with a brush.
At the beginning, it was to convey military information, fearing that the military calligraphy would be intercepted by the enemy, so he deliberately practiced several different calligraphy.
Later, when the world was settled, he had nothing to do, and in order to avoid being suspected, he started to cultivate some hobbies to pass the time.
At that time, there was not much entertainment, and there were only a few things that could be played.
Not only calligraphy, but also those things of the ancients, he has played with them for a round.
Ke Fangsong was a little surprised: "Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"
Ren Xingliu nodded truthfully: "I've practiced for a while."
"That's great." Ke Fangsong really warmed up now. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to learn it.
He was overjoyed, and immediately pulled Ren Xingliu to the table, "Come on, I have pens, inks, papers and inkstones, so I'll write a picture for everyone."
Song Lao was very unhappy at first, but when he saw this situation, he suddenly laughed.
These days, he escorted Song Chengkai to participate in the literature meeting every day, just to let his grandson get a little bit of culture, and also intentionally let him show his face.
Today, because of Ke Fangsong's visit, he brought people out early in the morning.
As a result, Ke Fangsong didn't say a good word about Song Chengkai for a long time, but praised Ren Xingliu instead.
Song Laoyuan was still a little ashamed, and secretly scolded the yellow-mouthed kid for improving a bit now, learning to speak beautiful words.
I didn't expect this kid to be so brainless that he would blow such a cowhide that would break with a poke.
Seeing Ren Xingliu being pulled to the table by Ke Fangsong, the wrinkles on Elder Song's face stretched out, and he said cheerfully, "Yes, yes, I should write a picture for everyone to appreciate together."
The others knew what Song Lao was thinking as soon as they heard it, and they were a little funny for a while.
Elder Ren also gave him an angry look, but Song didn't pick the topic, so he couldn't say anything.
I could only go to see my grandson, frowned and said, "Why don't you forget it..."
Others don't know, but he knows what Ren Xingliu is like in normal times, and when this kid was interested in such elegant things.
It's a pity that this child's temper is still too frizzy, and it makes people unable to calm down after being excited.
Not being able to calligraphy is not a big deal, but if you talk big, you will have to let the surname Song take the opportunity to ridicule you later.
He wanted to stop it, but Ren Xingliu had already picked up the brush.
Seeing that he was in a hurry, Elder Song added fuel to the fire: "The child wants to show off, what are you doing in the way, I'm afraid you'll be ashamed..."
Before the words fell, a sudden exclamation came from the side: "Good words!"
Elder Song was inexplicable, and his voice followed suit. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and then:?
Ren Xingliu had just finished writing a word on the snow-white rice paper.
But this one word is already amazing enough.
The pen walks the dragon and the snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.
This looks like it was really practiced, and it didn't happen overnight.
Not to mention Mr. Song who was so absorbed in watching the jokes, the others were also taken aback for a moment.
Ke Fangsong applauded repeatedly, saying: "Go on, go on!"
Ren Xingliu was as good as he was, and immediately dipped in ink and continued.
As he wrote down one word at a time, the surroundings gradually became quiet.
Without him, the words are really good.
These elders have been immersed in this way for many years, and they don't say how well they write, they all have the ability to appreciate.I was fascinated by it all the time.
Song Chengkai didn't know anything about calligraphy, but he couldn't speak at this time.
If he read correctly, what Ren Xingliu wrote should be: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...
No, everyone is obviously a famous prodigal son in Lingcheng, and they were racing and fighting together a few days ago. Why in the blink of an eye, this person not only secretly integrated into the lives of the old men, but also carried the core socialist values?
In that car accident, he was also injured, he recovered with difficulty, and was under the full control of his family.
Among them, the most unbearable thing for him is being sneaked out by his grandfather all day long, drinking tea and writing with a group of old men, in the name of cultivating his mind.
It's just boring, the key is that anyone can teach him a word.
Thinking of him, Song Chengkai, he can bear to call Song Shao when he is away from home, and now he is his grandson every day.
In short, there is only one word for this day: bitterness.
The only thing that comforted him in his misery was that he heard that Ren Xingliu was worse than him. He was not only sanctioned, but also forced to go on a blind date. Although that guy would definitely not give in, it was enough for him...
While Song Chengkai gloated, he regretted that he had no chance to sneak out to find Ren Xingliu so that he could taunt him face to face.
I didn't expect the opportunity to come so suddenly.
Song Chengkai was very depressed today, but his grandfather took him out of bed early in the morning, saying that today he had an appointment with the chairman of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and he wanted to meet friends through writing in the manor.
Let him have to come and study together.
Song Chengkai got dizzy when he heard that, this battle was clearly a gathering of old men, and he stayed there for a day without talking, maybe he would have to be tested.
So as soon as he came over, he used the excuse that he was not feeling well, and hid listlessly in the corner.
Although Song Lao hated that iron could not be made into steel, but outsiders were present and there were distinguished guests, it was hard to say too much, so he simply let him go.
Song Chengkai was secretly playing with his mobile phone. When he heard a familiar voice, he still couldn't believe it.
Unexpectedly, it was really Ren Xingliu. The moment he saw him, Song Chengkai felt like he came alive.
It can be regarded as letting him run into it again!
For a time, all the old and new hatreds came to my heart.
This is the man!Made him lose face in front of Pei Xianzhi, hurt him, made him a grandson for so long!
Song Chengkai gritted his teeth in his heart, because it was inconvenient to do too much in front of his elders, so he gave the other party a provocative expression.
He believed that Xin Xingliu would be able to read his eyes and understand what he meant.
With this person's temperament, he will definitely fight back not to be outdone.
Even the other party should wait even more impatiently to meet him again and complete the unfinished contest with him.
Because this is Ren Xingliu.
He is so arrogant, impulsive, and brainless.
So the moment Song Chengkai called out the other party's name, Song Chengkai was already prepared for the other party's face to change immediately and tit for tat.
This heralds another war between them, and then—
Ok?
Ren Xingliu, what expression is this?
Sigh, emotion, gratification?There is even a trace of... kindness? !
For a second, Song Chengkai wondered if he had been with the old men for too long these days, and he could see a kind of elder-like care on Ren Xingliu's face? ? ? ?
How can this be? !
Just when Song Chengkai had doubts about his mental state, Ren Xingliu immediately opened his mouth and said - "Be careful when driving in the future."
Song Chengkai:? ? ? ? ?
Isn't this what these old men told him every day?
who am i where am i doing ?
Did Ren Xingliu say something wrong, or did he hear it wrong?
Grandpa, look what you did to me!Messed up my mind! ! !
Because he was so shocked, Song Chengkai forgot to react for a moment and froze on the spot.
……
Ren Xingliu was very pleased.
Although I can't remember Song Chengkai's appearance clearly, I still have some impression of this person's temper.
The reason why the two of them made such a quarrel back then, and caused such disasters, was precisely because Song Chengkai was also impulsive and irritable.
So when he saw him just now, he was worried that Song Chengkai would find fault again.
It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he feels quite tired. He has suffered enough, and he really doesn't have the mood to care about the grievances back then.
Besides, there are elders present, how impolite to make a fuss!
Unexpectedly, Song Chengkai was quite good, and after greeting him, he didn't continue to provoke him.
... just looks dull?
Is it the aftermath of a car accident?
It's a pity that Song Chengkai was honest, but his grandpa's face was very bad.
Song Lao was just like everyone else, worried that his grandson would be arrogant and embarrassing in front of his elders, but after Ren Xingliu spoke, Song Chengkai was... just stunned?
Isn't this even more embarrassing!
There is no bloodiness of young people at all!
Elder Song was so stunned that he couldn't pretend to be calm anymore. He threw the pen in his hand, glared at his grandson angrily, then looked at Elder Ren and the others coldly, and said, "Have you finished talking? Let's go now."
Mr. Ren is rarely in a good mood. He really didn't want to argue with the Song family, but when Mr. Song said this, he was not so easy to get along with, and immediately sneered: "Joke, we have to leave or stay, we will stay with you What are you doing?"
"Of course it's relevant," Elder Song said arrogantly, "We're doing this elegant thing, what can you do while you're here, aren't you disturbing our elegance?"
The two faced each other tit-for-tat, and the scene suddenly became tense.
The others quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, we're all old friends, so let's not say a few words."
"It's rare that Chairman Ke is here today, so don't mention those unpleasant things."
While talking, an old man who was standing at the corner of the table and watching quietly also came out and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Elder Song's expression softened a little.
Old Ren's tone also softened a lot: "It's rare that Chairman Ke is a guest, and I made you laugh."
The old man said politely: "Where."
Ren Xingliu listened for a while before he understood.
It turned out that this was Ke Fangsong, the honorary chairman of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and a well-known calligrapher.
Ke Fangsong was invited to visit Mausoleum in the past two days. After hearing the news, these calligraphers specially asked him to come here to meet and exchange ideas.
It's no wonder these uncles are so polite to him.
Regardless of the fact that they are the number one figures in Lingcheng, no one will let anyone compare to money and status, but it is different when they come to the art circle.
Art is something that cannot be measured by money.
Chairman Ke may not be able to compare with them in terms of wealth, but he is a real celebrity in the art circle. In this case, he is naturally a little more detached.
Ke Fangsong didn't know the grievances between the two of them, but at this age, they both love to be peacemakers. Seeing this, he said: "The so-called enemies should be settled rather than tied. If there is any misunderstanding, just let it go. There is no need to be so angry."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the others nodded, "That's right, there's no need to do that."
One of the people who had been on good terms with the Ren family took advantage of the situation to give Ren Xingliu a hand, and said with a smile: "Speaking of it, it's just a matter between children. It just so happens that Xingliu and Cheng Kai are here today, why don't the two of you just talk about it?" Let’s shake hands and make peace here, let’s forget about it, we’re all young people, we can have more contacts in the future—”
Before he could finish speaking, Elder Song stared and interrupted: "Come on, you don't need to mention the past, just let the two of them communicate."
While talking, he reached out his hand to stop Song Chengkai, and said flatly, "Although Chengkai is not good, he is an obedient child. I don't want him to be infected with some messy bad habits."
As soon as these words came out, the scene was a little awkward.
The point is that everyone is not easy to refute, mainly because they themselves are not too happy to let the juniors in the family mix with Ren Xingliu.
It's really this kid Ren Xingliu. Hearing about his various performances over the years, they feel a headache for the Ren family.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Mr. Ren blushed with anger and was about to explode when Ren Xingliu opened his mouth first.
I saw him with a disgruntled expression: "Old man, you are prejudiced!"
Ren Xingliu originally wanted to be a good grandson as quietly as a chicken, but now he can no longer be silent.
He confessed all the sins he committed in the past.But these days, he has kept himself clean and conscientiously working as a good socialist youth.
Can no longer let the previous stigma continue to follow him.
So, in the face of everyone's doubts, he chose to stand up bravely.
Elder Song didn't expect that he would dare to speak, so he frowned and said displeasedly, "What do you want to say?"
Song Chengkai on the side couldn't help but snort, because he was bluffed by Ren Xingliu in front of him, thinking that this person had changed his personality, but he still couldn't hold his breath as before.
No, it should be said that he was even more lawless. He actually dared to be tough in front of so many elders. He will suffer later...
"I have changed my mind." Ren Xingliu raised his head and chest, and said with a straight face, "Since the car accident, I have deeply realized my mistakes. During this time, I have been cultivating myself and reforming myself. I hope everyone will not misunderstand me. gone."
His eyes were firm, his tone was sonorous, and his seriousness was written all over his face.
Elder Song was shocked at the time: "..."
Song Chengkai even said: ".........??"
The other people present also looked sideways, and they couldn't help but show some doubts on their faces.
Is this really that bastard from the Ren family?
Not to mention whether what he said is true or not, just this attitude is much more graceful than the performance of the Song family.
Only Bai Juanqiu chuckled lightly, rubbed the back of Ren Xingliu's hand lightly with his fingertips, and when Ren Xingliu looked over, he gave him a look: Well said.
Ren Xingliu received support, and his eyes suddenly became firmer.
Ke Fangsong didn't know the inside story, so he wasn't as surprised as the others. He laughed "haha" and said, "That's not bad. It's really rare to have such awareness at such a young age."
He wanted to calm things down, but this young man had the courage to admit his mistakes, so he changed the subject, "When it comes to self-cultivation, the most important thing is to be able to calm down. Calligraphy like this is the best way to cultivate emotions. Since you have the heart , why not try to practice calligraphy..."
What he said was actually trying to smooth things out according to the current situation, and there was a bit of teasing in it.
I also want to know that few young people are interested in this now.
Ren Xingliu nodded, agreeing, "It's pretty good, I've practiced it before."
Of course, this "before" was in Dasheng.
At that time, there were no hard pens, so one could only write with a brush.
At the beginning, it was to convey military information, fearing that the military calligraphy would be intercepted by the enemy, so he deliberately practiced several different calligraphy.
Later, when the world was settled, he had nothing to do, and in order to avoid being suspected, he started to cultivate some hobbies to pass the time.
At that time, there was not much entertainment, and there were only a few things that could be played.
Not only calligraphy, but also those things of the ancients, he has played with them for a round.
Ke Fangsong was a little surprised: "Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"
Ren Xingliu nodded truthfully: "I've practiced for a while."
"That's great." Ke Fangsong really warmed up now. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to learn it.
He was overjoyed, and immediately pulled Ren Xingliu to the table, "Come on, I have pens, inks, papers and inkstones, so I'll write a picture for everyone."
Song Lao was very unhappy at first, but when he saw this situation, he suddenly laughed.
These days, he escorted Song Chengkai to participate in the literature meeting every day, just to let his grandson get a little bit of culture, and also intentionally let him show his face.
Today, because of Ke Fangsong's visit, he brought people out early in the morning.
As a result, Ke Fangsong didn't say a good word about Song Chengkai for a long time, but praised Ren Xingliu instead.
Song Laoyuan was still a little ashamed, and secretly scolded the yellow-mouthed kid for improving a bit now, learning to speak beautiful words.
I didn't expect this kid to be so brainless that he would blow such a cowhide that would break with a poke.
Seeing Ren Xingliu being pulled to the table by Ke Fangsong, the wrinkles on Elder Song's face stretched out, and he said cheerfully, "Yes, yes, I should write a picture for everyone to appreciate together."
The others knew what Song Lao was thinking as soon as they heard it, and they were a little funny for a while.
Elder Ren also gave him an angry look, but Song didn't pick the topic, so he couldn't say anything.
I could only go to see my grandson, frowned and said, "Why don't you forget it..."
Others don't know, but he knows what Ren Xingliu is like in normal times, and when this kid was interested in such elegant things.
It's a pity that this child's temper is still too frizzy, and it makes people unable to calm down after being excited.
Not being able to calligraphy is not a big deal, but if you talk big, you will have to let the surname Song take the opportunity to ridicule you later.
He wanted to stop it, but Ren Xingliu had already picked up the brush.
Seeing that he was in a hurry, Elder Song added fuel to the fire: "The child wants to show off, what are you doing in the way, I'm afraid you'll be ashamed..."
Before the words fell, a sudden exclamation came from the side: "Good words!"
Elder Song was inexplicable, and his voice followed suit. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and then:?
Ren Xingliu had just finished writing a word on the snow-white rice paper.
But this one word is already amazing enough.
The pen walks the dragon and the snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.
This looks like it was really practiced, and it didn't happen overnight.
Not to mention Mr. Song who was so absorbed in watching the jokes, the others were also taken aback for a moment.
Ke Fangsong applauded repeatedly, saying: "Go on, go on!"
Ren Xingliu was as good as he was, and immediately dipped in ink and continued.
As he wrote down one word at a time, the surroundings gradually became quiet.
Without him, the words are really good.
These elders have been immersed in this way for many years, and they don't say how well they write, they all have the ability to appreciate.I was fascinated by it all the time.
Song Chengkai didn't know anything about calligraphy, but he couldn't speak at this time.
If he read correctly, what Ren Xingliu wrote should be: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...
No, everyone is obviously a famous prodigal son in Lingcheng, and they were racing and fighting together a few days ago. Why in the blink of an eye, this person not only secretly integrated into the lives of the old men, but also carried the core socialist values?
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