God of War returns home, gets married

"Okay." Ren Xingliu swiped his pen and ticked off the word "friendly" at the end.

Following his movements, everyone gradually came back to their senses.

"Good calligraphy! Really good calligraphy!" Ke Fangsong stood in front of the table, and because he was so surprised, he was at a loss for words.

Before the ink was dry, he didn't dare to pick up the rice paper, so he leaned forward slightly, carefully studying the strokes on the paper.

Those few calligraphy lovers also gathered around, and they also admired again and again, and the four-character words couldn't stop jumping out.

"Vigorous and steady, natural in nature."

"White the space, the distance should be equal."

"It's done in one go, and it's integrated."

"The most rare thing is that it is both legal and innovative."

Yue Pin felt that the writing was better, so everyone turned their eyes to Ren Xingliu again, but this time the eyes were completely different.

Especially Ke Fangsong, when talking to him at the beginning, he still had the politeness of an elder, but now he was genuinely enthusiastic, even the title changed: "Little friend, how long have you practiced this word?"

Ren Xingliu said vaguely, "It's been a while."

"You must have put in a lot of effort, right?" Ke Fangsong said.

Ren Xingliu: "I practiced seriously for a while."

At the Dasheng meeting, everyone used brushes, and they wanted to learn something, but they had to work hard.

Fortunately, there were many famous teachers at that time. As a generation of powerful ministers, there were many people who were willing to teach him.

So earlier they praised his handwriting as having a legal inheritance, which is right, his handwriting was really pointed out by an expert.

"It's really rare." Ke Fangsong became more emotional, "These days, there are not many young people with your ambition."

It's nothing to be able to write some brush characters, the key is a person's temperament revealed in the words.

Ke Fangsong is not from Lingcheng, so he doesn't know much about the circle here, but he has seen a lot of dudes.Seeing everyone's reactions earlier, and listening to Song Lao's belittling inside and out, I thought that Ren Xingliu was also one of those troublesome swingers.

But seeing his humble attitude and good intentions, he said a few more words.

But this time, he completely overturned the previous idea.

Ren Xingliu's words are as powerful as the back of the paper, and they are integrated into one. It has both the inheritance of ancient methods and an open image.This is not only about working hard to practice, but also having talent and understanding.

Not to mention the sensual son-in-law, even for a person of his age, without experience and a heart, it is difficult to write with such an aura.

For example, the few old men who invited him here today have practiced calligraphy for many years, but none of them can compare to this young man in terms of attainments.

Ke Fangsong liked Ren Xingliu more and more. If he said that he wanted to make peace with Ren Xingliu at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved for him.

Then he looked at the bewildered old man beside him, and said: "Old Song, I think that Xiaoyou Ren's words are bold and open-minded, and he is definitely not a messy person. Since you are an elder, what's wrong with you? Now, why bother with a junior like this."

The meaning in these words is to imply that Mr. Song is not as good-hearted as Ren Xingliu, and he is also suspected of arranging juniors.

When Song Lao heard this, his face turned red.He had the heart to defend himself, but the words in front were too full, which would be somewhat embarrassing.

That's not enough, Ke Fangsong then glanced at Song Chengkai again, pointing out, "If you really want to talk about it, I don't think it's bad for young people to hang out with Ren Xiaoyou more."

Elder Song really almost twisted his nose in anger, but it was hard to refute.

He defended his grandson just now, and he disliked Ren Xingliu, as if he disdained to be with him.

But the actual situation is that Song Chengkai showed reluctance when he first arrived, and then hid himself to play with his mobile phone, even refusing to deal with his elders.

On the contrary, Ren Xingliu has a beautiful attitude and even more beautiful handwriting.

Comparing the two, you can see the difference.

Doesn't it seem that Song Laocai's words were too protective and too narrow.

Song Lao's heart is indeed not very broad-minded, but it is impossible for him to admit it, so he immediately waved his hand and said angrily: "It's just that he can write a few words..."

This time without waiting for Ke Fangsong to express his position, the others disagreed first.

"Lao Song, that's not what I said, the word star flow is not just about 'writing'."

"No, I think what Mr. Ke said makes sense. You can tell that you have worked hard on this word. Just this kind of heart is hard to come by."

"It seems that Xingliu said that he is cultivating his body and mind, but he really didn't just talk about it."

"That's right, don't talk about young people, I think we should also get in touch with Xingliu more...Xingliu, come, write a picture for your uncle too."

"Yes, yes, write another one, I want it too."

Several people surrounded Ren Xingliu while they were talking, and they studied ink and handed over pens, and their words became a bit more friendly than usual.

Elder Song: "..."

Don't think he doesn't know, they just want to coax Ren Xingliu to continue writing!

These people are also really old, and they get dizzy after seeing a few good words.

But no matter how upset he was, there was one thing even Song Lao had to admit.

Ren Xingliu's word is really good, it can be seen from the words that he has to practice hard for such a period of time.

What does this mean? It means that what he said just now is not just a beautiful word, but he is really cultivating his body and mind, so that he can be peaceful and far-reaching!

On the other hand, my grandson, these days he is being told every day, he is stunned that he has not made any progress, and today he is still a joke.

The more Song Lao thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't hold back, and slapped Song Chengkai on the forehead: "Shame on me!"

Song Chengkai was still immersed in the brilliance of the socialist core values, and suddenly he slapped him, he was stunned, and he said wronged: "Grandpa, what did I do wrong?"

"You still dare to ask?" Elder Song became even angrier when he heard it, and "slapped" two palms again, "Starting tomorrow, you will write twenty large characters a day."

He said and pointed to the words Ren Xingliu just wrote, "Just write this, and you are not allowed to go out until you finish writing."

"...???" Song Chengkai's face turned green, but when he saw his grandfather blowing his beard and staring, he didn't dare to refute, so he could only admit it with tears in his eyes.

Song Lao was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, but Ren Lao was full of emotion.

Mr. Ren didn't know calligraphy, so he didn't know how long Ren Xingliu had to practice handwriting.

But he was just as surprised as everyone else. Besides being surprised, he was more pleased and moved.

To be honest, it's not that he didn't regret that he spoiled his grandson too much at the beginning and cultivated his grandson with this disposition.But Ren Xingliu has reached this age, and it is really difficult to discipline him again.

Especially in the past few years, Mr. Ren became more and more worried every time he cleaned up Ren Xingliu's aftermath.

In fact, Ren Xingliu didn't really do anything big and evil, but his mood was unstable, he was too easy to be instigated by others, and he was too arrogant to listen to good words.

But this alone, if he joins the company in the future, it will be enough for those shareholders to swallow up all their bones.

What's more, as the child grows up, he can't cover it up with ignorance if he makes trouble again.

Mr. Ren couldn't help but blame his grandson, but he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Mr. Ren did not expect that one day, he would hear so many people praising Ren Xingliu, let alone his old friends.

You know, these people are all people who have seen and eaten before, and their eyes are higher than the top.

There are quite a few promising juniors in their respective families. Everyone usually says "not bad" when they hear it.

I never thought that today I would gather around Ren Xingliu, eagerly coaxing Ren Xingliu to write a picture.

In addition to being proud, Mr. Ren let go of a big stone in his heart.

Calligraphy is second, but the most important thing is that Ren Xingliu is really sensible and steady!

And all these changes happened after he fell in love!

No wonder the ancients said that "a good wife and husband have less misfortune".

The more Mr. Ren thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the handsome young man beside him.

……

Seeing Ren Xingliu surrounded by a group of old people, Bai Juanqiu was amused, but also felt an inexplicable pride in his heart.

There was nothing wrong with him, so he simply retreated to the side, folded his arms, and silently watched the young master write.

At this time, the sun is shining, but the manor is very green, and the pavilion is surrounded by trees, which is very interesting.

But not as good as a teenager.

His temperament is too special, he is obviously in his early twenties, his facial features even have a little childishness that has not faded in time, and he usually looks like a fool.

But when he picked up the pen, there was a maturity in his eyes that didn't match his age, and the strokes became more vigorous and powerful.

Faintly, there was a bit of chilling intent.It seems that what is held in the hand is not a pen, but a sword and a gun.

Bai Juanqiu unconsciously lost his mind.

I was immersed in an inexplicable emotion when suddenly someone tapped on my shoulder.

When Bai Juanqiu turned his head, he saw Old Master Ren staring at him, and said solemnly, "Janqiu, I agree to your marriage with Xingliu."

Bai Juanqiu:?

...it was quite sudden.

Although I don't know the reason, but at this time, I just need to smile.

Bai Juanqiu smiled and nodded: "Thank you, old man."

"What's the old man?" Mr. Ren is more and more satisfied with him now, smiling until his eyes are narrowed, and said, "From now on, just like Xingliu, just call him grandpa."

Ren Xingliu was pestered by several uncles to write several pictures, but in the end, because Ke Fangsong had a lecture later and could not delay any longer, he had to leave with regret.

Originally, Ke Fangsong kindly invited Ren Xingliu to attend the lecture together, to be a special guest or something.Ren Xingliu quickly shirked that he still had something to do, so he was able to escape.

Just kidding, in just a long time, he has regained the feeling of going to court in Dasheng back then.

When he went to the lecture again, he was afraid that he would be in a trance, so he couldn't help shouting at Ke Fangsong.

Ren Xingliu was resolute, and Ke Fangsong couldn't force it, so he could only say goodbye reluctantly, and didn't forget to add a WeChat before leaving.

Seeing this, the other old men also took out their mobile phones to scan the QR code with Ren Xingliu to add each other.

Song Chengkai's mouth twitched as he watched from the side.

That's right, after the cordial exchange just now, everyone found that Ren Xingliu not only writes well, but also speaks calmly.

Not only that, he can actually chat a few words about the topics among the elders, and he also has some unique explanations.

So in just half a day, he has become the most popular person in the audience, and he has perfectly integrated into the social circle of the elders.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate situation, Song Chengkai would have rushed over and shook Ren Xingliu's shoulder to wake him up.

We are new age dudes!The topics we are good at should be sports cars, famous watches, Internet celebrities and starlets!

It's not playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting and drinking tea to keep in good health!It's not even a five-animal show!

While Song Chengkai was confused, he also felt an inexplicable sadness of being betrayed.

He was speechless when his head was suddenly twitched again. He turned his head and said aggrievedly, "Grandpa, what did I do wrong again?"

"You!" Elder Song glared at him viciously, and said resentfully, "Let's see what Ren does in the future, and learn from others."

Song Chengkai: "..."

……

Ren Xingliu finally retired from court, and Mr. Ren still had other things to do, so they parted.

Mr. Ren was in a very happy mood today, and when he parted, he was still smiling all over his face, and said earnestly: "Be careful on the road."

Ren Xingliu looked obedient: "Okay, Grandpa."

Bai Juanqiu also nodded: "Okay, Grandpa."

Ren Xingliu glanced at Bai Juanqiu slowly, and the other party's expression was calm and true.

"well"! "Old Ren became more and more comfortable, suddenly remembered something, and slapped his thigh, "Oh, I forgot to introduce Juanqiu to everyone! "

Just now the old men were obsessed with Ren Xingliu's words, but Bai Juanqiu kept the organization's instructions in mind and tried not to speak when it was not necessary.So until the end of the show, everyone didn't have time to take care of him.

Mr. Ren was also immersed in the pride of Ren Xingliu, and he forgot to take the initiative to brag, which is really embarrassing.

Ren Xingliu said: "There is still time next time."

"What do you know?" Elder Ren glared at him, "There will be something to show off next time."

Ren Xingliu: "..."

Bai Juanqiu couldn't help coughing lightly.

When he left Mr. Ren's sight, Ren Xingliu gave a "tsk" sound: "It seems that my grandfather is very satisfied with you."

Bai Juanqiu smiled and asked, "Isn't it a good thing?"

"Of course it's a good thing now." Ren Xingliu wrinkled his nose and joked, "But in this case, when we break up, I hope you can be this scumbag..."

This is not the first time they talked about "breaking up", but this time, Bai Juanqiu felt a little uncomfortable, his eyes flashed, and he was about to say something.

But before he could speak, a figure suddenly jumped up from behind and stopped in front of them, but it was Song Chengkai.

The corner of Song Chengkai's mouth twitched, showing a provocative smile: "Ren Xingliu, why are you walking so fast?"

He was almost suffocated, and finally waited until the old men left, but he couldn't hold back anymore, so he quickly found an excuse to slip away and came to block Ren Xingliu.

He didn't believe it, even if Xingliu pretended in front of the old men, he could continue to pretend in front of him.

Ren Xingliu gave him a puzzled look: "What's the matter?"

"Stop pretending, I won't take this." Song Chengkai sneered, deliberately provoking him with sharp words, "Ren Xingliu, our bet hasn't been decided yet, so you forgot, right?"

That must have been forgotten.

Ren Xingliu was not ashamed to ask: "Can you give me a little hint?"

Song Chengkai: "..."

He suspected that Ren Xingliu did it on purpose, but the other party's expression was so sincere that he got stuck in the head, and actually answered, "We agreed, the winner will be determined on the outer ring road, and the loser, give up the show." Of."

Speaking of the last name, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation.

This is the source of their grievances and their conflicts.

He knew that as long as this name was mentioned, it was absolutely impossible for Ren Xingliu to remain calm.

Their bet will continue until the winner is decided...

Then, he saw that Ren Xingliu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You said this, I've forgotten it a long time ago, you can do it yourself."

Song Chengkai:?

Before he could react, the young man next to Ren Xingliu immediately took a step forward, glanced over indifferently, and said coldly: "He already has a boyfriend, I hope he won't bring up the past in the future."

Song Chengkai:? ? ? ?