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Everyone in the Shen family and the guests of the Shen family knew that Shen Changsi was good at painting.

But everyone had really never seen his handwriting, so they were all a little curious at the moment, and inevitably all turned their attention to him.

Just as Shen Changsi was about to respond, he saw everyone in the upper hall staring at him, and his breath came short, as if someone had suddenly grabbed his throat with a hand, his palms began to sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

what happened?

Didn't Mr. Shen get sick when he was hurt by Shen Yue and Xie Yunwei, or Pei Muzhi, Zhong Lin and other talents he cared about? Why did he get sick this time for no reason?

In Shen Changsi's ears, a soft and smooth piano sound vaguely sounded.Suddenly, like a gentle stream being thrown into a stone, the tune was played a few wrong notes.Later, probably due to the influence of playing the wrong notes, the music became more and more chaotic, and finally broke down, and the music was played to pieces.

"This...isn't this the way to play this piece? This is a mistake."

"It was played wrong, several notes were wrong, and the chord part was wrong."

"What's going on? Didn't you say that Young Master Shen has been practicing piano for many years? He has also won many professional competitions. Ordinarily, it shouldn't be. Are you feeling unwell?"

"Maybe it's really unwell? I can see that Young Master Shen's complexion and spirit are not very good either."

"What's the matter with you? Don't you know this song very well? Why did you play it like that? I think you are sincerely fooling the person who wants to lose me!"

"You can't play a piece of music well, what else are you going to do? Trash! How could I, Shen Yue, give birth to such a trash as you! I think you were delayed by Huahua! You are not allowed to paint for me in the future, I heard No?"

"Changsi, apologize to your father quickly. Just say that you won't do it in the future, and you will practice the piano well in the future."

"Go! Changsi, go and apologize to your father."

"..."

"What's the matter? Changsi? Why don't you speak?"

"Changsi, didn't you hear your uncle talking to you?"

This body has not been sick for a long time, the sudden discomfort made Shen Changsi's body a little dizzy.

Those past discussions overlapped with the real ones, and Shen Changsi's temples were throbbing with pain.

Shen Changsi finally understood the reason why this body became ill at this time.In the depths of his memory, Mr. Shen didn't become so nervous that he couldn't hold himself when he first performed in front of the guests.But one time, Mr. Shen had a fever and was still asked by his father, Shen Yue, to play a tune in front of the guests.Because I was not feeling well, I didn't finish well that day, and I played a few wrong notes.Coincidentally, the guests on that day all knew music, so they could hear it.

The astonished eyes of the guests, his father's private reprimand, and his mother's seemingly gentle voice of consolation... These all became the triggers for Mr. Shen's illness. As long as he played in front of others, he would be uncontrollably nervous.Afterwards, it became a vicious circle. As long as the parents were on social occasions, Mr. Shen's body would appear unwell, and his physical condition would become more and more serious later on.

Among the people in the room, only Shen Ruyun noticed the strangeness of his grandson, and the old man looked over with concern, "Changsi, are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing that Shen Changsi was not feeling well, Shen Yue frowned.Didn't the housekeeper say that Changsi's several follow-up visits before were all okay?Why are you feeling unwell again?

However, Changsi's illness seems to be like this all the time, repeatedly and endlessly.Sure enough, his eldest son could not be counted on at all.

From the corner of Shen Changsi's eyes, he saw Shen Yue's frown, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.How sad would it be if Mr. Shen was sitting here?

This Shen Yue cared nothing about Mr. Shen who was his own son.This kind of person is actually worthy of being a father.

There was a slight pain in his chest.Not too obvious, just like being poked by a small needle, much better than before.Maybe Mr. Shen doesn't want to be sad for such a person anymore.

Shen Changsi is not stupid, the old man is too worried about him.He tried his best to drive away the messy voices in his ears, with a smile on his lips, "Grandpa, don't worry. I'm fine. Maybe it's because I slept a little late last night, and now I have low blood pressure."

Shen Changsi's illness has been quite stable for the past few months, but his illness is like this, once it flares up, there will be no symptoms at all.Shen Ruyun was still worried, "Should I call the doctor to come to my house?"

The doctor mentioned by the old man refers to the Shen family's family doctor.

Shen Changsi shook his head, "No, I'll be fine just sitting down."

Shen Ruyun said: "Since you are not feeling well, you don't need to stay here with me. You should go back to your room first and have a good rest."

Shen Changsi reluctantly sat with the old man for so long purely for the sake of the old man. When the old man said something, he nodded "obediently" and said softly: "Then I'll go back first."

Shen Changsi was not feeling well, so no one mentioned his "talent show" part.

Shen Yue was even more dissatisfied with Shen Changsi, the eldest son, because he failed to regain his place.

Seeing the seemingly natural accompanying smile on his elder brother's face, Chao Shen gloated in his heart.Anyway, the worse his elder brother is, the happier he is!

...

Shen Changsi was not feeling well. After he walked out of the main building, he walked very slowly, but his steps were very steady.

The wind in the mountains was blowing on his face, making it extremely cold. Shen Changsi let out a breath from his chest very slowly.The tightness in the chest was finally much better.

Because of the holiday, Lu Yuanshe asked both Yang Xiang and Chen Bang to take leave, and he was the only one on duty.

Lu Yuanshe was more careful than the two subordinates. He followed Shen Changsi all the time, and he was keenly aware that Shen Changsi's physical condition was not as good as he showed.

Lu Yuanshe said: "Young Master Shen, do you want to invite Doctor Yu?"

"No. He is busy with work on weekdays, so it's rare for him to go home so that he can have a good reunion with his family." Why bother him at this time.A Yuan is different from him who is just a wandering soul. A Yuan has his family and his life in this other world.

"Good handwriting. Shen Yue, your handwriting is good. The pen is strong and the style is heroic. It is really well written!"

"Shen Yue, give me this picture. I'll get someone to write it when I get home."

"Hehe. No wonder your niece can write well at such a young age. It turns out to be a legacy of the family."

The compliments from the guests in the main building reached Shen Changsi's ears one after another.

Shen Changsi only found it funny.

Did Shen Yue fail to find a place for himself because he and Shen Changle gained some face?Of course, there is another possibility that Shen Yue has become less and less concerned about Mr. Shen, so he acts more and more recklessly, actively interacts with the guests, and can't wait for Yu to further expand his network.

Shen Yue should be stupid to not know that in the history books, anyone who usurps the throne too quickly will not end well.

Shen Changsi's eyes were cold.

"Wait for me here."

Walking to the door of his bungalow, Shen Changsi said something to Lu Yuanshe, and he went in and took the brocade box from the study.

"Send this brocade box with dragon patterns to Grandpa. I wrote this last night. Inside is a word 'Fu' and a couplet written by myself."

Shen Changsi not only wrote a couplet yesterday, he also wrote a copy for the old man.

Lu Yuanshe took the brocade box, and he stared at Shen Changsi, "If you are not feeling well, please be sure to ring the alarm as soon as possible."

"En." Shen Changsi lazily replied, he certainly would not take his own body lightly.

Although, strictly speaking, this body is not his.

...

When Lu Yuanshe delivered the brocade box to Shen Ruyun for Shen Changsi, Shen Yue seemed to be the center of the topic.

Many people strongly invited him to create a few more paintings.

Shen Jin's complexion was not very good-looking, and he was still brooding over the so-called family legacy that someone said earlier.The legacy of the family is the legacy of the family. What does the sentence added in front mean?His daughter's handwriting is beautiful, what's the matter with his elder brother?

Shen Chao was also quite speechless, his elder brother was so simple, why bother, the child of the third brother's family showed his hand, when the servant removed the table, he insisted on saying that his hands were itchy, and wrote a few words to show off.Even when you are old, you don't want to lose your share.

Shen Yue didn't feel ashamed, in fact, his thoughts were far deeper than those of his two brothers.

In previous years, when guests came to pay New Year's greetings at home, Shen Ruyun would write a few pictures if she was in good spirits.Shen Yue's move is not only an imitation of the old man, but also a message to the guests present - in the future, he will be the head of the Shen family.

He just finished another work, and he glanced at his father quite complacently from the corner of the eye.

Look, the Shen family is different now.All the guests don't revolve around you anymore!

Lu Yuanshe came in at this time.He handed over the brocade box in his hand to Shen Ruyun.

I heard that it contained words and couplets written by Shen Changsi, but they were not paintings. The old man was a little curious, so he opened the brocade box.

The brocade box was opened, and what came into view was a chic and elegant "Fu".

Shen Ruyun is a person who knows how to read. When he saw this picture of "Fu" written by his grandson, his eyes lit up.He took out the word "Fu" with both hands, and impatiently took out the pair of couplets from the brocade box.

Those who can spend more time with the Shen family during the New Year are mostly of status and status, and their general knowledge is not low.

Just as Shen Ruyun took out the couplets from the brocade box, someone noticed the strong and upright characters on the couplets.

"Dongqi's unrestrained and simple, but also Daheng's elegant beauty. Old man, from which famous master did you buy this pair of couplets and the word 'Fu'? This, this word is really too good. Pretty!"

"If it weren't for the fact that the paper is very new, it looks like our modern ones. I would have thought it was the calligraphy of some famous ancient master!"

"Yeah! Me too. At first glance, I thought it was some ancient calligrapher's handwriting. When I saw the paper, I realized it was wrong. The paper is too new. And the ink is also very new, as if it was written recently. of."

Shen Changsi's handwriting is really beautiful.

Those who were still inviting Shen Yue to write couplets for them were all attracted by the word "Fu" and couplets in the old man's hand.

After obtaining the consent of the old man, they were circulated to each other, wishing to bring them back directly! !

Shen Ruyun smiled and said, "It was just finished last night. This word was written by Changsi."

When the old man said this, everyone was shocked.

"I only heard that Changsi's paintings are hard to find, but I'm not so stupid that Changsi's calligraphy is so good!"

"The next generation is terrifying, the latter is terrifying."

"Old man, you are so lucky."

The brush in Shen Yue's hand, because he gripped it too hard, left a round black ink stain on the paper.

...

When everyone surrounded Old Master Shen enviously, Lu Yuanshe quietly exited the living room, left the main building, and went to Shen Changsi's bungalow.

Shen Changsi was sitting on the sofa basking in the sun.

It snowed a few days ago, and after it cleared up, the weather has been fine.It has been sunny for several days.

Although Shen Changsi didn't give orders, Lu Yuanshe still told Shen Changsi roughly the reactions of everyone in the hall.

Shen Changsi's calligraphy and painting are all learned from everyone, painting is just a pastime for him, but calligraphy has really put in a lot of hard work.Shen Changsi was not at all surprised by the amazement caused by his own words.

Hearing that the old man was very happy after reading the word "Fu" and the couplet he wrote, Shen Changsi curled his lips, "As long as Grandpa likes it."

As for Shen Yue, he didn't need to try hard to guess, that old guy must be very angry, and he must still be smiling like a chrysanthemum.

No one told Shen Yuexiu anything wrong, insisted on showing off his handwriting.

The class door makes an axe.

...

After Lu Yuanshe went out, Shen Changsi thought of another brocade box in his study, together with the words and couplets inside, but they hadn't been sent out yet.

Shen Changsi sent Yu Biehen a message——

"When do I plan to come and get my writing?"

"Ding--"

Shen Changsi usually sends messages to Yu Biehen, but due to work reasons, the other party's messages are mostly very slow to reply.

The reply was so timely today.

"Today, on the first day of the lunar new year, I offered incense at Xiangyin Temple. Today the temple has blessing activities, which is very lively. Can Chang Si come over?"

It is warm in the house to bask in the sun, but it is extremely cold outside.Shen Changsi didn't want to go out in the cold weather, but when he saw the word "blessing", he was moved.

He foolishly prayed for Mr. Shen and Mr. Shen.

Yes, as he became more and more compatible with this body, even if Shen Changsi didn't want to be too stupid, he would have to face the fact that if he couldn't go back to Daheng, Mr. Shen might go back again. not coming.

"Send me a location."

Soon, Shen Changsi received a location from Yu Biehen.

This Xiangyin Temple is not far from the Shen family mansion.

Shen Changsi sent someone to pass the message to the old man, and accompanied by Lu Yuanshe, he set off for Xiangyin Temple by car.

On the first day of junior high school, there are many people offering incense.Not only the parking lot, but both sides of the road are also full of cars.

After driving around a few times, there is really no spare parking space.

While circling the parking lot looking for a space, traffic got stuck.

Lu Yuanshe turned his head: "Young Master Shen, there are no more parking spaces. Maybe you have to park your car a little further away." The implication is that they may have to go a little farther when the time comes.

In fact, it is also possible for Shen Changsi to get out of the car first, and Lu Yuanshe to park the car, so that Shen Changsi doesn't have to travel long distances with him.It's just that Shen Changsi's physical condition is special, Lu Yuanshe dare not leave him alone.

Shen Changsi also knew that his body was special, but he never cheated on it.

"It's okay."

After Shen Changsi finished speaking, the car window was knocked.

Shen Changsi turned his head. Yu Biehen, who was wearing a light brown long windbreaker and a plaid scarf, stood tall and tall outside the car.

Yu Bie hated it, Shen Changsi just got out of the car first, and Lu Yuanshe drove to the car by himself.

...

Shen Changsi opened the car door.

"Why did you come here?"

Yu Biehen said gently, "Come to pick you up."

Shen Changsi is not a reckless person, he naturally doesn't think it's easier for A Yuan to show up when his car is stuck here.

I just don't know how long Ah Yuan has been waiting here...

There were too many cars in the parking lot, and another naughty child got off his parents' hands, ran in the parking lot, was caught by his parents, and was taught a lesson.

After nodding to Lu Yuanshe in the driver's seat, Yu Biehen said to Shen Changsi: "Let's go out here first?"

"Ah."

Shen Changsi followed Yu Biehen out of the temple's open parking lot.

Xiangyin Temple is halfway up the mountain and needs to climb up the stairs.

Walking to a place with few pilgrims, under the plum tree, Yu Biehen took out a red envelope with the word "Auspicious" from his pocket, and handed it to Shen Changsi.

Shen Changsi raised his eyebrows slightly, "For me?"

"Well. New Year's money."

Yu Biehen looked at Shen Changsi with gentle eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "I hope you will have nothing to worry about in the future, and you will be safe for the rest of your life."

The author has something to say:

The New Year's money is usually given by the elders to the younger generation, but because Changsi only received the New Year's red envelope from the old man alone, and strictly speaking, what the old man gave was real Changsi.So it means that Changsi did not receive the lucky red envelope.

Therefore, Dr. Yu specially prepared a red envelope for him, which is a red envelope that belongs only to Changsi.

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