Although he understood his friend's thoughts a little, Ye Jinghong was still very unhappy.

Tiger said with a tiger face: "Impossible? Why is it impossible!"

"Just allow your grandson to win the first place in the magic capital calligraphy competition, and not allow my grandson to write such good characters?"

"This ...... It's different. Liu Jingwen explained, "The nature of the two is different. ”

"You also know that the maximum age of the contestants in the Modu Calligraphy Competition cannot exceed forty years old, even if Ah Feng wins the first place in the competition, it is still in a range."

"A reasonable range. ”

"But you said that the calligraphy in your hand was actually written by Xiao Fan, but this strength, this muscle, this charm, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was written by any master. ”

Ye Jinghong snorted coldly: "Look at how prescient I was before." ”

"I just thought that Lao Liu, you don't believe it, so I specially brought Xiao Fan over, and today I will let you see what it means to be a genius. ”

There the two old men were talking to each other.

On the other hand, Ye Fan did talk carefully to Liu Anfeng, and Liu Anfeng also listened very attentively.

In fact, with Liu Anfeng's ability, he still can't understand what Ye Fan said.

The ability has not reached that stage, even if it is said in detail, it cannot be understood.

But don't forget that Ye Fan also has a skill of "helping others".

Anyway, this skill is not very useful to Ye Fan, it is better to use it to help those who show kindness to themselves.

Listening to Ye Fan's witty words, all of a sudden, Liu Anfeng understood.

The mouth was suddenly opened, and it was all at once.

The whole person seems to have been sublimated, as if the door to a new world has been opened.

"Understood?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Obviously, Ye Fan's smile was very friendly, but Liu Anfeng, who was next to him, felt as if an elderly teacher was asking him.

"I have a general understanding, I have a feeling of sudden epiphany, and I still have to digest and digest the specifics, but I feel that I have found a way to the future. ”

Liu Anfeng replied.

At this time, he looked at Ye Fan, and his eyes flashed with a complicated look.

At this time, although he was very grateful to Ye Fan for mentioning him, he always felt that it was not a taste in his heart.

Back then, you learned to press me.

But now, my most proud calligraphy can't even compare to you.

This......

He Liu Anfeng thinks that he is also excellent, he grew up in a scholarly family, and his literary accomplishment naturally far exceeds that of ordinary people.

But it was this Ye Fan, no matter how hard he worked in any aspect, in the end, he found that he couldn't even touch Ye Fan's heels.

Even if I could see it, I could see it very reluctantly, and it was very vague.

What a genius this is!

Liu Anfeng sighed in his heart.

At the same time, my heart is bitter.

There is a sense of frustration.

Ye Fan smiled: "It's good to understand, you can now write another notebook with the same character as just now, and show it to the two grandfathers." ”

"Okay, I'll go get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Liu Anfeng nodded, and hurriedly went to the study to prepare things.

"Alas, wait. ”

His grandfather, Liu Jingwen stopped him.

Liu Anfeng turned back in confusion, but saw Liu Jingwen and said: "Silly boy, what are you doing with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, just write in the study." ”

"yes, I'm so excited. ”

Liu Anfeng patted his head suddenly.

"Let's go, let's go over too, let's have a look together!"

Ye Jinghong also beckoned his grandson to go to the study together.

Liu Anfeng finished writing, and then handed the finished product to his grandfather to see.

"Okay, well, this word, this rhyme, the level has been significantly improved, it's just that. ”

Liu Jingwen looked at the notebook written by his grandson, looked excited, and admired it radiantly.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and this comparison before and after suddenly makes the level of this calligraphy even more apparent.

And the result that has caused today is just Ye Fan's point.

Liu Jingwen couldn't care about his own reserve, and said to Ye Fan: "Xiaofan, thank you so much, your words have directly raised the upper limit of Ah Feng's calligraphy achievements in the future." ”

Ye Fan said politely: "You praise me falsely, I just told An Feng some of my own thoughts, specifically, or his own understanding." ”

Although there is the help of the skill of "helping others", it comes down to Liu Jingwen's understanding.

Of course, the skill of helping others has indeed improved Liu Jingwen's understanding.

However, I don't know if it's a long-term or short-term improvement.

"Xiao Fan, you are so modest, as far as you say, I, an old-timer in the calligraphy industry, can't say it. ”

"By the way, your grandfather told me just now that you wrote the notebook he was holding in his hand?"

Liu Jingwen pointed to the rice paper in Ye Jinghong's hand, and said with a somewhat complicated expression.

Although Ye Fan's words did show an extraordinary level, Liu Jingwen's calligraphy experience over the years still made him afraid to provide information.

At such an age, such calligraphy.

If there really is such a genius in this world, then how pale and powerless must be the diligence and efforts of these calligraphy masters.

Ten years of hard work can be worth most of other people's lives, no matter who it is, I can't accept it calmly in my heart!

The reason why Ye Jinghong accepted it so quickly was not only because he had seen Ye Fan write on the spot, but also because Ye Fan was his grandson.

So far, Ye Fan doesn't want to pretend to be like this, after all, he and Liu Anfeng also know each other.

But don't lie!

I could only stubbornly reply, "Yes." ”

"Alas!" Liu Anfeng sighed, only feeling that his heart was empty.

To become a master of calligraphy today, the talent is naturally very high.

But when they had worked hard for most of their lives, they found that there were even more talented young people who had only spent ten years to get to where they are today.

How can they not feel bad in their hearts!

"That's it, it's still me who is in love!"

"There are talented people in the country, and individuals have their own lives, but I can't think of it, and my mood will fall behind. ”

Liu Anfeng sighed and adjusted his mood slightly.

Liu Anfeng was also aroused at this time, what kind of good words did Ye Fan write, so that his grandfather's tone was so lonely.

Driven by curiosity, he said, "Senior Ye, can you show me the words Ye Fan wrote?"

Ye Jinghong looked at Liu Jingwen, Liu Jingwen sighed and said, "It's okay, just show Ah Feng, don't worry about hitting his self-confidence." ”

This kind of thing is just a matter of time.

Although it will be a blow to Liu Anfeng, people always have to face reality.

Liu Anfeng took it with curiosity and was directly dumbfounded.

This...... How can this level be so good?

Isn't Ye Fan a few months younger than me?

How can this force feel like it is decades greater than him.

Originally, although he knew that Ye Fan's handwriting was definitely not bad, he didn't expect it to be so good.

This is about the same level as Ye Jinghong and his grandfather.

"Ye Fan, this ...... Did you really write that?"

He asked the same question as his grandfather.

Ye Fan smiled without saying a word, walked to Liu Anfeng's desk, and wrote a word.

"Quiet"

Liu Anfeng's eyes widened suddenly, really, why is the gap between the two so big.