Chapter 80: Things That Make People Collapse [Asking for a Subscription Monthly Pass]

Liu Jingwen stood behind his grandson, stroked his beard and nodded, looking at Liu Anfeng who was practicing calligraphy with great satisfaction.

Can he not be satisfied!

At present, there are several famous calligraphers in the Chinese calligraphy industry, and he has a grandson who is good at calligraphy.

Especially this time, at the age of twenty-two, he was able to win the first place in the magic capital calligraphy competition, which is simply a genius.

Thinking of this, he thought of the current first person in the calligraphy industry, Zhang Zhixin's praise for his grandson.

"This son has the capital of a pillar. ”

Listen, this is a praise from Zhang Zhixin, a monk of Mangkhut.

Zhang Zhixin said that my grandson can serve as the pillar of the Chinese calligraphy industry in the future, how can Liu Jingwen, a madman who shows off his grandson, not be satisfied.

The top beam is naturally the thickest and strongest one.

Perhaps, in the future, he will be able to take over Zhang Zhixin's class and become the first person in the Chinese calligraphy industry.

No, I heard that my old friend Ye Jinghong also came to the magic capital, how could I miss this good opportunity to show off my grandson.

If there are more well-known figures in the calligraphy world to praise his grandson, then his grandson will also gain greater fame.

Do you really think he's just showing off his grandson?

He, who is a grandfather, is trying his best to pave the way for his grandson!

At this time, Liu Jingwen's old man machine heard a vibrating sound.

Where did he dare to hesitate, he hurriedly walked out of the study with light feet, and walked to the balcony of the living room before answering the phone.

"Okay, you old Liu, you are the one who urged me to come over, and you are the one who waited so long to answer my call, you want to go to heaven. ”

On the other end of the phone, Ye Jinghong's irritable voice came.

Can you not be grumpy?

This old boy fooled him into a soft and hard bubble, but he came to his community, and he didn't answer the phone so late.

Although Liu Jingwen loves Xuansun, he still has a good temper, and immediately apologized:

"Lao Ye, I'm really sorry, when your phone rang just now, I was still in my grandson's study, so in order not to disturb him, I had to run to the balcony to answer your call. ”

Ye Jinghong is naturally not an unreasonable person, he complained about what he said before.

I reluctantly accepted this reason. ”

Liu Jingwen smiled, and then continued: "What, Lao Ye, are you at my door? Why don't you ring the doorbell?"

"It's your son's neighborhood, but...... I forgot the house number, you tell me quickly. ”

"Haha. Liu Jingwen couldn't help but laugh again, "One building, one unit, room 28003." ”

"Okay, I'll be right there. ”

Hanging up the phone, Ye Jinghong said to Ye Fan with a smile: "Good grandson, you must remember what I said, and when you should pretend to be the strongest." ”

"Your grandfather and I have been showing off to him for five years, and this time, I want to get it back at once. ”

"When the time comes, if you are asked to write calligraphy, don't keep your hands and bring out your best skills. ”

The more Ye Jinghong said, the higher his spirit became, and the smug look in his eyes was simply not too obvious.

"Okay. Ye Fan responded.

This grandfather speaks in an eclectic manner, and he even knows the word pretending.

It didn't take long for Liu Jingwen to hear the doorbell ringing and hurriedly opened the door.

The first face that caught his eye was his friend, Ye Jinghong.

But when he saw the person behind Ye Jinghong, he was really stunned, whose handsome guy is this, he looks really handsome, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a granddaughter, otherwise he can really introduce it.

Ye Jinghong saw his old friend's doubts, and introduced with a proud expression: "Old man Liu, this is my grandson Ye Fan, is he a talent?"

Liu Jingwen naturally saw the smug look on his old friend's face.

But he really couldn't refute it, and exclaimed: "It's really a talent, if this is put in ancient times, it will be the son of Xun Shijia!"

However, why haven't I heard an old friend mention something about his grandson before?

Although he was puzzled, Liu Jingwen didn't ask.

Hearing Liu Jingwen's words, Ye Jinghong was even happier and beckoned Ye Fan to come in.

At this time, Liu Jingwen saw a piece of rice paper with ink in his old friend's hand, and thought of what he said before.

Puzzled: "Old Ye, could it be that the pair of calligraphy that surprised me was written by your grandson?"

Ye Jinghong said proudly: "Of course, otherwise who do you think it is?"

"Why, that's surprising, isn't it?"

"I was really surprised. Liu Jingwen did not veto.

He really didn't expect this.

Ye Jinghong snorted: "Be mentally prepared, what will surprise you even more is still to come." ”

Liu Jingwen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Old man Ye, what kind of medicine are you buried in the gourd?" Since I know that your grandson wrote this notebook, I am surprised even if I am surprised, how can I be surprised again?"

Ye Jinghong said with a smile: "It's too early to say this, and the good show is still to come." ”

Liu Jingwen was aroused, and hurriedly said, "Oh? Then put this pair of calligraphy on the table and show it to me?"

"No hurry, no hurry. Ye Jinghong waved his hand, "Didn't you ask me to come and taste your grandson's calligraphy? ”

Although Liu Jingwen's curiosity was aroused, the matter of his grandson was obviously more important, and he hurriedly said: "That's the reason." ”

"I'm going to call Ah Feng over. ”

"Ah Feng?" Ye Fan complained in his heart, when he first heard this title, he immediately thought of Lin Feng.

However, he knew Lin Feng's family, and it was impossible for him to have a grandfather who was a calligrapher.

Not long after Ye Jinghong led his grandson to sit on the sofa, Liu Jingwen brought Liu Anfeng over.

Introduced: "This is a well-known master in our Chinese calligraphy industry, Ye Jinghong's predecessor, the former vice president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, and now the lifelong honorary president. ”

"And this is the grandson of your predecessor Ye Jinghong, listen to your grandfather Ye, his grandson is only four months younger than you, and he is currently twenty-one years old. ”

Although it is only four months younger, due to the better timing of the card, it is a twenty-one, a twenty-two.

When Ye Fan saw the comer, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said, "Liu Anfeng?"

The three people present were stunned, and Liu Jingwen said, "Xiaofan, do you know my grandson?"

Looking at Liu Anfen, who looked confused, Ye Fan explained: "I used to be in the same high school and the same grade, but in different classes. ”

"Moreover, An Feng also helped me once when I was bullied on campus. ”

"Are you?" Liu Anfeng hesitated.

Looking at him like that, he really doesn't recognize Ye Fan.

Ye Fan expressed his understanding, after all, he is getting more and more handsome now, more handsome than in high school, and it is estimated that some little girls who admired him in high school may not recognize Ye Fan now.

explained: "I'm Ye Fan, the Ye Fan who had the best academic performance and the first grade in the perennial grade." ”

“......”

Hearing this "first in the grade", Liu Anfeng instantly remembered who this person was.

There is no way, it is because Ye Fan has always occupied the first place in the grade back then, so he will always be the second in the grade.

Especially one time, Liu Anfeng was the most impressed.

That time, because Ye Fan had eaten something and had a bad stomach, he didn't take an exam, and he thought that the opportunity had come.

What I didn't expect was that even if Ye Fan missed the exam, the scores of the other subjects added up, and he was still thirty-three points ahead of Liu Anfeng.

You say it's not annoying!

At that time, Liu Anfeng collapsed.

As soon as I got home, I locked myself in my room and cried directly, crying until I didn't eat dinner, and fell asleep crying.