Chapter 131: It's Wrong to Be Too Good!

Lin Miaoran took Tang Yu to visit his home, including the living room, kitchen, bedroom, and study.

Lin Miaoran occasionally gives a detailed description of something, such as a crystal sculpture of a horse stepping on a delphinium next to the TV in the living room.

That was when Lin Miaoran was a child, Lin's father spent half a month's salary at the time to buy it, and Lin Miaoran, who was five years old at the time, was noisy to see it.

Then, the horse's tail was directly plucked off.

Lin Miaoran's beating didn't run, but after all, it was bought at a high price, and finally glued it with super glue, and then-

This thing has been in the house for more than ten years.

Another example is a delicate model airplane in the study.

It was bought by Lin Miaoran when she was a teenager when she traveled to the magic capital with her parents, and it was fresh for two days, and then it was put in the ashes of Lin's father's calligraphy for several years.

I have to say that Dad Lin's study is clean, tidy and generous, and it is indeed an excellent reading environment.

Two of the walls are directly covered with bookcases, which are full of all kinds of books, including Chinese classics and foreign classics.

On the desk, you can also see the four treasures of the study, a row of brushes of various thicknesses and thicknesses hanging on the pen stand, and there are several calligraphy works of Father Lin on the table.

Tang Yu flipped through Dad Lin's work, compared with the work in the provincial newspaper five years ago, Dad Lin's work at this time has improved a lot.

The pen is like an antelope hanging horn, which is natural, without the slightest trace of carving.

Just glanced at it casually, Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh that Dad Lin's calligraphy level was even higher than his own.

Father Lin's book style has the shadow of many people, such as Ou Ti (Ouyang Xun), Yan Ti (Yan Zhenqing), Liu Ti (Liu Gongquan), Dong Ti (Dong Qichang), etc., but these books have been integrated and unified, and initially have their own bearing and grandeur.

At first, when Tang Yu heard that Dad Lin liked calligraphy, he was still very happy, because he thought that his calligraphy was already excellent!

It's no problem to do what Daddy Lin likes!

And just now, Dad Lin's love and appreciation of his works, Tang Yu also saw it in his eyes, and while he was relieved, he also had a little bit of self-satisfaction in his heart.

Tang Yu's calligraphy was practiced when he was in the United States.

At the beginning of the practice of nameless exercises, Tang Yu had consulted a lot of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist collections, so he was extremely yearning for Chinese culture and culture, and he couldn't put down the elegant and chic calligraphy.

With a little bit of his own love for calligraphy, and a little bit of nostalgia for life in China, Tang Yu began his own calligraphy learning road after opening a fitness center and living a stable life.

After the initial selection, Tang Yu chose the calligraphy of the sage Wang Xizhi as the object of copying, and the specific work was the preface of the Lanting Collection, which is known as the 'first book in the world'.

I have to say that Tang Yu is also a head iron!

Who doesn't start with regular script to practice calligraphy, first lay a good foundation, and then write books, and Tang Yu-

Not only did he start practicing from Xingshu, but he didn't start practicing from single words, but he started directly from the entire Lanting Collection Preface, and before he learned to walk, he wanted to take off directly!

At the beginning, Tang Yu naturally hit his head and broke his blood, but Tang Yu just refused to admit defeat, insisted on practicing seriously twenty times a day, and after a month, he had already written decently.

Three months later, he copied the preface of the Lanting Collection, and he had already obtained the six-point charm of its model.

After that, Tang Yu began to copy Wang Xizhi's other fonts, regular script, official script, cursive script, etc., but he finally found that what he liked was Xingshu.

And for so many years, Tang Yu has never put down the matter of practicing calligraphy, and he always writes a few strokes when he has time, and his pen power is becoming more and more vigorous and spicy.

Tang Yu has always been very confident in his calligraphy, but now that he has seen Father Lin's calligraphy, he immediately knows that he should not underestimate the world.

Lin Miaoran saw Tang Yu looking at Father Lin's calligraphy works in a daze, and the expression on his face was also a little sighing, and couldn't help but say,

"I really didn't know that your handwriting was so good, just one piece of writing made my dad like it so much!"

"Uncle's handwriting is really good, my handwriting is copying, and uncle's handwriting has gathered the strengths of all families and has its own school! This is not something I can compare!" Tang Yu looked at the manuscript paper in his hand and said with a sigh on his face.

"My dad is not here, you can say these things again in front of him for a while! He likes to hear others praise his works!" Lin Miaoran said with a smile.

Tang Yu smiled and gently put the manuscript paper in his hand back to its original place, Daddy Lin's calligraphy works have reached a certain level, and it seems that he does not need the recognition and praise of others at all.

And Dad Lin's liking for Tang Yu's works is because his works are deeply rooted in the essence of Wang Xi's book, and on the other hand, because Tang Yu is too young, which makes Dad Lin a little surprised.

In the end, Lin Miaoran took Tang Yu to his boudoir, which was nothing special compared to other rooms, with neither pink walls nor pink sheets.

If it weren't for a big Winnie the Pooh plush toy on the bed and the pink wardrobe next to it, it would be almost impossible to tell that this is a girl's room.

And Lin Miaoran pretended to introduce the room calmly, and finally pulled Tang Yu, who still wanted to stay in her room for a while, and returned to the living room.

Half an hour later, Dad Lin and Mom Lin came back from grocery shopping!

Mother Lin took Lin Miaoran to the kitchen to wash vegetables and cook, while Father Lin took Tang Yu to his study, and asked Tang Yu to write a big picture on the spot.

Tang Yu took out his Lan Tingxu that he had copied I don't know how many times, and with his familiarity with Lan Tingxu, he could write eight or nine without leaving ten with his eyes closed.

It was only five minutes, Tang Yu made the payment, and directly took the pen and looked at his work.

It's not bad, slightly overperforming, and in his previous copying works, he should be able to rank in the top ten.

And seeing this full of charm Lan Tingxu, Dad Lin immediately couldn't put it down.

Originally, he was still a little skeptical about whether the pair of words just now was from Tang Yu's hand, but now he was completely sure that it was the handwriting of the young man in front of him.

Then, an old man and a young man played chess in the study for a while, Tang Yu only knew how to play this thing, and he didn't understand any tricks at all, the whole thing was a stinky chess basket.

And although Dad Lin is not well versed in this, he is barely proficient, and he can basically kill Tang Yu in ten minutes.

After five sets, Tang Yu lost five sets!

In the end, Dad Lin didn't want to play chess with Tang Yu anymore, and there was really no sense of accomplishment if he won!

And playing chess is just a means for him to test Tang Yu, looking at his character and heart by the way of chess.

However, with Tang Yu's chess skills, there is no such thing as a chess path at all, and one is one when I think of it.

Dad Lin can barely see something, this kid's brain is fast enough, and he is a little quick, although he wants to come out of it, but every time in a critical moment, he can always get out of the subtle way.

Then there is the decisive killing, when the pair is supposed to be a direct pair, there is no mud and water.

No matter how many things there are, they can't be seen from Tang Yu's superficial chess skills.

The two of them stayed in the study for a while, exchanging some ideas about calligraphy, and then it was time for lunch.

The lunch was prepared very richly, and Mother Lin was very enthusiastic and kept Tang Yu picking up dishes.

However, Tang Yu felt that Mother Lin looked at her with a bit of scrutiny, and Lin Miaoran next to her, her interest didn't seem to be very high!

The only thing that hasn't changed is Dad Lin!

He didn't give Tang Yu a dish, but he kept persuading Tang Yu to try this, taste that, and don't be polite.

Tang Yu immediately sensed that something must be wrong.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that it has always been Father Lin's 'assessment' for himself before, and then he and Mother Lin went out to buy vegetables, so they told Mother Lin about his assessment conclusions.

When she was cooking just now, Mother Lin told Lin Miaoran the conclusion again.

Looking at the situation now, Dad Lin doesn't seem to be very optimistic about his assessment conclusions?

However, although there was a guess in his heart, Tang Yu did not show anything unusual, but responded to the question of Father Lin and Mother Lin with a smile.

After the meal, Mother Lin and Lin Miaoran cleaned up the leftovers on the table, but Tang Yu wanted to help but was kicked out of the kitchen by Mother Lin.

Tang Yu could only go back to the living room and chat with Dad Lin without saying a word.

After such a long period of contact, Dad Lin has already asked everything he should ask, and he has almost understood the things he should know, and he also has a more overall understanding of Tang Yu.

Then, Lin Miaoran left with Tang Yu.

Lin's mother proposed to let them have dinner before leaving, but Lin Miaoran refused, and Tang Yu listened to Lin Miaoran's opinion.

Walking out of Lin Miaoran's unit building, she didn't say a word, just silently lowered her head and walked out of the community.

Tang Yu had already realized something, he took two steps closely, caught up with Lin Miaoran walking side by side with her, and held her jade hand,

"What's wrong with you? Who made our Lin Xiaohua unhappy?"

"Hmph, I don't believe you didn't notice it!" Lin Miaoran's hand struggled a few times, and then let Tang Yu grab it.

"During lunch, of course I saw your reaction, and although Aunt Lin was still very enthusiastic, I also noticed the bit of scrutiny in her eyes!" Tang Yu said calmly.

"Since you can see everything, then what are you asking?" Lin Miaoran wrinkled her nose lightly and said angrily.

"Of course, let's listen to what Uncle Lin has to say about me, see how I can improve it, and then go to please his old man!" Tang Yu laughed and said helplessly.

"My dad has a very high opinion of you, you are young and old, your heart is like the sea, among the young people under thirty he has seen, you are in the top three with a high heart!" Lin Miaoran glanced at Tang Yu beside him, and said lightly with the corners of his mouth.

Tang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Dad Lin had such a high opinion of himself?

But if the evaluation is really so high, then what is the problem? Why do you still object to being with Lin Miaoran?

Is it wrong to be too good?

"Because you are so good, my father thinks that we are together, and I am not your opponent!" Lin Miaoran seemed to sense Tang Yu's doubts, so he explained angrily.

And hearing this reason, Tang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a while to react,

"What Uncle Lin means, can I understand it, I'm too good, you don't deserve my meaning at all?"

"Yes, you are too good, then do you regret being with me?" Lin Miaoran squinted at Tang Yu, and there was a bit of danger in her beautiful eyes.

"How is it possible! This is my most shrewd decision, how can I regret it!" Tang Yu immediately said with a solemn look on his face, and he said righteously with a strong desire to survive.

Lin Miaoran snorted lightly, then silently lowered her head and continued to walk with a depressed face.

"Then what is your parents' opinion, it seems that they don't show much dissatisfaction!" Tang Yu saw that Lin Miaoran didn't speak, so he took the initiative to ask.

"What other opinions, let me think about it carefully, and then break up with you!" Lin Miaoran kicked a piece of gravel in front of him to the side of the road and said angrily.

"You don't really want to break up, do you?" asked Tang Yu a little flustered.