Under Mo Ziyue's questioning, Bai Xiaosheng confessed that the word "general" was written as "general". This is also seeing that the old man is not there, Mo Ziyue has a faint "joy to see" this evaluation, Bai Xiaosheng said it truthfully.

As a result, I let the old man listen to it.

The moment the old man of the Mo family came in, Mo Ziyue's face changed, and Bai Xiaosheng also felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Weiwei laughed beside her.

Lei Ying looked at the old man in surprise, but with his ears, he didn't hear the footsteps. Among them, of course, there are elements of being attracted by the conversation between Bai Xiaosheng and Mo Ziyue, but this old man is definitely a practitioner, dressed in an ink-colored kung fu suit, clean and neat, and his steps are light and vigorous.

"Grandpa, what are you...... It's out. Mo Ziyue put on a smiling face, and had nothing to say.

"Hmph. The old man of the Mo family glanced at his grandson, snorted in his nose, and then looked at Bai Xiaosheng's face, and looked Bai Xiaosheng up and down, his face was slightly gloomy, and asked Mo Ziyue, "Who is this?!"

"He's a friend of mine, and he's here to be a guest at home. Mo Ziyue hurriedly replied, "He has studied Chinese medicine, and his skills are good!"

Mo Ziyue also knew that the old man had always been obsessed with him and went to study Western medicine, so he immediately showed that Bai Xiaosheng was not the same as himself.

Bai Xiaosheng also showed a respectful smile to the old man of the Mo family, and said politely, "Hello." ”

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying also greeted the old man one after another.

"Good. The old man of the Mo family bowed slightly to Bai Xiaosheng, and had a better attitude towards Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying.

However, obviously, the old man of the Mo family did not care whether Bai Xiaosheng had studied Chinese medicine or not, and to what extent.

What he cared about was what Bai Xiaosheng had just said.

"Xiaowa, why do you say that my words come from?" The old man of the Mo family pointed to the calligraphy and paintings on the table of the Eight Immortals and asked, "I'm so old, my ears are still a little bad, and I didn't hear it clearly just now." ”

Mo Ziyue suddenly felt uneasy and looked at Bai Xiaosheng.

He originally wanted to play sloppy and expose this one, but it obviously didn't work.

Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly smiled, "Old man, your writing is very good." ”

"Open your eyes and tell nonsense!" The old man of the Mo family stiffened his neck and glared, "Just now, you little baby didn't say that! You really think I'm deaf!"

Mo Ziyue complained bitterly in his heart.

The old man is eighty or ninety years old, and he can see everything lightly, so he is privately worried about his study of Western medicine, and then he is quite proud of his two major achievements in traditional Chinese medicine and calligraphy and painting.

Actually, it's really not to blame the old man of the Mo family for being small-minded, and there is a reason for this.

A few years ago, the calligrapher came to visit, and the old man asked people to comment on his calligraphy and paintings, but they didn't want to tell the truth, so they vaguely said that it was not bad.

As a result, the old man was stubborn, and he made it clear that if the other party didn't tell the truth, he wouldn't go to the clinic.

The calligrapher was finally forced to be helpless, so he said, "Painting, not bad." The word is in the form of God".

Since then, the old man has been practicing martial arts, practicing three times in winter and three times in summer, and he has been working diligently.

In the past few years, he has consciously improved his calligraphy and painting attainments, far better than back then, and his children and grandchildren are full of praise when they see it.

As a result, Bai Xiaosheng's sentence "the form is accurate but the meaning is lacking" is exactly the same as what the calligrapher said back then.

It's like a stick, beating the old man back to his original form.

Can he let go!

"Grandpa, this is the first time that my friend has come to our house as a guest, and he just said it casually, it shouldn't be true. Mo Ziyue was busy playing a round.

"Yes, old man, I only know a little bit about the skin, so I just lost my mouth, don't take it to heart. Bai Xiaosheng also said.

The old man of the Mo family shook his head directly, and walked directly to the table of the Eight Immortals and sat down, tapping his fingers on the calligraphy and painting he had written, "You are really a layman, you will never say anything like that! In this way, you just write two words and let the old man and I take a look!

You say that this line is not accurate, then you write it and I will see it!

When Mo Ziyue heard this, he secretly complained, and couldn't help but look at Bai Xiaosheng secretly.

Let Bai Xiaosheng write two words?

If Bai Xiaosheng writes it well, won't he embarrass the old man in public!

If you deliberately don't write well, the old man has practiced calligraphy for so many years, and you can't see it?

In short, Bai Xiaosheng is not writing, nor is he not writing.

What a headache!

Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying were also a little embarrassed.

Bai Xiaosheng groaned slightly, and immediately smiled and said to the old man of the Mo family, "Old man, you don't know, I really learned calligraphy, but the old gentleman who taught me said that I am a person with very high eyesight, but I can't write it, I know, this is called 'eye master is low'." Actually, my eyesight is also very average, but among the disciples of that gentleman, I dare to say it. ”

The old man of the Mo family looked at Bai Xiaosheng in disbelief.

Bai Xiaosheng continued to laugh, "Actually, I have been with the old gentleman for a long time, and I often heard him say other people's words, what 'shape is accurate and lacking', what is 'soft and boneless', I heard a lot, I wrote it down, looking at the writing too floating, I said that there is no root, I can't see the bottom line, just say that there is a lack of divine will, anyway, how to evaluate it is a personal opinion, in this way, I have been right a few times, and I have left a statement that still has a little eyesight." ”

What Bai Xiaosheng said was so troublesome that even Mo Ziyue on the side was about to believe it.

The old man of the Mo family will be suspicious.

"No, just now, Brother Mo asked me what the word is. How did I know that this was your Mobao, and I thought it was given to you by someone else, I was quick to talk for a while, so I deceived him like this, and you actually listened to it, the kid is really embarrassed. Bai Xiaosheng looked sincere, "Don't take it to heart, let me write, then I don't dare, it's really not possible, I don't dare to bother here." ”

What Bai Xiaosheng said was serious, and he was careful to dismiss it.

Anyway, I just don't write it.

Mo Ziyue, Lin Weiwei, and Lei Ying were inexplicably convinced by Bai Xiaosheng's words.

The old man of the Mo family was a little convinced.

Seeing that this young man's attitude is sincere, the old man's anger has also disappeared a little. For so many years, his cultivation of his mind and temperament was not given in vain, and when his anger swelled up, his tone was not good. In fact, think about it, this is the first time that the young man has come to the door, and this person is a guest, and it is not good to make everyone ugly, it seems that their Mo family does not know how to entertain.

The old man of the Mo family also went down the slope, coughed and said, "Young man, you, what you said is quite sincere, then this matter will pass." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Ziyue really secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and had to admire Bai Xiaosheng and throw himself to the ground.

This guy is really capable!

This eloquence, there is no one left!

"The old man is really generous, not with my junior in general, with your bearing, this calligraphy and painting is hidden in Shen Yun, not my clumsy eyesight can see through. Bai Xiaosheng was serious, said solemnly, and silently put a high hat on the old man.

The old man of the Mo family was angry and funny when he heard it, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Young man, you don't bring me a high hat." Actually, when you come to the door for the first time, I shouldn't be so unkind to you, you are narrow-minded to be my old man. ”

Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly said that he didn't dare.

Mo Ziyue took the opportunity to divert the topic with the old man.

With such a show, Mo Ziyue really didn't dare to stay with his grandfather for longer, chatted for a while, and said that he didn't dare to disturb the old man, and wanted to settle Bai Xiaosheng and them.

The old man of the Mo family agreed.

Mo Ziyue hurriedly took Bai Xiaosheng and the three of them, and the soles of his feet were oiled.

The old man of the Mo family sat alone at the table of the Eight Immortals, looking at his calligraphy and paintings, the more he looked at his brows, the more he twisted into pimples, and finally glanced out, and muttered in his mouth, "What you say is better than what you sing, and it almost fools you! You don't understand? I believe you are a ghost, you little ghost is very bad!"

After talking to himself, the old man of the Mo family got up and called in a subordinate and lowered his voice to order.

The servant nodded and hurried away.

The old man of the Mo family sneered at the air alone, and seemed to shout to Bai Xiaosheng Void, "I see that you are still pretending to be with me!"