Shangguan Ruixue's birthday banquet was scheduled for six o'clock in the evening, and many guests had already arrived at this time.

Even if Shangguan Ruixue didn't go upstairs to find Lin Qing, their chat was almost over.

Lin Qing carried Shangguan Ruixue downstairs, and there were no less than six people sitting in the hall at this moment, all of whom were old men who were about the same age as Shangguan Gaoyuan.

Several of them were seen by Lin Qing when he participated in Shangguan Gaoyuan last time.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Li, they're all here. Shangguan Gaoyuan was walking in front of Lin Qing, and as soon as he arrived in the living room, he greeted his old friends.

"Old man Shangguan, you're not interesting enough. The old man known as Lao Zhang blew his beard and glared and said, "We came to Ruixue's birthday party, but you didn't show up for a long time, do you look down on us old men?"

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Shangguan Gaoyuan knew that Lao Zhang was not really angry, but every time they met, he always had to raise a few words, he explained, "The painting that Aqing sent me just now attracted me, and I forgot the time, I'm sorry." ”

"What words can make you so addicted?" said the old man who was called Lao Li, "Could it be that a famous artist made it?"

"Not really. Shangguan Gaoyuan sat down on the main seat and continued, "It was written by A-Qing in front of me, you would never have imagined that the writing was really good, and the level was much higher than that of an old man like me." ”

"Really?" Lao Li looked incredulous, pointing to Lin Qingdao, who was holding Shangguan Ruixue, "He's still so young, how is it possible?"

"Ah Rong, go and take down Ah Qing's words. Shangguan Gaoyuan didn't say much, and it was more convincing to come up with evidence directly.

"Good. Shangguan Zhirong rolled his eyes and turned upstairs helplessly.

Lin Qing said hello to a few old men indifferently, and then teased Shangguan Ruixue to play, without the slightest nervousness or uncomfortable mood.

Shangguan Zhirong came back soon, Shangguan Gaoyuan took Lin Qing's words, spread them out, and put them on the tea table, "Look carefully." ”

As soon as Shangguan Gaoyuan laid out the words, several old men rushed up, intending to take a good look at how many levels of the characters that were held up to heaven by Shangguan Gaoyuan.

"Good, good words. Lao Zhang was the first to speak, looking at the four words on the rice paper and nodding in admiration.

"One word and one font, it is indeed a good word, the level is quite high, and it is absolutely impossible to write without decades of skills. "Old Li Zan channel.

"Every word has a different charm, so clever. An old man said.

"Old man Shangguan, let's say, which famous artist did this? Lao Li is the most eager, and his love for calligraphy is even more enthusiastic than that of Shangguan Gaoyuan.

"I said it all, this is written by Aqing, why don't you believe it. Shangguan Gaoyuan pointed at Lin Qingdao.

"So young, old man Shangguan, you can find a good reason for refusing, right? Such perfunctory, you can't be our three-year-old little doll?" Lao Zhang's temper was the most irritable, and he was directly angry when he opened his mouth.

"Ah Rong. Shangguan Gaoyuan spoke, Shangguan Zhirong knew what he wanted to do, and responded weakly, "Got it." ”

Shangguan Zhirong went upstairs again, took down Shangguan Gaoyuan's four treasures of the study, and asked the servant to help bring a table.

"Aqing, I'm sorry for you. Shangguan Gaoyuan looked at Lin Qing and said.

"Old man, don't bother. Lin Qing smiled and put Shangguan Ruixue on the sofa, "Ruixue, wait for my brother." ”

"Well, come on, brother. Shangguan Ruixue cheered Lin Qing up cutely.

"Brother will come on, thank you Ruixue for your encouragement. Lin Qing touched her little face, turned around and walked to the table where the rice paper was laid out.

Lin Qing took down a brush, calmed down, and after a little thought, put down the pen.

Ruixue Trillion Year

Five large characters, five fonts, are Lishu, Cursive, Thin Jin, Liuti and Songti.

As soon as these five words were completed, all the old men were already amazed and speechless.

"How is it? Did I lie to you?" Shangguan Gaoyuan said triumphantly.

"Good words, good words. Lao Li also had to be convinced, he was indeed blind, he said, "Heroes are young people, and the future is terrifying." ”

"Li Lao Mu praised, I only know a little about the skin. Lin Qing said modestly.

"At your level, what's the difference between us and graffiti. Lao Zhang looked at Lin Qing and said, "Ah Qing, if you have time to come to my Lufthansa Villa as a guest, the old man will definitely treat you well." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Lin Qing nodded, without refusal.

"And me, you are always welcome to come to the Palm Courtyard. Not to be outdone, Lao Li said.

Then all the old men reported their addresses one after another, and Lin Qing asked Xiaoxi to write them down one by one, so that he could visit them in the future.

"You bad old men, I told you a long time ago, I don't believe it, what's wrong now, robbing people one by one?" Shangguan Gaoyuan said angrily.

"Uh-haha-ha. All the old men smiled awkwardly.

Time passed quickly, and the maid came to say that the guests had almost arrived, and the time had come, and it was time to start the birthday party.

Everyone moved out of the villa and came to the courtyard, and at this time, Shangguan Zhiyao was already on the podium, ready to speak.

Li Chunchu also came over and took Shangguan Ruixue away, and she will need to appear in a while, after all, she is the protagonist of today.

"Thank you all for ............. busy schedule" Shangguan Zhiyao made a regular speech, and then asked Li Chunchu to carry Shangguan Ruixue to the podium.

After Shangguan Ruixue blew out the candles and cut the cake with the help of Li Chunchu, the birthday banquet officially began.

"Brother Qing, you are here. ”

Lin Qingzheng was sitting alone in a corner where there were no people, and a figure walked over, it was Mo Fan.

"Mo Fan, why are you here. Lin Qing glanced at him and said, "I just saw you, aren't you talking to someone?"

"It's all the children of some family of the same generation, and there's nothing to talk about. Mo Fan sat down next to Lin Qing, and then said, "Why doesn't Brother Qing go and get to know more people?"

"Do I need it?" Lin Qing smiled slightly, "Among the younger generation, who can compare to Ah Rong?"

"That's right. Mo Fan nodded approvingly, and then pointed to a man of the same grade as Shangguan Zhirong and said, "That person's name is Zhang Zichuan, the heir of the Xiacheng Longshan Group." ”

"Oh. Lin Qing sighed lightly, "Is there any problem?"

"Brother Qing, this Longshan has been pressed by the Gaoyuan Group for a few days, this person has always been not very good with Brother Rong, you have a good relationship with Brother Rong, if he is angry with you..."

Lin Qing did understand, but he didn't take it to heart.

It's just a Longshan group, he can't get it himself, presumably Shangguan Zhirong will definitely not sit idly by, once the two join forces, the Longshan Group probably doesn't even know how to die.