Chapter 447: Incomprehension and Doubt

"Taeyeon Xi, what kind of surprise gifts do you have for the audience in front of the TV?"

The answer was not asked, Ruofan did not answer the host Peng Yu's question positively, but asked rhetorically~ "May I ask, is there paper and a brush here?"

"Brush?paper?"

Hearing his request, most of the people looked at each other, completely unaware of what he wanted to do.

However, Peng Yu and Song Qian, who are Chinese, seem to have thought of something, because in China... These two things represent a certain kind of art.

"Taeyeonxi, are you going to write calligraphy?"

After coming back to her senses, Song Qian turned her head to look at Ruofan, her tone was a little uncertain, and it was not until Ruofan nodded again that she affirmed the thoughts in her heart.

Hearing this, Lin Yun'er beside Ruofan suddenly realized, this time she finally knew what Ruofan meant by the secret she said in the lounge, and dared to love her with such an abacus, no wonder she looked confident about the gift.

But...

Mandarin, that guy can teach by hand, but ~ calligraphy can also be taught!?

Naturally, Lin Yun'er thought that her team leader's actions were also taught by Ruofan.

A little worried, she stretched out her hand behind her back and pulled the corner of Ruofan's clothes, Lin Yun'er bit her ear, "Ernie, that's the secret you said?"

Pulling the corners of his mouth confidently, Ruofan said with confidence, "You'll know later." ”

Just as the two were whispering, they saw a male staff member outside the venue walking slowly towards them and handing over the things in their hands.

Ruofan took it and opened it, and his surprise appeared, "Thank you, I didn't expect it~ There are even inkstones and ink strips." As he spoke, he bowed slightly and thanked him.

Hearing this, the staff member's face was slightly red, he looked a little embarrassed, and scratched his head a little embarrassed, "No... You're welcome, it's just that I'm usually used to writing a few words, so I'll take it with me. Other than that... I'm Taeyeon Xi, your fan, can you give me an autograph after the show is recorded..."

The more you talk about it, the more unconfident it becomes.

"Yes. ”

Ruofan nodded in agreement.

"Thank you!" the staff member heard and immediately left with excitement on his face.

"Taeyeon xi~ You don't want to grind ink on the spot, do you?"

With a table brought in, the white paper was spread, and the host Peng Yu seemed to have the habit of practicing calligraphy, and when he saw Ruofan picking up the inkstone and ink strip, he asked in astonishment.

Turning his head sideways, Ruofan smiled and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Shaking his head, the surprised expression on Peng Yu's face did not subside, but he didn't say anything more, just stood aside and watched quietly.

The same action, Girlhood did not bother Ruofan, everyone quietly gathered around the edge of the table with curiosity and surprise.

In the crowd, there was a figure slightly back, frowning her eight-figure eyebrows slightly, staring at Ruofan in front of her in a daze, with a faint incomprehension and doubt between her eyebrows.

Jung so-yeon fell into thought.

It's been ten years, and she's been with this stinky short-body captain in the group for ten years.

She generally understands what the other party has experienced, what she has learned, and what she understands.

But ~ during this time, the squad leader in front of him has become unpredictable, and all kinds of unknown things are displayed one by one, just like the Chinese she answered just now.

She was always a little hard to believe.

For Mandarin, although there is such a special trip for him to guide her, but... You know, Kim Tae-yeon knows Ruo Fan's Chinese level, Zheng Xiuyan is clear~ can reach this point in a short time, she can barely use the reason of "the power of love" perfunctory.

For Chinese calligraphy.

Jung so-yeon won't, but... She also heard a little about it, which is a traditional art unique to Chinese characters, an art that can only be cultivated through persistent practice.

Who has taught her since she was a trainee? Who has ever seen her practice?

She doesn't have time to practice, does she?

The more she thought about it, the more confused her brain became, and finally... If she didn't figure it out, she put it aside for the time being.

came back to her senses, and when she focused her eyes on Ruofan again, her pupils were slightly dilated~ dumbfounded.

It should be said that it was not just her, but everyone at the recording site.

With his left hand, he caresses his slightly drooping sleeves, and in his right hand, he holds the ink strip vertically and straight, and always keeps a certain speed on the inkstone in a circle.

The fleshy face has a serious and meticulous expression, and the eyes are staring directly at the ink that is slowly beginning to thicken, and the slow and logical movements exude an elegant temperament that is contrary to the usual energetic stage style.

The ink is thick, add water, re-study, and the action is done in one go.

For a long time, "It's okay~" Ruofan put down the ink strip, but found that the people around him looked like they were living ghosts, and he didn't pay attention to it, he just wanted to end it quickly, and then picked up the brush by himself~Boom~

"Kim Tae-yeon. ”

Three Chinese fonts finally appeared on the white paper.

Alas~ The strength of this body is always almost, if it is seen by Father Sun, it will definitely be nagged.

"Okay, this is the first time I've signed with a brush and given it to the audience in front of the TV~ It makes sense. ”

"Of course, I think the audience will like it very much, but ~ we didn't expect that in addition to speaking standard Chinese, Taeyeon you can also practice good calligraphy." ”

.....

It's over, it seems like it's gone too far.

Ruofan listened to Peng Yu's words, and then remembered Kim Taeyeon's advice, and couldn't help but have a headache~ That guy asked him not to show himself too much.

And he, however, brought the habit of being trained by Father Sun to the present, and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "It's okay, it's okay~ It's far from it." ”

After a few more words, at the signal of the PD, they need to transfer to the indoor interview.

On the way, while walking, Ruofan secretly poked Lin Yun'er, who was walking in front, "Yun'er, ask you a question." ”

"Mo?Ernie ~ What do you want to ask?"

"Can I delete those shots I just had?"

Stopping suspiciously, Lin Yun'er frowned, "Delete it? Why? but~ I don't think I will delete it, I don't think PD will let go of such a rare shot." ”

It's cold.

If I knew it, I would have found something to give it away, but luckily... There are still more than two months before the broadcast time, and Kim Taeyeon's Erha can't be seen yet.

"Okay...", you can only see the walking steps.

"But then again, Ernie... When did you learn calligraphy?"

Depressed mood needs to find an outlet.

Ruofan heard Lin Yun'er's question, and immediately beckoned to her, and when she brought her ears closer... Whispered, "Secret." ”

"Asi!!Ernie, you're doing this trick again!!" Lin Yun'er stomped her foot and pounced directly.

"Damn, there's a lot of people here. ”

"I don't care!!"

Looking at the two people who make trouble every day, Li Shungui shook his head speechlessly and explained to Peng Yu's hosts, "Don't worry about them, I guess I'm having convulsions again." ”

It didn't take long for a group of people to move to an indoor studio and start recording similar to interviews, which was nothing more than introducing themselves, asking about their experiences, and publicizing them.

Ruofan learned the lesson of the opening scene this time.

There is no need, and when he is not asked, he resolutely does not speak, so as not to say too many mistakes.

And just like that, a morning ended.

"Taeyeon Oni, let's go to Ruofanxi's company in the afternoon to learn lyrics and composition. ”