All the guests began to focus.

Looking forward to the appearance of an excellent calligraphy work written for himself is also the thing that Kong Sanye is looking forward to the most now.

After all, when he reached his position, he was still in a state of mind, and ordinary things could no longer make him have too many waves in his heart, and he had collected calligraphy monuments all his life, but he had not really collected a work that belonged to him and could be handed down.

Of course, there are also some people who stand on Jin Can's side who are looking forward to Jin Lan's words for a while, and take them out to compare with so many calligraphers, even if the third master says that he will not let you participate in the competition, with Jin Lan's calligraphy foundation at the bottom of the family, it will also make the Jin family embarrassed to a certain extent!

And Jin Can is ready, since he can't fight the three of you in front, but as soon as Jin Lan's words are written, he will stand up and point out the shortcomings in her words, and he doesn't believe that Jin Lan, a woman who wanders around the drinking party every day, can use a hundred different glyphs to write a "big life map!"

After all, in addition to the difficulty of writing, the requirements for the writer's knowledge are still extremely high.

"Done?"

After a while, when Qin Fan saw that Jin Lan had stopped writing, he couldn't help but turn his head and ask curiously.

"No ......" Jin Lan lowered her head, and her tone was a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Fan lowered his head curiously, and saw that although Jin Lan's pen had stopped, the pen still fell on the white paper and did not let go.

She only wrote half of it.

At least fifty or sixty small "longevity" characters of different shapes are densely listed on the white paper, and at most half of them can be completed, but why not continue to write?

"Are you feeling unwell?" Looking at Jin Lan's embarrassed face, Qin Fan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No......" Jin Lan shook her head slightly, but did not explain why she didn't write down.

Qin Fan was stunned, and was about to ask what the reason was, but when he paid attention to the eyes that came from all directions, especially Jin Canzheng's eyes that were thrown over from time to time, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and he also remembered what Jin Lan said at the beginning of the game.

"Look at the red lanterns on these treetops, aren't they very beautiful?" Qin Fan thought for a moment, and then whispered to Jin Lan.

"Lanterns?" Jin Lan was stunned for a moment, how could she still be in the mood to see the lanterns now, although she was in the family, she was considered to be the bottom of the calligraphy strength, but over the years outside the outside, she had already practiced the mood and mind that the children of the general family could not understand and have, and often practiced words, although she did not dare to compare herself with those world-famous calligraphers, but in any place and occasion, she has confidence, and the words she writes can be outstanding, which makes people shine.

It's just that the biggest problem right now is not writing.

Rather, I thought.

At the beginning of the competition, she said to Qin Fan that it is not difficult to write a "hundred longevity map" in one stroke, but it is difficult to write a full hundred glyphs of "longevity characters", unless it is specifically written for this, other calligraphers will not be idle and bored to memorize it, even if it has been written, it is also copied on the spot, or written according to the formed hundred longevity map, but now let her think about it temporarily on the spot, it is extremely rare to be able to write these fifty-four different glyphs of longevity, as for the remaining forty-five, even if she wants to break her head, she can't think of it.

However, this opportunity was won for her by Qin Fan and Li Bodhi together, if it was wasted and not talked about, and showed others a joke, Jin Lan really felt that she didn't have to live in this world anymore, so she would simply die.

"Hehe, what's wrong with my seventh sister? Can't write it? Or don't you want to write it?"

"Today is a good day for the third master, the third master gave you such a good opportunity, if you tell me now that you can't write a 'Baishou map' with one stroke, what do you think the head of the family will react to after hearing it?"

"What's more, if you scribble casually and perfunctory Kong Sanye, don't forget, you are not just yourself now, what you represent now, but our entire four major families, all the young children......"

Jin Can turned his head and saw that Jin Lan had stopped writing and didn't write, and suddenly sneered and sneered.

The expression on Jin Lan's face froze, but she was powerless to refute it at all.

She really couldn't finish this painting, and was thinking about whether to reinterpret the "Baishou Map" in other ways, but after thinking about it for a long time, she always felt that by doing so, she was deceiving Kong Sanye and so many VIPs at the scene.

"What, can't you hear me?" Qin Fan looked at Jin Lan and said lightly.

"Ahh......h

"If you can't write it for the time being, you can relax and look at the scenery around you, can you understand what I mean?" Qin Fan said, his eyes glanced at the big red lantern next to him with Jin Lan, and a standard "Baishou Diagram" on the lantern was gently swaying with the majesty.