In the sound of firecrackers and the dim lights in the garden, today's birthday star, Mr. Jin, made a grand debut!

When Huang Xiaolong looked at it, he saw that Old Man Jin didn't look like a centenarian at all, his beard and hair were all white, but his eyes were bright, especially on his face, he couldn't find a single wrinkle!

It's quite a bit of a fairy wind bone!

In Huang Xiaolong's opinion, Old Man Jin's body had 10 True Qi running on its own, nourishing the five internal organs, as if he were an Ancient Martial Sect Master!

No wonder you can easily live to be 100 years old, and there is no sign of aging at all, it seems that living another decade or two is not a big problem.

The momentum of the old man Jin is not aggressive at all, giving people a very kind, very kind feeling, as soon as he appears, he is arched with both hands, saluting the guests again and again, and the sound is like a bell. "Hahahaha~~ Today, thank you for appreciating your face and coming to eat the old man's birthday wine... Hahaha~ Thank you!"

The guests laughed and sent their most sincere congratulatory messages to the birthday star.

Old Man Jin sat on the Taishi chair steadily, and his eyes swept to the guests one by one.

When he saw Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo, the smile on his face became even bigger. "Yo, Ao Shan's niece, Lao Yun, are you here too? hahaha~~ This is to put gold on the old man's face!"

The old man was serious. Ying Aoshan smiled. "I wish the old man happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan. ”

Old Man Jin looked at Huang Xiaolong and the people of the Sun family again, and said curiously, "Who are these people?"

Ying Aoshan hurriedly introduced. "Old man, this is someone from the Binhai Sun family, and this is Mr. Huang, they were all invited by Ao Shan without authorization, and they also respect the old man very much, and the old man is not allowed to blame Ao Shan for making his own decisions. ”

"Hahaha~~ Those who come are guests, and those who come are guests. Old Man Jin laughed. However, he obviously didn't pay much attention to Huang Xiaolong and the people of the Sun family.

However, Sun Hu and others were simply flattered.

They said in their hearts that if they had even the slightest relationship with the Jin family, they were afraid that if they threatened to destroy the enemies of the Sun family this time, they would have to weigh and weigh, so as not to do things absolutely nothing.

Next, it's time for the guests to give birthday gifts to the birthday star.

Huang Xiaolong didn't prepare any birthday gifts, all of them were handled by Sun Hu.

The gifts given by the Sun family also took a lot of thought, all of which were wild thousand-year-old ginseng, yellow essence and other things.

Of course, the gifts from other guests are not light.

But what kind of identity does the old man Jin have? He has lived to this age, and he has never seen any gifts? What treasures have he never seen? It can be said that worldly things, this old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, basically does not look down on them.

Therefore, all the gifts, Old Man Jin didn't even look at them, so he ordered his subordinates to take them.

"Hahahaha~~ Thank you for your trouble, your trouble. Old Man Jin smiled, and then said loudly. "Old man, in my life, my favorite is calligraphy, followed by Chinese painting, and then Guwu. Most of the disciples who followed the old man to learn martial arts were also nurtured and were very interested in calligraphy and painting. ”

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong was amused in his heart...... "Okay, it seems that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, are all good things for the Ancient Martial Masters, and they are deeply loved by them." For example, Ying Aoshan likes music and rhythm, and the old man Jin in front of him likes calligraphy and painting. Vassal elegance~~~'

"It's a lively day, the old man has an idea...... "Old Man Jin said excitedly. "Today, I would like to invite a few of the old man's most proud disciples, as well as some descendants of my Jin family, to write on the spot and give it to the old man! The old man will be a referee to see who writes well. The best, but there is a colorful head!hahaha~~ How?"

It seems that Mr. Jin is obsessed with words, and perhaps the birthday gift he wants the most is a beautifully written word!

Naturally, everyone echoed and applauded in unison.

Old Man Jin continued. "Don't be idle with others, everyone who can write is here!hahaha~~~ If anyone can write what the old man likes, there will be a reward!

As soon as these words came out, some of the guests' eyes lit up.

"Is this a small calligraphy competition?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Sun Wei with a smile. "Sister White Tiger, do you know calligraphy?"

"Ah~~ Xiaolong, write calligraphy? Grandpa taught me before, but I don't write very well... I don't dare to run out and show my ugliness. Sun Wei stuck out her tongue.

At this time, many of the guests were eager to try it. You must know that Mr. Jin loves to collect calligraphy and paintings all his life, and once he writes words that his old man likes, he will be rewarded.

Tsk, what Mr. Jin has rewarded, it's an ordinary thing? It must be a good thing!

Even Chen Zihuan was a little moved, but he shook his head and said with a wry smile. "Dad, my calligraphy is not good. ”

Soon, as soon as the old man Jin gave an order, many people moved out of the desks and placed them in a row, and each table was filled with rice paper, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and four treasures of the study.

Old Man Jin swelled up with an itchy taste and laughed. "Let's start writing! Come on, start writing!"

At that moment, several disciples of Old Man Jin, as well as some descendants of the Jin family, all walked to the desk, spread out the rice paper, and chose a brush in the pen holder.

Among the guests, there were also some people who had good calligraphy practice and volunteered to go up.

At this moment, Chen Zihuan looked at Huang Xiaolong out of the corner of his eye, a playful expression appeared in his eyes, and he said in a puffed tone. "Hey, Huang Xiaolong, didn't you say that you are a master of calligraphy and painting? Why, today is the 100th birthday of Old Man Jin, don't you go up to write? Don't hide it, hurry up and write a word for the old man, as a birthday gift~~"

After speaking, Chen Zihuan looked at Huang Xiaolong gloatingly.

Obviously, he just wanted to take the opportunity to put Huang Xiaolong together and make Huang Xiaolong embarrassed.

Hearing this, Old Man Jin looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Young man, are you a master of calligraphy and painting?"

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment.

"Poof~~~~~~~" Chen Zihuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha~~ Young man, old man, I like young people with talent in calligraphy and painting skills the most, come and come, don't hide it, write a word for the old man!" Old Man Jin obviously had a strong interest in Huang Xiaolong.

I really love words!

"Little Dragon... That guy is in the shade of you. Sun Wei said angrily.

Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo exchanged glances, but remained silent, as if they wanted to see how Huang Xiaolong would resolve it.

"Whoever writes the best will get the prize?" Huang Xiaolong asked rhetorically.

"That's it. Old Man Jin said happily.

"Oh... Then I won't write it. Leave the opportunity to someone else. Huang Xiaolong's expression on his face was too serious. "Because as soon as I write, no one else has a chance. No one can write this way around me. ”

As soon as this statement came out......

"Hahahahaha~~~~~~"

In the garden, many guests couldn't help but laugh.

They already treated Huang Xiaolong as a tease.

Nima, you haven't written yet, and you're firmly in first place?

Do you leave the opportunity to someone else?

Can you be more shameless?

You must know that the disciples, students, calligraphy and painting skills taught by Mr. Jin are all top-notch, and they can win awards in China.

Even if everyone is the top calligrapher in China, they don't dare to say that they are sure to win the disciples and students of Mr. Jin, as well as some descendants of the Jin family who are good at writing and painting.

The people of the Sun family, as soon as they heard Huang Xiaolong's words, chuckled in their hearts.

If Huang Xiaolong was talking nonsense and bragging, then he would offend Old Man Jin.

At the same time, those who wanted to hold a pen and write all looked at Huang Xiaolong with their eyes, full of hostility.

"Young man, are you really so powerful?" Old Man Jin hesitated. "That's not going to work, to-day, you have to write a word for the old man. It's the old man's birthday today, you can't just talk about it!"

"Huang Xiaolong, go up and write!" Chen Zihuan laughed wildly. "You don't have to leave the opportunity to others, hahaha~~ Don't you dare to write, so you can find such a lame excuse? ha~~~ Also calligraphy and painting... Are you bragging?"

Huang Xiaolong himself didn't say this at all, Chen Zihuan was completely planting.

"Oh, well, I'll write it. Huang Xiaolong shrugged helplessly, and then said to Sun Wei. "Sister White Tiger, I'm not interested in prizes or anything, but I can give you the prizes I won. Maybe it's what you need?"

It's as if you're sure to get the first place!

"Hahahaha~~ Go up and write!Go up and write!Go up and write!Go up and write!"

The guests began to heckle.

Huang Xiaolong walked up slowly, found a desk that was empty, and reached out to touch the rice paper spread out on the table.

"Okay! let's start writing!" announced Old Man Jin's eyebrows. "Remember, be serious, it's a game! ha!

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(End of chapter)