Dad was born in poverty, but his reading performance was very good, especially the preference for language, and later after he made his career, he liked to dance and ink, although calligraphy is not much to talk about, but it is also very good, at least a certain level.

He Yingdong felt that I, a young man, must not have much attainment in calligraphy, even if there was a little bit of it, it was not worth mentioning, so he only regarded my father as a real opponent, and he wanted to see his father's real strength first, so he said to his father: "Mr. Chen, you come first." ”

This is the Chen family, dad naturally took the lead, instructed the servant to bring pen and ink rice paper, Aunt Ting personally polished the ink for him, he closed his eyes and brewed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the brush on the white rice paper and wrote wildly, it is Qinyuan spring, snow, this poem is magnificent, and Dad's wild grass is with the poetry of each other, and when Dad wrote the last sentence "Count the romantic characters, but also look at the present day", everyone at the scene couldn't help but cheer and say good!

Aunt Zhang Qingqing and Aunt Li Mengting both looked at their father with smiles, their eyes flashed with different colors, and they were clearly very proud of their father.

He Yingdong saw his father's calligraphy, and was slightly surprised, he probably didn't expect his father to be really a little level, in fact, he decided to propose marriage to Chen Ya in this calligraphy competition, in their opinion, this is an elegant conversation, but in his father's heart, he was a little unhappy, and he lost his daughter in the calligraphy competition, which made the face of the king of the two Guangzhous and Guangzhou?

Therefore, Dad's calligraphy is a real skill.

The people around looked at He Yingdong, because this beautiful talk mainly depends on He Yingdong's ability, He Yingdong praised his father a few words, he did not want his father to close his eyes and brew feelings, but looked at Chen Ya beside me affectionately, as if he was brewing his love for the beauty, and he would express his love on the pen and ink.

The people around him felt that He Yingdong was very emotional, but Chen Ya felt that he was not in the wolf staring, fortunately, He Yingdong's feelings were almost brewing, and he shouted arrogantly at this time: "Come on!"

A maid hurriedly handed a wolf quill to He Yingdong, but the guy said, "Bring another one." ”

The people around were stunned, and the servants were also a little dazed, thinking that it was not enough to write with one pen, why do you need two?

Although he was full of suspicion, the servant immediately brought a second brush and handed it to him, only to see He Yingdong holding a brush in each hand, dipped in thick ink, in the stunned eyes of everyone, both hands left and right bowed on the white rice paper to write, it turned out to be like the little dragon girl in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" like a double purpose, the left and right hands wrote at the same time, writing Su Dongpo's Chibi nostalgia, using a line of calligraphy, the handwriting is dignified and atmospheric without losing spirituality, and he wrote "Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and his majestic appearance was radiant" , the people around finally couldn't help but cheer......

Obviously, he admired Zhou Yu's majesty back then, and he also wanted Zhou Yu to marry a beautiful woman as his daughter-in-law, which naturally refers to Chen Ya.

Entertainment tycoon He An held his beer belly with a triumphant expression; Dad frowned slightly and was surprised by He Yingdong's strength; Li Mengting admired He Yingdong more and more; even our seven-year-old sister Chen Xiuning pulled Chen Ya's sleeve and whispered to Chen Ya: "Sister, this Young Master He is really amazing." ”

Chen Ya snorted in a low voice, but her eyes concealed her panic, in fact, Chen Ya knew that my academic performance was not good, but my Chinese grades were very good, and the old dean in the orphanage began to teach us to write calligraphy, I was later adopted by the Chen family, but I was not social, and I hid in the bedroom to read or write all day long. Chen Ya knew that I was good at calligraphy, but now that she saw He Yingdong so powerful, she couldn't help but start to lose confidence in me, and when she thought that she really wanted to marry He Yingdong, she was afraid and anxious.

At this time, He Yingdong had finished writing Su Dongpo's entire "Chibi Nostalgia", he put down two brushes, raised his head proudly and glanced at Chen Ya, the meaning of pretentiousness was obvious, but he pretended to be reserved and said: "Smile generously, offer ugliness." ”

Li Mengting said with a smile: "Young Master He is modest, you are already very accomplished in this pair, and it is even more rare that it is written with both the left and right bows, both in difficulty and quality, it is slightly better than my husband." ”

Although Dad was a little unconvinced, he could only nod: "He Shao's calligraphy is indeed better than mine." ”

The people around him complimented He Yingdong one after another, and He Yingdong subconsciously only listed his father as a real opponent in his heart, so after winning his father at this time, he felt that he had already won, and turned his head to look at Chen Ya with a smile and said: "Haha, since the kid won by luck, then I will turn around and ask my mother to invite someone to come to the door to propose ......to Miss Chen Ya."

Chen Ya's face turned pale in an instant, Li Mengting just wanted to open her mouth to agree, but I stood up in front of everyone's eyes at this moment, brushed the sleeves of my shirt indifferently, and said lightly: "It seems that I haven't written it yet." ”

He Yingdong thought that I said bad things about Chen Ya just now, so he was a little hostile to me, but now he saw that I was not interested in standing up

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