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In the afternoon, the old couple actually came to pay New Year's greetings, the four old people played bridge in the house for an afternoon, and dinner was also left at home to eat, which was both happy and full of pain for Liu Gang and them, the two of them lingered on the bed, however, they only ate a few rice balls for breakfast, and both of them were crazy tossing, and a few rice balls had already been consumed by them, and in the room, it was naturally impossible to prepare anything to eat and drink. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Qiang was even better, at dinner, she got up and walked out to eat with her family and guests, Liu Gang was even more pitiful, but after the two old people sent the guests out, Su Qiang secretly took some things in and let him barely eat, however, he obviously would not give up his surname Fu career because of the difficulties in life, and still persevered, until the next morning, the two old men went to buy vegetables, and then reluctantly left.

Leaving Su Qiang, Liu Gang still felt a little fluttery, he went to Xie Xu Qin's villa again, those two characters are still his task, he must complete them, in the past two days, he has also basically thought about the content of the writing.

"Ah, Liu Gang!" "Brother, sister-in-law, Liu Gang is here!" Liu Gang rang the doorbell, but it was not Xie Xuqin or Lin Lin, nor the nanny, but Xie Xuqin's cousin Xie Ru.

"Xie Ru, come over to greet your brother!" Although he didn't have much contact with Xie Ru, he was also the best man and bridesmaid at Xie Xuqin's wedding at that time, and he was also very familiar.

"Hehe, Xiaoru didn't come to pay my New Year's greetings, but came to ask my brother for words, those two words, one was asked by the old aunt, and the other was what she wanted, I heard that you were coming, so I ran over in person." Xie Xuqin greeted him with a smile.

"Xie Ru, my word, it's better not to be ugly!" Liu Gang was modest.

"Excessive modesty, that's a sign of pride, Xiaogang, you are a word, no one who has seen it is full of praise." Lin Lin also greeted him and said with a smile.

"How about it, I'm in a good state today, I'll give you an ink." Xie Xuqin obviously did not forget his mission either.

"I'm here, I've specially consulted the master!" Xie Ru was more active, and without waiting for Liu Gang to agree, he ran into the house and quickly took the box out, while Xie Xuqin went to scoop a bowl of tap water.

"You can't use tap water, there's something like bleaching powder added to the tap water!" Liu Gang smiled and shook his head.

"Ah, and this is exquisite? Mineral water is no problem, right? If not, I'll ask them to bring a bucket of pure water! Xie Xuqin hurriedly poured tap water and took a bowl of mineral water.

"Mineral water is fine." Liu Gang smiled and nodded.

Xie Ru carefully cleaned the inkstone with mineral water, then dripped the mineral water into the inkstone, and carefully placed the index finger on the top of the ink, and the thumb and middle finger were sandwiched on both sides of the ink strip. Slowly grinded it up.

"Xiaoru, let's come with me, if you're like this, I'm afraid it won't be good for an hour." Looking at Xie Ru's cautious appearance, Xie Xuqin was a little impatient.

"Go, go, it's not for you to play, you better go play with your gun!" Xie Ru hurriedly waved his hand, but he was not polite to his brother at all.

"Xiaoru, don't hurt your brother like this!" Xie Xuqin was depressed for a while.

"What else do you do besides playing with guns, while watching TV, this grinding ink, an hour is not an uncommon thing." Lin Lin also didn't give her husband face.

"Hehe, grinding ink is a meticulous work, the normal grinding time is about two hours, when grinding ink, you should press and turn lightly, first slow and then fast, don't rush the surname, the ink is coarse, and the shade is uneven......" Liu Gang also explained with a smile, at the same time, it can also be regarded as pointing out Xie Ru's skills in grinding ink, grinding ink, although he does not have a surname, but he still knows the basic skills, and the old man has taught him a lot.

"As far as ink research is concerned, there are so many exquisitenesses, if you want me to say, buy a bottle of ink, and all problems will be solved." Xie Xu Qin shook his head suddenly, and after speaking, he quickly slipped over to watch TV, he didn't want to be washed by two women.

"Liu Gang, what kind of ink is this? I feel pretty good. Xie Ru corrected her technique according to Liu Gang's instructions, and asked, she was not originally a person who likes calligraphy, but she likes to paint, and it is a Western painting, but the last time I saw the words written by Liu Gang, especially the framed word, I also had a great interest in calligraphy, when the old aunt asked Xie Xuqin to ask for words, she was also on the side, therefore, I took a ride, and asked my cousin to give her a pair, yesterday Xie Xuqin went to pay New Year's greetings, and heard that Liu Gang was coming, so she ran over.

"Hehe, you've tested me, I don't know anything about these things, I'm writing and playing alone, that's what Brother Xie said, buy a big bottle of ink to make do." Liu Gang smiled and shook his head, this ink is indeed good, delicate and silent, but he only knows this, what is so good, he doesn't know anything, as for his writing, many times even the brush ink is useless, the use of ordinary pen ink is just to write words.

"Then how can you write so good words, did you learn from your master?"

"I learned from my old man, the old man is a ...... How to say it, it's what you call an onmyoji, but his profession is broader, looking at yin and yang, seeing a doctor, telling hexagrams and everything, I first learned calligraphy, and what I wrote was things like talismans. Liu Gang said with a smile.

"How did you learn your words?" Xie Ru's eyes widened.

"Yes, at that time, the old man wanted to write a lot of talismans, and I was greedy for fun and didn't want to write, the old man used money to stimulate me, give me a penny and ten, I wanted to make money, every day I would squeeze out a lot of time to write those talismans, and later entered the army, the old leader said that I was not calm enough, to let me think of a way to practice the surname, I chose to practice words, at first I was not very serious, always writing and writing I wanted to go out to play, and then the old leader was locked in the confinement room, in addition to going out to train, he locked me up, in addition to paper and pen, Nothing, helpless, only to practice seriously, later, gradually like to write, as soon as free, like to run to the mountains, writing and playing alone. Liu Gang smiled and talked about the origin of his practice.

"You have a good hand, and there is such an interesting story, so what kind of old man do you write, you must write very well." Xie Ru studied the ink again, chatting with Liu Gang casually, looking full of interest.

"Well, my foundation was laid by the old man, in fact, he asked me to write talismans at that time, which was simply to let me practice calligraphy, and most of the talismans I wrote, he used them as firewood." Liu Gang said with a smile.

"Your old man is a strange man, who is he?" Xie Ru asked with interest.

"Master, adoptive father, you can count it, my parents died when I was a few years old, and I followed my uncle at that time, but they also had many children at that time, so how could they care about me, so they often went to the old man's place to eat, and then simply moved to the old man's place to live!" Thinking of the old man, Liu Gang couldn't help but miss it, the old man has been out for almost a year, and now, I don't know what happened.

The two chatted casually, which also made Xie Ru's research not too boring, Lin Lin also occasionally interjected a few sentences on the side, while Xie Xuqin on the side watched TV for a while, feeling bored, and also came over to listen to their chat, and joined the topic of chat from time to time.

"This work of grinding ink is really not done by people......" The ink was finally polished, but Xie Ru found that his wrists were a little unable to lift.

"Hehe, the reason for the lack of exercise, I have to exercise more in the future!" Xie Xuqin finally found an opportunity to take revenge on the side, although they are not brothers and sisters, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is very good.

Liu Gang unfolded the rice paper, looked at it slightly, picked up the pen and wrote, his pen was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, a word was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, the word in front of him seemed to be a little more vicissitudes, a little more strength, and Liu Gang gave Xie Xuqin their wedding words are very different.

"It's a good word, it's masculine, but, what is this writing? It doesn't seem to be cursive! Xie Xuqin looked at it, but he couldn't recognize a few words, ordinary italic characters, ordinary calligraphy, he could also recognize it, but the words on the screen were not like the cursive script in his impression, although the words did not look square, but they were not fangs and claws.

"Liu Gang used Xingcao, and wrote Xin Jiaxuan's birthday message, which is just right for the old aunt," Lin Lin paused slightly, and then slowly read it out, "Not to mention that it is one, the Bodhisattva Guanyin who lives in the world." Even this year, his appearance is eighty, and he is only eighteen when he sees the bottom road. Mo Dao birthday star incense candle, Mo Zhu Lingchun turtle crane. Just take the pen lightly, cross it, and add a skimm. ”

"Ah, sister-in-law is still familiar with Xingcao?" Xie Ru looked at Lin Lin with some surprise, he could still recognize Xingcao, Xingcao was quite difficult, and she knew a little bit of this writing.

"I don't know the words on it, I just know this birthday song." Lin Lin smiled, she only knew a small half of the words on it, but because she knew this word, she reluctantly read it out.

"Xie Ru, what do you want to write?" Liu Gang spread out another piece of rice paper.

"Write me a song about Nujiao Chibi nostalgia!" Xie Ru hurriedly said.

"It's a good song, I'll write one later." Xie Xuqin said immediately.

"Not like mine." Xie Ru immediately objected.

"I'll write the first full Jianghong to Brother Xie!" Liu Gang said with a smile.

"Man Jianghong, yes, this one is better." Xie Xuqin immediately agreed, there were only a few poems he was familiar with, Man Jianghong was the favorite among them, but he didn't think of it just now, and he was embarrassed to ask, so he casually said the same words as Xie Ru.

(To be continued)