Wen Wenya's face showed admiration, and she hurriedly pushed the boat down the river and said, "In the future, I will ask Grandpa Zhong to give advice." ”

Zhong Yitian knew that this child was so rare and intelligent, and couldn't help laughing: "I said how Mo Lao asked you to come over and give me a congratulatory gift, it turned out that he was thinking about my willow font." ”

Wen Wenya's cheeks were slightly red, she really admired the words on the lintel before, so she thought about finding an opportunity to let Grandpa Zhong point out!

The smile on Zhong Yitian's face deepened, such a child is like a child of the Mo family, not like that Xia Ruya's hypocrisy.

The descendants of the Zhong family took the jade tube sheep's hair, and the sheep's hair was packed in a carved box of rosewood, so you can see that this sheep's hair pen is definitely worth a lot.

Zhong Yitian took the rosewood carved box and handed it to Wen Wenya.

Wen Wenya stretched out her hand to pick it up, who knew that Zhong Yitian retracted her hand again: "Girl, my jade tube sheep is not sent out casually, you have to show your ability." ”

Wen Wenya knew that Zhong Yitian intended to test her calligraphy, and she was not timid because she had just learned willow characters, so she smiled calmly: "As long as Grandpa Zhong doesn't dislike my skills." ”

Zhong Yitian came to the west corner of the banquet hall with warm elegance, where the four treasures of the study room and the case were placed.

Wen Wenya walked over, first laid out the rice paper, and then smoothed the rice paper with a jade carving paperweight, his eyes fell on the pen holder, and soon picked a suitable willow character and began to write.

Zhong Yitian saw her movements as soon as she exhaled, and vaguely had everyone's demeanor, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

The movement here immediately alarmed the guests in the banquet hall, and everyone came over to watch.

Wen Wen Ya's pen is fast, fast, without dragging mud and water, the words under his hand are looming, and the straight and beautiful back is even more prominent, most of the people who can come to Zhong Yitian's banquet are scholarly disciples, or relatives and friends, seeing Wen Wen Ya like this, they have really agreed with her.

Without half a pillar of incense, a picture of longevity has been written, Zhong Laozi is even more happy to the extreme, holding the picture of longevity and nodding constantly: "The words are good, the shape is subtle, but the foundation is lacking in heat, and it still needs to be sharpened and practiced. ”

Wen Wenya said humbly: "Thank you Grandpa Zhong for your guidance, I will definitely practice hard." ”

Zhong Yitian nodded with satisfaction, and then handed over the jade pipe sheep to her: "This jade pipe sheep hair is yours now." ”

Wen Wen Ya took it with a smile, her eyes were clear, she was not complacent and complacent because of the benefits, and some were more calm and self-controlled, so that the people around her looked at her differently.

"Open it up and see if you like it." Zhong Yitian looked at her so self-contained, and took the initiative to speak.

Naturally, everyone present also wanted to see the gift that Old Man Zhong gave to the eldest lady of the Wen family.

Wen Wen Ya carefully opened the red sandalwood box, but saw that there was a white jade tube carved with a lotus on the red silk brocade, and the end of the pipe burned a blue cloisonné sheep's hair pen, and the jade pen barrel glowed with a warm light, which was actually the best Hetian transparent green jade.

Knowledgeable people can't help but be surprised: "The carving on this is actually the craft of the Qing Dynasty, and the burnt blue tone on it is refreshing and thorough, and the color is gorgeous and bright, which is the craft of the late Qing Dynasty." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes on Wen Wen Ya were different, she was not only Mo Lao's granddaughter, but also Zhong Lao's blue eyes, who didn't know that Zhong Lao was straightforward and not fake, and he could afford Wen Wen Ya like this, it seems that many rumors about her in the circle are false, and they can't be true.

"It's so beautiful, thank you Grandpa Zhong, I will definitely make good use of this pen." Wen Wen Ya did not expect that the meeting gift given by Grandpa Zhong was so valuable, and for a while he felt that the rosewood box in his hand became heavy.

Wen Wenya knew that she had passed the assessment, and Grandpa Zhong affirmed her in front of everyone, and he was building momentum for her, and no one in this circle would dare to belittle her in the future, ...... She was grateful.

At this time, a young man in a black suit walked over calmly and stood beside Zhong Yitian.

Wen Wenya recognized at a glance that it was the man who greeted her grandfather at the entrance of the manor before.

Fang Cai didn't look at him carefully, but now he took a closer look, and Wen Ya couldn't help but marvel, what a man with beautiful bones and clear images, and an outstanding wind god.

The phoenix eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and the thin lips seem to be bent up like nothing, as if they are looking at you all the time and smiling, standing there quietly, but there is a special grace and clarity.

When Zhong Yitian saw him, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he hurriedly introduced to Wen Wenya: "Xinya, this is my eldest grandson Zhong Rufeng." ”

Zhong Rufeng's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, as if he didn't expect that his grandfather, who had always been above the top, would value this Wen family lady who had been living abroad for fifteen years, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his elegant hand to Wen Wenya: "Hello Miss Wen!" ”

Wen Wenya also stretched out her hand and gently shook his fingertips, stayed for half a second, and then let go: "Young Master Zhong is lucky!" ”

He turned out to be Zhong Rufeng, Wen Wenya couldn't help but take a breath, when she died in the last life, Zhong Rufeng had been elected as the mayor of the capital, and he was in a high position at a young age, becoming an upstart in the political world, I don't know how many people praised him, she only saw him on newspapers and TV in the previous life, and he was more mature than now at that time, so she didn't recognize him for a while.

Zhong Rufeng saw that she looked at her strangely, and asked with a smile: "Miss Wen seems to know me?" ”

Wen Wenya shook her head: "But it's the first time I met today." ”

Zhong Rufeng naturally didn't believe it, she just looked at his eyes, and she was surprised, but it was not like what she said that she only met today, his eyes fell on the red sandalwood carved box in her hand, and the smile deepened: "It's actually the jade tube sheep's hair that grandpa has collected for a long time, Miss Wen is really amazing, I still remember that I begged my grandfather for a long time, but he didn't give it to me." ”

Wen Wenya smiled: "Probably this pen is related to me." ”

Sincere and unpretentious words made Zhong Rufeng appreciate her a little more: "It seems that grandpa has found a good owner for this pen." ”

Wen Ya smiled and said lightly: "I learned calligraphy for the first time, but it was Grandpa Zhong who promoted me." ”

Zhong Rufeng said: "That's also your ability, but not everyone can let my grandfather lift it." ”

Wen Wen Ya smiled silently.

Zhong Yitian saw them talking and even waved his hand at Zhong Rufeng and said, "Rufeng, Xinya came to the banquet alone today, you have to entertain her well for me." ”

Zhong Rufeng responded with a smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't neglect your distinguished guests." ”