648 Brother-in-law, you are my brother-in-law!
"Haha...... Okay, don't bully my precious granddaughter, you see she's ashamed, I'm about to find a crack in the stone to get into. ā
Seeing his granddaughter's cute appearance, the old man couldn't help but stroke his beard and joked with a smile.
"Grandpa! You...... You...... You hate it too, huh! I'm going to ignore you. ā
Hearing Grandpa's words, her face was flushed with water, and she suddenly became even more shy, she covered her pretty face tightly with both hands, lowered her beautiful head, and became an ostrich, but her coquettishness and threats made everyone laugh again.
"Haha, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh, I'm laughing at my granddaughter, it's time to find trouble with my old man, since Xiao Tian is so mysterious, then let's take a final look at his works, Xiao Meng, the next one will start with you, and then Xiao Yu and Xiao Fei will show your respective works in turn, and finally Qin Tian."
"Okay, please grandpa, and all the grandfathers and uncles to comment on the handwriting I wrote, and see what are the deficiencies."
Hearing the old man's words, Shui Shaomeng gently blew the calligraphy and paintings on his desk, and when the ink was dry, he hung it up slowly, waiting for the comments of the "experts" below.
"Well, the word Shaomeng, into the wood three points, you can see the writer's diligence, the font is regular and natural, such as the moon on the forest table, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the mood is comfortable, but although your word is quite ancient, but only the shape of the ancients, and there is no charm of the ancients, you are still a distance away from the real everyone, I build yƬ you During this time, look at the ancient books and look for the charm of the ancients."
Seeing Shui Shaomeng's words, Shui Linglong's second uncle's eyes lit up again, Shaoling and Shaomeng's calligraphy focus is different, one is calm and introverted, and the other is arrogant and leaky, but they are all without exception. The writing is very good, people never get tired of looking at it, it is definitely the best product in the word, at their age, the word can be practiced to the realm of two people, it is quite rare.
In comparison, he himself has a deep understanding of the font of Shui Shaomeng, so he can point out the problems in his words.
"Only the form of the ancients, but not the charm of the ancients? I said why I have been feeling that something is wrong with my writing lately. So that's the case, hehe, thank you for the guidance of the second uncle, when I go back, I'll find a few more ancient books to see, hehe, second uncle, is your "Beitang Book Banknote" borrowed from me to see? ā
Hearing the second uncle's words, a trace of abruptness flashed in Shui Shaomeng's eyes. During this time, he also found that there seemed to be a problem with his words, but he couldn't find it, and he originally wanted to ask the second uncle who was proficient in calligraphy and painting, but he didn't expect it. When something like this happened today, he saved a lot of effort.
Looking at the second uncle standing in front of him, Shui Shaomeng touched his head and said with a smile.
"Okay, you stinky boy. You're thinking about my "Beitang Book Notes" again, and I don't know who sneaked into my study while I was sleeping. If it weren't for your second aunt who found it early, my ancient book would have been torn up by you, a bastard, and I was so angry that I didn't eat for two days. ā
Hearing Shui Shaomeng mention the "Beitang Book Banknote", his second uncle suddenly turned up his beard, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Shui Shaomeng angrily and said, although this matter has been more than ten years, but every time he thinks about it, he can't wait to hit Shui Shaomeng's ass a few more times.
No way, he is distressed, the ancient books handed down from the Tang Dynasty, and the kind of calligraphy that everyone copied by hand, is still very well preserved, not anything else, just this thousand years of history, that is a priceless treasure, after all, books can be preserved for a thousand years, the difficulties can be imagined, not to mention the artistic value of this.
But, it's this kind of baby, and it's just for this stinky boy to fold the plane, isn't it going to kill him.
"Hey...... Second uncle, do you still remember this thing, I almost forgot, what, I wasn't young at that time, think about it, a little child who is only four or five years old, where he knows the preciousness of your "Beitang Book Banknote", at that time I just wanted to play.
When I was asked to look for you, your old man was sleeping, and I looked at the book on the table, so I took it and played with it, didn't I tear it up, but I folded a few planes, and I was seen by my second aunt, for this reason, I was beaten by my father, and I slept on my stomach for a month.
And it is precisely because of this incident that I am obsessed with calligraphy, so I said, second uncle, you are still half of my enlightenment teacher, and now your nephew has encountered a problem, you, as an elder, why do you have to give some advice, you can't just say that you don't practice. ā
Watching the second uncle pick him up for him, the smile on Shui Shaomeng's face suddenly became more honest, he didn't care at all, those people around him heard his troubles back then, looked at his playful gaze, but jumped down from the square, trotted to his second uncle's side and said with a simple face, there is a big one, if you don't agree, I won't leave, even if you go to the toilet, let alone my second aunt or something, I will also be on the side as a light bulb.
"Hey...... You stinky boy, you still rely on me, that's okay, look at who has consumed whom, what, Xiaoyu, show the words written by your kid. ā
Looking at Shui Shaomeng's appearance of himself, his second uncle suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, pointed at his head vigorously, and said angrily for a long time, and later, he simply didn't look at Shui Shaomeng with his eyes rolling around, turned his head to Shui Shaoyu in the square and said, and at the same time he was still muttering in his heart.
"It seems that this kid Shaomeng really plans to rely on me, I will hide that book when I go back, no, not only that one, but I also have to hide the rest of the lonely books, but I can't let him steal it."
"Hehe, Brother Meng, I said why does the second uncle sometimes look at you wrongly, originally I was still speculating, the second uncle, who has always been good-tempered and respected, why sometimes when he sees you, he looks like that, now I understand, the first few pages of the "Beitang Book Money" that are not good for his feelings are torn by you, the little brother really admires you, admires."
Hearing his name, Shui Shaoyu was not in a hurry to show his works, but said to Shui Shaomeng with a look of admiration.
"Hehe, don't mention these glorious past, people will be embarrassed." Shui Shaomeng laughed innocently again, hearing his words. The second uncle who was closest to him suddenly had a few more black lines on his head, and looked at him speechlessly, this kid is really ...... Not modest!
"The word Xiaoyu, the font is majestic, at a glance it looks like Songshan Jinpine, waving in the wind, not bending for the wind, and not losing the man's muscles and bones. It is worthy of praise, but the fierce font, pay attention to the domineering outward, vast and overwhelming, to make people dare not look directly, just like an out-of-body sword, Heng Shao Huanyu is right, you are still a big distance from this realm, you will find more famous people in the future...... Ahem. Just practice more. ā
Looking at Shaoyu's fierce font, his second uncle commented carefully, but it was customary for him to practice more with some ancient calligraphy. Before he finished speaking, he reacted, and it seemed that the entire Shui family, that is, he was there. There's a lot of calligraphy and painting to talk about, but those are his treasures, and it's okay for people to look at them. He was reluctant to lend it to someone else to practice.
"Ahem, let's take a look at Xiao Fei's words, Xiao Fei's words are well written, the words are weak and soft, the body is light and fluttering, and the strokes outline the woman's delicate and graceful, so that people can't bear to leave at a glance, the words you write are very feminine, and there is also an inner agility and cultivation, not bad, not bad."
Feeling that he had spoken, his second uncle quickly changed the topic, and without looking at it a few times, he pointed to the last word written by Shui Shaofei and praised it, never mentioning that something was wrong there.
"Oh, the last thing to show is to take advantage, I knew earlier, I was the last to show it, you look at Xiaofei praised by the second uncle, I'm jealous."
Looking at the second uncle's appearance, Shui Shaomeng on the side continued to maintain the "honest" expression on his face, and said in a very "sincere" tone, hearing Shui Shaomeng's words, a few flushes flashed on his second uncle's face, and the whole person began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"Haha, this is thanks to Brother Meng, if you hadn't scared the second uncle, the younger brother would not have been praised by the second uncle so much, hehe, seriously, I have grown so big, and it is the first time that the second uncle has praised my writing like this, this feels really emotional, Brother Meng, please have a drink another day."
Hearing Shui Shaomeng's words, Shui Shaofei gently glanced at the second uncle who looked a little embarrassed not far away, and immediately said with a smile, and arched his hand to Shui Shaomeng in a serious way, which suddenly made his second uncle blush even more.
"Okay, you dishonest little rabbits, no matter how you make fun of your second uncle, I'm not afraid that your second uncle will be angry and chase after and beat your ass, hahahaha......"
At this time, the old man on the side suddenly said loudly, but his words not only did not relieve the siege of Shui Linglong's second uncle, but fell into the well again.
Angry? Chasing and spanking? Khan!
Hearing the old man's words, the black lines on his second uncle's face suddenly became more, I am fifty or sixty years old, and I can still do the thing of chasing after a few of them and beating their ass, aren't you burying me.
"Ahem, Xiaotian, I've read all the words they wrote, and now it's your turn."
Without waiting for those boys to say anything, his second uncle hurriedly looked decent, and said to Qin Tian, who was standing next to him watching the play, and let them laugh again, he really had no face.
"Huh...... Okay, please comment on the second uncle. ā
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian smiled slightly, and slowly hung the font he wrote in mid-air, with a posture of recognizing and commenting.
Hearing that Qin Tian was about to show his work, the audience in the square widened their eyes, wanting to see what Qin Tian wrote and how he made it so mysterious.
Yes?
Seeing Qin Tian's writing, almost everyone present was stunned, and they were dumbfounded, revealing their eyes in disbelief.
And his second uncle also had a dumbfounded expression, but after all, he was well-informed, and his face quickly became natural.
"One, two, three, four! Four pairs! ā
The old man looked at the four pairs of words in Qin Tian's hand, and was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Qin Tian to write four pairs of words, and on each pair of words, there are a lot of words written, this speed is also very fast, it seems that he and the three boys behind him almost finished writing together, one pair of others, he has four pairs, this speed, all catch up with printing, does he want quantity and quality? Isn't that a joke! When the calligraphy and painting competition is conducted, it is to look at the quantity, and this is not a test printer.
"Okay, since Xiaotian has shown it, then you can go up and comment on it, and evaluate who wins and loses this time."
Seeing that Qin Tian actually wrote four pairs of words, the old man was speechless for a while, but he still said to the second uncle Shui Linglong next to him, after all, calligraphy and painting, the entire Shui family still has the most right to speak, but he doesn't have much hope for Qin Tian for this calligraphy competition.
Well! Hey?
Hearing the old man's words, his second uncle nodded heavily, but the next moment a puzzled voice came out of his mouth, and then in the expectant eyes of everyone, he stood up from his seat, walked to the font written by Qin Tian with a somewhat hurried pace, groped out reading glasses from his pocket, put them on his eyes, lay on the font, and studied word by word.
What is this? Could it be that the situation has changed?
The old man and they were immediately stunned by the cautious attitude of the second uncle Shui Linglong, and they didn't understand why when he just commented on the calligraphy of those boys, he still sat in his place and could give comments without glasses, but why after changing to Qin Tian's font, he not only wore glasses, but also observed it closely, which is really incredible.
"Seconds! Second! Second! It's wonderful! It's indescribable! It's just great! Shaoling, Shaoyu Xiaomeng, Xiaofei, you all come over to take a look. ā
His second uncle looked at it for five minutes, which was longer than the time taken by the four fonts he had just looked at combined, and after a while, he reluctantly raised his gaze from the paper, and shouted at Shui Shaoling and the four of them in a hurried tone.
Seeing the second uncle's abnormal appearance, those viewers became curious, and stretched their necks one by one to look at the center of the square, but the four pairs of words were now flat on the table, and the second uncle's body was still lying tightly on it, they couldn't see anything, and suddenly, their hearts were as if they had been scratched by a monkey, and they itched badly.
"Huh? This...... This...... The word! It's the same as we wrote! ā
After hearing the second uncle's call, Shui Shaoling and the others also came over curiously, and couldn't help but look at the table in front of Qin Tian, just one glance, a few of them couldn't take their eyes off, and said with a big change in their faces.
Right! They found that the four pairs of words in front of Qin Tian were very familiar, they should be the content, they had just written, and the font was also the kind they were best at, in the same time, Qin Tian actually wrote out the things they wrote completely.
The most important thing is the words written by Qin Tian.
Compared with the words written by Qin Tian, the proud works they just made were simply three-year-old children's graffiti!
The next moment, without waiting for his second uncle to greet him again, the four of them all squeezed in together, their heads eager to stick on the font they are good at, the more they look at it, the more they like it, the more they look at it, the happier they are, and the more they look at it, the more excited they are!
"Brother Qin, ah no, brother-in-law, from now on, Brother Qin, you are my brother-in-law, I said brother-in-law, can you sell me this pair? I...... I paid 10 million, which is my asset. ā
The next moment, Shui Shaomeng suddenly raised his head, looked at Qin Tian expectantly, his voice was a little excited, hearing Shui Shaomeng's words, Shui Shaoling and a few of them also raised their heads together, holding those words with both hands and not letting go, although they didn't speak, but just looking at their expressions, they knew that as long as Qin Tian nodded and agreed, they would definitely use all their property to buy the words in front of them in the next second.
"Hehe, what kind of money are we talking about, if you like it, I'll give it to you, and I can't let you call this brother-in-law for nothing." Qin Tian waved his hand indifferently and said, Isn't it just four pairs of words, what is there to be reluctant to give. (To be continued......)