"Let you go before you, you go first! So much nonsense? ~！！ Han Yueqing is not used to talking about this kind of hippie smile.

"Well, well," Yan Shaoyang smiled awkwardly, picked up the white piece and landed on the chessboard.

Han Yueqing saw the fall of Yan Shaoyang, and her eyebrows couldn't help but pick, is this person really or fake? Don't care so much about it for now, he's talking when he wins.

But after taking a few more steps, Han Yueqing found that she was becoming more and more passive, as if she was being led by Yan Shaoyang, Han Yueqing quickly changed her thinking.

Yan Shaoyang poured a cup of tea for his future mother-in-law with a smile, he didn't look nervous at all, it seemed that it was OK to make an eight-achievement, but his mother-in-law's chess skills were still very powerful, with a faint killing atmosphere.

Han Yueqing frowned at this time, he was undecided there, he made a wrong move carelessly, but he couldn't regret it, and he was hesitating.

If Han Yueqing knew that Yan Shaoyang had nothing to do before, he would have been looking for chess in the palace to fight, he shouldn't have been so careless,

You must know that in the Tang Dynasty, the chess edict was the current national player, and the chess skills were top-notch. Even those people are often discarded by those who are not known to be killed.

"Or, mother-in-law, you can regret your moves" Yan Shaoyang said with a smile when he saw that Han Yueqing was still undecided.

"Hmph, although I am a woman, I still know that I have no regrets, I lost this game, come again," Han Yueqing has no need to play this game anymore, because one wrong step, losing is a foregone conclusion.

It must be careless, it must be careless, Han Yueqing silently told herself that this game must be stabilized. The boss has only walked a few dozen steps, and he just said so much.

Of course, Yan Shaoyang would not refuse, took Bai Zi back and motioned for Han Yueqing to come first.

Han Yueqing is also not polite, this time it is a steady fall, Yan Shaoyang still smiled and looked at Han Yueqing while drinking tea, and fell at will.

"I'm not coming," Han Yueqing frowned, and as soon as the sunspot fell, she only walked a few dozen steps, and was blocked by Yan Shaoyang,

"Mother-in-law, in fact, don't think about winning when playing chess, originally Go is to develop intelligence and cultivate family feelings. If you just want to compete, you will inevitably lose its original meaning.

Yan Shaoyang is like an expert at this time, the old god is teaching Han Yueqing, Han Yueqing is very uncomfortable now, I originally wanted to win Yan Shaoyang and then have the capital to say those things, but now not only lost, but now it is the other way to teach her a lesson.

How could Han Yueqing stand it like this, her face was very green. Yan Shaoyang also stopped at the right time. It's not good if it's over.

"Is there any research on calligraphy?" Han Yueqing prepared to transfer positions.

"Hehe, hehe. There is something involved," Yan Shaoyang smirked and said, is my mother-in-law here to find abuse today, why is she always looking for what she is best at.

"Oh, then let's learn calligraphy, there is a preface to this orchid pavilion, let's copy it," Han Yueqing laid out two pieces of rice paper, and the pen and ink were ready.

Yan Shaoyang held a teapot and walked to the table, like a boy who went to the kiln, picking up a brush with one hand and pouring the teapot to his mouth with the other, and his hands did not stop.

Han Yueqing took a deep breath, this Lan Tingxu is particularly fond of herself, she has been copying calligraphy since she was in high school, and now she has a foundation of one or two decades, and she really has a bit of Wang Xizhi's shadow when she writes.

In the middle of the table is an enlarged version of Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, although Han Yueqing is very familiar with the content of Lan Tingxu, but he still has to look at it from time to time, to imitate Wang Xizhi's pen style, casually glanced at Yan Shaoyang, saw him drinking tea with one hand and writing with the other, and frowned secretly. There is no literati demeanor at all.

After a cup of tea, Han Yueqing was about to finish, and suddenly felt the breath of a male surname beside her, and turned her head again, and saw Yan Shaoyang standing beside her, and quietly let go of her body.

After putting the tail away, blow lightly to let the handwriting dry faster.

Since there was a pair of Wang Xizhi's authentic handwritings on the table, so that the two of them could refer to it, Han Yueqing did not compare the level of He Shaoyang first. Instead, he picked up Wang Xizhi's enlarged version of the original work and looked at it seriously.

Wang Xizhi's orchid pavilion preface has to say that its line font is really amazing. The reputation of the book saint is well deserved.

Han Yueqing was not only a little stupid when she looked at it, but for a person who loves calligraphy, that kind of mood is not understandable to ordinary people.

"What do you think of the preface to this Rantei collection?" Han Yueqing didn't reply to Yan Shaoyang and asked.

"Hehe, hehe, general," Yan Shaoyang said with a smile.

"What is ordinary, if the preface of this Lanting collection is written in general, then who else in the world can write so superbly,? Hey, I can't tell you clearly" Han Yueqing seemed to have that kind of ignorant appearance at this time, and she was full of emotion.

"Is it really that good? , I really feel that Yan Shaoyang is a bit like a woman at this time, and he is shy to be praised by others.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, by the way, what did you write, compare it with me" Han Yueqing looked at the Lanting Collection Preface very hotly, although it was a copy version, but it was also extremely cherished.

"That, mother-in-law, what you are holding in your hand is written by your son-in-law" Yan Shaoyang's shy left foot drew circles in front of him.

"What~!!???!" , Han Yueqing said incredulously.

Now I slowly looked at the Lanting set preface in my hand, yes, although it is the same as the copy version of the Lanting set preface, but there is still ink that is not dry, and then look at the font, there are ninety percent of the same, except for the subtleties of some fonts are slightly different, the overall look is not able to distinguish that it is the real work for a while, that is copying.

For five minutes, Han Yueqing didn't say a word. Carefully compared the two orchid pavilion set prefaces.

It's too similar, it can really be fake, not only the shape is similar, but also the god is more similar, Han Yueqing slowly put down the Lanting set order of Yan Shaoyang, very gentle, just this Lanting set order to be taken out and sold, there are no hundreds of thousands, I don't want to think about it, although Han Yueqing is not short of money, but, the value of this copy of the Lanting set order is not light.

Today, Han Yueqing has lost a lot, this is looking for abuse, why does this little bastard have so many secrets. The medical skills are superb, the chess skills are superb, and even the calligraphy is so superb,

"That, Xiao Yan, how about this Lanting Collection Preface for me?" Han Yueqing loves this Lanting collection preface too much, almost no different from the real thing. So I had to say with a thick face.

"Mother-in-law likes to take it, what is polite to the family?" Yan Shaoyang said with a smile,

It seems that this font is not written in vain.,Look at Mr. Shaoyang just now.,This time I'll change my words.,If it's a while.,It's not impossible to call a virtuous son-in-law.。

"Then you're welcome." Han Yueqing was a little excited, slowly dried the font, and carefully put it away. It's a treasure.

"Mr. Yan Shaoyang, let's talk about you and Li'er," Han Yueqing put away the Lanting Collection Order, and immediately changed her cold face.

ps, brothers, broadband is not easy to install, you can only give birth to an Internet café every day, there are few updates, brothers, don't be angry.

Happy New Year to everyone. Fortune Fortune ~~!!!!!