Therefore, after this old man saw this temperament on Xiao Yu's body, he couldn't sit still there anymore, put down the matter at hand, and walked to Xiao Yu's side, when he saw Xiao Yu's words, he was completely shocked, Xiao Yu is so young, but the style and charm shown in his words made it difficult for him to look at his back.

And the people who originally wrote the Spring Festival couplets on this old man's word stall, after seeing the old man come to Xiao Yu's place, they also followed, they didn't know how to write calligraphy, but they could see the words written by Xiao Yu, which made them very comfortable after reading it.

After Xiao Yu finished writing this Spring Festival couplet, Wang Junlin and the others brought a big square piece of paper, he looked at such a large piece of paper, and knew that this was a blessing word pasted on the shadow wall, which is also a custom in the north! Generally, the word Fu is pasted on the shadow wall, and this word is still pasted upside down, which is commonly known as 'Fu has arrived'.

Xiao Yu's big pen was dipped in ink on the inkstone, and sketched on the square red mounted paper, Xiao Yu's pen is like a god, and the strokes are vigorous and powerful, like an iron painting silver hook, looking at this word is like seeing a great Confucian standing proudly between heaven and earth, looking down on all living beings.

"Papa" When the last stroke of Xiao Yu's huge blessing word fell, the old man took the lead and applauded.

Xiao Yu's words, he really admires them, how old is Xiao Yu, it looks like he is only in his twenties! But to be able to write a hand of calligraphy, write Shen Yun, this is how many calligraphy everyone dreams of, and only by writing Shen Yun can he be called a master.

"Little brother, you really have the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters! Admire" The old man looked at Xiao Yu and saw that Xiao Yu's face had always been very calm, and he did not feel the slightest complacency. couldn't help but say with a look of admiration.

Although there are many masters who can write the charm of calligraphy now, young people like Xiao Yu have definitely been rare since ancient times.

"Hehe, you're getting too old!" After Xiao Yu heard the old man's words. He said with a chuckle.

There are many rooms in Xiao Yu's house, and a pair of small Spring Festival couplets must be pasted at the door of each room, and there are some blessing words to be pasted in the courtyard, so after Xiao Yu said a word to the old man, he continued to write Spring Festival couplets.

More than an hour later. After more than an hour of hard work, Xiao Yu finally wrote all the Spring Festival couplets needed at home.

"Little brother, help me write a couplet for the Spring Festival!"

As soon as Xiao Yu finished writing, this old man Qi came over and said, this old man is also happy to see the hunt, Xiao Yu is so young. But with such achievements in calligraphy, over time, Xiao Yu's achievements are absolutely immeasurable, even if he becomes a calligraphy saint like Wang Xizhi, it is not impossible, so he asked Xiao Yu for a pair of ink treasures.

"That's alright!" After Xiao Yu heard the old man's words. Said after a moment of contemplation.

It's not that his words can't be given away, nor can he see people, as long as he doesn't make a profit with his words, he doesn't care, and he is happy for the New Year, and writing Spring Festival couplets is the norm. Xiao Yu remembered that Zhong Kui often helped the villagers write Spring Festival couplets back then, so Xiao Yu agreed to the old man's request after only thinking about it.

This old man is a professor in the Chinese department of a university. also wrote a good brush hand, bored during the New Year, came here to set up a stall to write Spring Festival couplets, and their Spring Festival couplets have been written by him for many years, but now after seeing Xiao Yu's words, he suddenly felt that his words were difficult to come up with.

"Help me write a couplet, too!"

"Yes! Write one for me, too! ”

These onlookers. Seeing that Xiao Yu agreed to the old man's request, they all said to Xiao Yu one after another.

"Uh-well!" After hearing the words of these people. Xiao Yu looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, so he responded.

"Okay" After hearing Xiao Yu's promise, these onlookers cheered one after another.

With the applause here, more and more people gathered over and surrounded the place, when Xiao Yu helped the old man there finish writing the Spring Festival couplets, these people who came to watch later also lined up at the back of the line after seeing the Spring Festival couplets written by Xiao Yu.

Some people here know calligraphy, some don't understand, those who know calligraphy look at Xiao Yu's words, and want to ask for a calligraphy, but those who don't know calligraphy only look at Xiao Yu's words are more comfortable than what others on this street write, so they all line up at the back of the line.

"But let's say it's good, write until five o'clock, you can write as much as you can, and don't be surprised if you can't take your turn!" Xiao Yu said to them after seeing the longer and longer line.

Xiao Yu has no choice, now more and more people are gathering, if you don't say a time, I'm afraid Xiao Yu won't be able to finish writing until the evening, and then people will wait for a long time, and if they don't write, I'm afraid they will be scolded to death.

Some of the people at the back of the line, seeing this long line, and hearing Xiao Yu's words, left here one after another.

"I said that you are a young man too, we are not afraid of trouble waiting in line, and you will not write until five o'clock, isn't this picking up the shelf?"

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, although some people walked away, some people did not, and one of them, a young man in his thirties, showed a disgusted expression on his face, looked at Xiao Yu who was speaking, and said.

"This gentleman, you don't want to wait, no one forces you, you can not wait, but please pay attention to what you say!" After hearing this person's words, Xiao Yu just smiled but didn't speak, Xiao Yu didn't say it doesn't mean that others don't say it, so as soon as this person's words fell, Wang Junlin said to that person.

"Oops! How do you get a bed bug out of eating melon seeds, since you have set up a stall, don't you let people say it? Besides, what kind of broken words are written? After hearing Wang Junlin's words, this person did not move away from the team, but exaggerated and said.

"Broken words? You don't have to wait to break the word! Besides, people will help you write it for free, and if you want to take it for free, you can pay back this and that, and if you wait, you can go to the charging side! ”

At this time, the old man in his sixties at the beginning couldn't listen anymore and said to this person.

"You're sick! Who spends money if there's a free one? The man looked at the old man disdainfully and said.

"Since you know it's free, don't stir up so many crooked theories! When people are willing to write, they can write as long as they want! The old man glared at the man and said.

"Hehe, although it's free, it's not easy for us to wait, besides, the air I breathe is still free, why don't you let me line up to suck it?"

The man chuckled and said with disdain on his face.

"Uh" After hearing this person's words, the old man opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and sighed slightly in his heart, and said, "Isn't my arguing with such a person lowering my IQ?" Thinking of this, he shook his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that the old man was not arguing with him, the man had a victorious smile on his face.

Time passed little by little, although Xiao Yu's writing speed was very fast, but after all, this is a brush calligraphy, not a hard pen calligraphy, so even if the speed is fast, it is not much faster.

"Xiao Yu, it's five o'clock!" When Xiao Yu was writing, Wang Junlin walked up to Xiao Yu and whispered.

"Oh!" After Xiao Yu heard Wang Junlin's words, he looked up at the sky, and sure enough, it was not early, Xiao Yu looked at the people waiting in line for the Spring Festival couplets, there were more than a dozen people, and the person was still waiting in the crowd just now, Xiao Yu pondered for a while and continued to write.

For this person, Xiao Yu does not have any likes and dislikes, the world is big, what kind of person will have it, if he cares about such a person, he will feel that he is two, so he just ignores it.

"There are more than a dozen people, and I won't write anymore after writing today!" Xiao Yu said to the dozen or so people in line.

After these people heard Xiao Yu's words, they all let out a long breath, just now they had already looked at the time, and saw that it was already five o'clock, they had been waiting for more than two hours now, if Xiao Yu said not to write now, wouldn't they just wait in vain? When they were annoyed, they heard Xiao Yu say that they would finish writing them, and suddenly a smile appeared on their faces.

After all, they waited for two hours, and they didn't wait in vain, but if Xiao Yu said that he didn't write, they couldn't do anything, after all, Xiao Yu had already said that he would write until five o'clock.

Xiao Yu wrote with his head bored, and when it was the turn of the person who had just spoken, a smile suddenly appeared on this person's face, and he said, "Hurry up and write!" I'm still waiting to go home for dinner! ”

Xiao Yu raised his head and glanced at this person, and when he saw this person, his brows furrowed slightly, but soon a smile appeared on his face, shook his head, and lowered his head to write a Spring Festival couplet.

After this person saw the Spring Festival couplets written by Xiao Yu, his face showed a trace of joy, for calligraphy, he knew a little bit, although he couldn't see how good Xiao Yu's words were, but he knew that Xiao Yu's words were good, at least better than those written by others on the street, so he waited here for more than two hours.

In less than half an hour, Xiao Yu helped these people finish writing the Spring Festival couplets and sent them away, at this time, the sky also darkened slightly, Xiao Yu After they packed up their things, they saw that the old man at the beginning was still standing there and did not leave.

"Sir, is there anything else?" Just now, the old man didn't open his mouth to defend him, so Xiao Yu saw that the old man didn't leave, so he asked him.

"That's right, little brother, on the tenth day of the first month, the old cadres activity center in our district held a calligraphy competition, and there is still a lack of judges, I want to invite you to participate, you see"

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, this person said to Xiao Yu.