"Xiaobao, don't mess around, go out and play!" The people who saw the appearance of this little child showed a hint of a smile, but a young man of thirty-seven or eighteen years old shouted at this child with a straight face.

The words of this man in his thirties with a straight face suddenly frightened the corners of the child's mouth slightly twitched, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Oriental Tiger!! How do you speak? After seeing the appearance of the child, the old man on the main seat suddenly roared at the man in his thirties, turned to look at the child after speaking, and said, "Xiaobao don't cry, go, the master will go with you to paste it!" ”

"Poof."

When these people in the room saw the old man's attitude towards the child and the young man, they couldn't help but laugh.

And this young man didn't have the slightest way to be reprimanded by the old man, who was originally a very strict person, but after meeting this child, he was very close to the child. The pro made everyone in their family jealous.

In fact, this child is his son, but he has lived with the old man since he was a child, it can be said that this child is the heart of the old man, and the harshness of treating them is completely invisible in the child's body.

After seeing the old man's appearance, others didn't say anything, but suddenly a few people stood up and walked outside with the old man, after all, the old man's age is here, and it is obviously unrealistic to let the old man go to post the Spring Festival couplets.

The old man took the child's hand with one hand, and took the Spring Festival couplets from the child's hand with the other.

"I'll take a look at this Spring Festival couplet!" After the old man took the Spring Festival couplets from the hands of the little child, he said with a smile on his face, and after speaking, he picked up the Spring Festival couplets and looked at them.

It's just that when the old man saw the Spring Festival couplets, the footsteps he was walking suddenly stopped, and he looked at the Spring Festival couplets in his hand with a stunned face.

Although the people who followed the old man did not see the old man's trembling, they did see the old man's abnormality, so they couldn't help but be careful, and said, "Father, what's wrong with you?" ”

It's just that the old man didn't respond to this shout in the slightest, as if he didn't hear it, and just looked at the Spring Festival couplets in his hand in a daze.

After seeing the old man's appearance, no one dared to speak, just stared at the old man, for fear that the old man would have any accidents. However, what they can't figure out is what is so good about a pair of Spring Festival couplets?

Although this couplet is very well written, it can be said that it is very good・It is said that this is written by a young man, and the Spring Festival couplets are written for free at the market, but no matter how good the calligraphy is, the old man should not be like this!

This old man also loves calligraphy, and it can be said that the level of calligraphy is quite high, but what kind of calligraphy has he not seen as an old man? There are a lot of works of calligraphy masters in their family, but the old man's appearance is the first time they have seen it.

After a while, the old man read the words on the Spring Festival couplets word by word.

After the old man finished reading this Spring Festival couplet, he couldn't help but let out a long breath and raised his head.

"Xiaobao, you go out to play first, grandpa will be playing with you for a while!" After the old man's eyes were removed from the Spring Festival couplets, he said to the child next to him.

"Oh!" After hearing the old man's words, the child answered very sensibly, looked at the old man, and ran outside.

"What's wrong with my father (grandpa)?" After the child left, the rest of the people asked the old man.

"It's okay, Xiao Zhang, you go and take off another Spring Festival couplet, and send it to my study later!" After hearing these people's questions, the old man shook his head and said, and said a word to the middle-aged man in his forties.

"Yes, Chief!" The middle-aged man didn't care about that, and when he heard the old man's words, he didn't hesitate to salute the old man, turned around and walked out.

When the old man saw the middle-aged man go out, he looked at the people around him and said, "Go on, I'm a little tired, go up and rest first!" After the old man finished speaking, he didn't care about everyone's reactions, and walked straight upstairs.

The other people all watched the old man walk upstairs step by step, no one spoke, they all saw that the old man was not in the right state, but no one dared to say a word.

"What's wrong with the old man?"

"Xiao Kun, what's going on with this Spring Festival couplet?" After the old man disappeared upstairs, the others began to talk, and one of them, a sixty-seven-year-old man, turned to look at a middle-aged man in his forties and asked.

They all know that the problem lies in this Spring Festival couplet, but no one knows where the problem of this Spring Festival couplet is, why does the old man who has always been Mount Tai collapse in front of him and his face has not changed, but because of a pair of Spring Festival couplets, he has become like this?

"I don't know, this Spring Festival couplet was made by Xiao Liu from Folk Street, I saw that the handwriting was very good, so I posted it to the old man!" The man in his forties was also very puzzled, but he didn't know exactly what was going on.

However, after waiting for him to finish speaking, he took out the phone and dialed out that the Spring Festival couplets were made by his secretary, and now if you want to understand what happened, you can only find the book.

In a moment, the man in his forties walked back with the Spring Festival couplets on the other side in his hand and walked straight upstairs.

Seeing this middle-aged man walking upstairs, the three sixty or seventy-year-old people in the room glanced at each other and also walked upstairs.

"Chiefs, the old chief said, no one should disturb him!" When they just came to the door of the old man's study, the middle-aged man walked out of the old man's study and said to the old men.

"Uh, Xiao Liu, did the old man say anything?" After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old men were stunned for a moment and asked the middle-aged man.

After hearing the questions of these old men, the middle-aged man also shook his head helplessly.

The old man's qiē tonight is too abnormal, it can be said that the source of this qiē is the Spring Festival couplet, therefore, after these old men saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, they thought for a while, and then walked down from the upstairs instead of disturbing the old man.

The middle-aged man did not go down, but stood at the door of the old man's study and waited quietly.

In the study, the old man sat quietly on a Taishi chair, and on the table in front of him were these two Spring Festival couplets.

The old man didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and looked at the Spring Festival couplets in front of him blankly, but if someone looked carefully, they would find that although the old man was expressionless, his mouth seemed to be babbling something.

Soon, the old man got up from his chair, went to the bookcase, and took out a small, locked wooden box from a locked cabinet in the bookcase.

The old man looked at the small wooden box, his hands trembled slightly, and he took out a key from the drawer and slowly opened the wooden box.

The box was not small, but there was nothing in the box except dozens of pieces of paper, and the old man took them out as if they were some treasure.

There are brush words on these papers, and the old man spreads them out one by one around the Spring Festival couplets.

Soon these papers and couplets filled a table.

The old man looked at the paper on the side and the Spring Festival couplets placed in the center over and over again, and finally he sat down on the Taishi chair dejectedly, with an unbelievable look on his face, and there was a faint excitement in this look.

This old man's name is Dongfang Wen, when he just saw this Spring Festival couplet, he felt that the font inside was very familiar, and even he could determine the handwriting on it, but he couldn't believe it.

And what he had in his small box were all prescriptions, and he just compared the prescriptions with the handwriting on the Spring Festival couplets, in order to convince himself.

Although the handwriting of the prescription and the Spring Festival couplets is slightly different, Dongfang Wen can feel that the words on the prescription and the Spring Festival couplets are the same in the bones.

Dongfang Wen is also at the level of a calligraphy master, so naturally he will not be mistaken, because no matter what, it is impossible for two people to write the same words, especially the charm of the words and the soul in the words are not two people who are different from each other.

And this is where he doubts, because these prescriptions were written decades ago, and the person who wrote this prescription has long since passed away, which is where he doubts.

When he first saw this couplet, he didn't think about it, but when he got to the study, he calmed down and realized that something was wrong, but this couplet was definitely written by that person, because even if it was copied, it was impossible to copy it like this.

Even if you practice for decades, you can't practice what you have in your bones.

The old man thought quietly for half an hour, but he didn't have a clue at all.

Since "Xiao Zhang" couldn't think of it, he had to find the origin of this Spring Festival couplet, so the old man shouted at the door

The middle-aged man in his forties standing at the door, after hearing Dongfang Wen's shout, pushed the door without any hesitation and walked in, saluted, and said, "Chief!" ”

"You go down there and ask them about the origin of this couplet." After the old man heard Xiao Zhang's words, his eyes were fixed on the Spring Festival couplets, and he didn't raise his head to say a word.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to slack off, so he turned around and walked out.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Do you have any instructions from the old man?" After a while, the middle-aged man walked down, and when he saw the middle-aged man coming down, the people sitting in the center of the hall all asked. 、

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, it was supposed to be a time for a family reunion, but there was such a thing, at this time these people have no interest in eating, one by one sitting at the dinner table and discussing quietly, at this time watching the old man's guards come down, naturally one by one quickly asked.

"The chief asked me to ask about the origin of this Spring Festival couplet!" After hearing these people's questions, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spoke.