"Go to Houhai to ......" After getting into the taxi, Qin Feng said an address, he didn't expect that he had just left there at noon, and he would have to run over again at night.

However, the location of Houhai was previously in the inner city, that is, where Qin Feng lived now, which was the essence of the courtyard.

As for the courtyard houses in the outer city, they are all inhabited by poor people, the planning is very unreasonable, the sewer system is aging, and most of them have been demolished and rebuilt.

"Hey, young man, do you know what the place you go to is called?" The taxi driver who drove the car inherited the poor mouth of the people in the capital, and chatted with Qin Feng as soon as he got in the car.

"The Prince's Mansion, right?" Qin Feng laughed when he heard this, no matter how he said that he had also worked in the Palace Museum, he still knew this allusion.

"It's from the old capital, but I'm looking away." Hearing Qin Feng say this, the driver is not poor, and when he meets someone from the capital, it is not interesting to show off.

"Master, give you the money......"

The place where Qin Feng lived was not very far from here, and even if there was a traffic jam, it only took about ten minutes to park outside a quiet alley.

After paying, Qin Feng pushed the car door and walked straight into the alley, although he didn't look back, Qin Feng still saw the person who followed him all the way, parked the car on the side of the road, and hung far behind him.

"Grandma, I want to see if you can get in that door......" Qin Feng sneered in his heart, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Meng Yao's number.

"Qin Feng, I'm here!"

Meng Yao didn't answer the phone, but came out directly from the house where the old man lived, and couldn't help but light up when she saw Qin Feng wearing clothes that she had never seen.

Qin Feng practiced the inner boxing, and his figure has always been very perfect. The muscle lines are not obvious, and it fits well in this specially made clothes.

"Slow down and run...... Qin Feng smiled and hugged Meng Yao and asked, "Yaoyao, what happened?" Why does the old man suddenly want to see me? ”

To be honest, with Qin Feng's current state of mind, no matter who he meets. It will not cause a change in mood, but this time he met a parent who could decide whether he and Meng Yao could continue to have a relationship, and Qin Feng still felt a little weak.

"I don't know, by the way, maybe it's because my brother has seen you, right?"

Meng Yao shook his head and said, "Qin Feng, what did my brother tell you?" Why did Grandpa ask to see you by name as soon as he came back? ”

Meng Yao really didn't know what had happened, in her memory. Grandpa doesn't seem to have invited any young people to his home, including her ex-fiancé Zhou Yichen.

"It's nothing, maybe the old man is more open!" After hearing Meng Yao's words, Qin Feng could almost conclude that it was Meng Lin who told the old man about Meng Yao's illness.

However, what made Qin Feng a little puzzled was that the old man should not be such a gullible person, he should not see himself until he was diagnosed with Meng Yao's condition.

"Qin Feng. You sue me, am I very sick? ”

Meng Yao's tone suddenly became a little low. She was originally a smart girl in ice and snow, and when her grandfather invited Dr. Wu over, Meng Yao began to guess in her heart.

And her own body, Meng Yao herself also has feelings, in the past few months, she often has a feeling of palpitations. Yan even fainted once, but Meng Yao didn't want others to worry, so he didn't say it.

"Well, it's not light, but it's sick here......"

Qin Feng tapped Meng Yao's head with his finger. said: "You are sick because I think about it, and now that I am back, your illness will naturally be cured......"

"Beautiful you, who misses you......"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Meng Yao pushed him away angrily, but two blushes flew on his cheeks, and that kind of morbid beauty made Qin Feng actually stunned.

"I'm not beautiful, Yaoyao, you're very beautiful......"

Qin Feng couldn't help but grab Meng Yao's little hand, at this moment he was really worried, worried that Meng Yao would leave him forever if he didn't know when.

"Qin Feng, I'...... I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you in the future......" Meng Yao lowered his head and said: "I don't know if my body can recover, if I die, you ...... Do you still think about me? ”

"Phew, fairy tales, these words can't be said nonsense!"

Qin Feng raised Meng Yao's hand to his chest, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously: "Yaoyao, I can sue you, you are very sick......

But I can also promise that I can heal you, and I won't let you go, no matter what the cost, I said...... I can do it, but first, you have to have faith in me......"

Qin Feng's words were loud, Meng Yao's illness originated from heart disease, if this piece was not cured first, I am afraid that the injection medicine would not have any effect.

"Qin Feng, I have confidence in you!"

Meng Yao rested her head on Qin Feng's shoulder and said softly: "I hope to be able to accompany you all the time in the future, and then give birth to many children, and we will live happily together, this is my wish......"

"Yaoyao, your wish will definitely come true, I promise!" Qin Feng made another promise and gently hugged Meng Yao in his arms.

"Damn, why are you here to fall in love?"

The person who was monitoring Qin Feng not far away screamed in his heart, but he couldn't leave, so he could only lean against the wall and watch Qin Feng and Meng Yao whisper.

"Oh, let's hurry up and get in, grandpa has been waiting for a long time."

Meng Yao, who was in Qin Feng's arms, suddenly reacted, and hurriedly pulled Qin Feng to run to the courtyard where his grandfather lived, this was the first time he came to the door, and it was not a good thing to make the elders wait too long after all.

"It's finally moving, but I want to see which girl this is......"

The person who followed behind saw Qin Feng and Meng Yao enter a courtyard, and hurriedly chased after them, and as soon as he saw the house number of the courtyard, the whole person was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

This person didn't know Meng Yao and Meng Lin's brother and sister, but he naturally knew everything about the residence of the former central leader, and he didn't expect that what Qin Feng entered was actually the house where Meng Lao lived.

"Meng Lin who saw you in the afternoon, could it be that this Qin Feng really has any relationship with Meng Lao?"

He walked past the door of the house as if nothing had happened, and clearly saw the two guards at the door. The man couldn't help but guess in his heart.

"Forget it, let's report it!"

This person also knew that the current situation was no longer under his control, so he returned to the car and reported what he saw.

"Give up the surveillance of Qin Feng himself, let's go back first!"

It's been a long time. The order was conveyed, and even if the national security department was powerful, it would not dare to spy on the former leader, which was a big taboo.

"It turns out that the status is high, and there are such benefits!"

When Qin Feng, who entered the courtyard, found that the inconspicuous van outside had left, he couldn't help laughing, he didn't like the feeling of being watched.

"Qin Feng, come in quickly." Seeing Qin Feng standing in the front yard, Meng Yao beckoned to him.

"Hey. Good! Qin Feng hurriedly walked over, followed behind Meng Yao, and went straight through the middle courtyard and entered the main room.

There were not many people in the wing, only three, except for Meng Lin, who Qin Feng knew, there was also an old man sitting on a chair, and the old man was at his side. There was a middle-aged woman in her forties.

With just one glance, Qin Feng could assert. The middle-aged woman must be Meng Yao's mother, because the faces of the two are six or seven points similar, on the contrary, Meng Lin doesn't look like his mother.

As for the old man, although he was sitting there, his whole person exuded an indescribable majesty, and he just looked at Qin Feng so lightly. That invisible pressure arises spontaneously.

Of course, this pressure was nothing to Qin Feng at all, and he glanced at the old man very calmly, and a very natural smile appeared on Qin Feng's face.

"Qin Feng. This is my grandfather......" Meng Yao walked over and grabbed the old man's arm and said, "Grandpa is very good, hey, can't you smile?" ”

Perhaps because he was afraid that his grandfather would scare Qin Feng, Meng Yao simply scratched his grandfather's armpits, and the old man suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, but the majestic appearance just now couldn't be maintained anymore.

"Girls are outgoing...... the old man sighed and said, "The young man is good, it's not easy to see me without being humble or arrogant......"

Old Man Meng has been in a high position all his life, and later he has been in a high position, even if he has retired for many years, but the kind of majesty and pressure that arises spontaneously is something that the feudal officials can't bear, let alone Qin Feng, a young man in his early twenties.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "You are Meng Yao's grandfather, why should I be afraid of you?" ”

"Well, yes, sit, sit down and talk." Hearing Qin Feng's words, the old man's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he waved his hand to signal Qin Feng to sit on the chair by the door.

Although it was only two sentences, Qin Feng had already expressed his meaning very clearly, in his eyes, the old man Meng in front of him was just an elder, but he had no other identity.

Qin Feng's attitude made Old Man Meng appreciate it greatly, because the current Meng family saw him, including Meng Lin, almost all of them were in awe more than affection.

This made the old man very unhappy, which is also the reason why he has always spoiled Meng Yao, because Meng Yao is in front of him, and he shows his true temperament, but he simply treats him as a grandfather.

"Hehe, the elders are here, where is my seat!" Qin Feng smiled and looked at Tang Xiulian beside the old man.

"Qin Feng, this is my mother, and my mother is also very good." After hearing Qin Feng's words, Meng Yao hurriedly introduced her mother to Qin Feng.

"Hello Auntie!"

Qin Feng nodded to Tang Xiulian, took a step forward, put the scroll in his hand on the table in front of the old man, and said, "I didn't have any preparations before I came, I heard Yaoyao say that grandpa likes calligraphy, so I specially brought a scroll and asked grandpa to correct it......"

"Oh? Do you know calligraphy? ”

Old Man Meng raised his eyebrows, according to the news he received, although Qin Feng was a disciple of Qi Gong, what he learned from Qi Gong should be the restoration of cultural relics, and he did not involve the field of calligraphy.

"I have copied a few posts, but I don't ...... elegant" Qin Feng said modestly, but the look on his face was telling everyone that he not only knew calligraphy, but also was very profound.

"Ahem, Dad, I invite Xiao Qin to come today, not to talk about calligraphy."

Tang Xiulian on the side saw the old man and Qin Feng bringing the topic to calligraphy. couldn't help but be a little anxious, but she had been worried about her daughter's condition.

"What's the hurry? Every time there is a big event, you need to calm down......"

Old Man Meng glanced back at his daughter-in-law, why wasn't he worried about his granddaughter's condition? But firstly, Meng Yao was still in the room at this time, so it was not suitable to talk about her illness, and secondly, the old man also wanted to examine Qin Feng to see if he was qualified to be his grandson-in-law.

"Yes. Dad, I'm in a hurry......" Although she was unwilling, Tang Xiulian still didn't say anything more, after all, this family is still the old man's decision.

"Xiao Qin, tell me, what kind of post did you bring? Whose calligraphy is it? ”

Old Man Meng picked up the scroll, couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "What kind of wooden is this shaft rod?" How is it so heavy? ”

"It's called ironwood, and it's a plant in the Amazon jungle. It's very hard......" Qin Feng's heart was talking nonsense, he couldn't say that this ironwood was a specialty of another space, right?

However, Qin Feng is not afraid of the old man getting to the bottom of it, because many places in the Amazon jungle are still forbidden areas for humans, and it is not uncommon to see any strange things hidden in them.

"As for this calligraphy, grandpa, you can take a look at it first, and then I'll tell who made it, okay?"

Qin Feng sold a pass here. The old man wanted to study him, and Qin Feng also wanted to see it. Is Mr. Meng a calligraphy lover, or a person who really knows how to do it?

"Qin Feng, you want to test your grandfather, right?" Meng Yao said with a smile on the side: "Grandpa's calligraphy is very good, some people say that he is on par with Teacher Qi Gong." ”

Hearing his granddaughter's praise, Old Man Meng couldn't help laughing, waved his hand again and again, and said, "That's nonsense." My words are more powerful than Qi Gong's, but my background is far inferior to his. ”

Before he joined the revolution, the old man had already reached high school, and at that time, this was a great intellectual. Moreover, he was born in a scholarly family, and began to learn to write with a brush when he was four or five years old.

Even after decades of military career, Mr. Meng has never put down the pen in his hand, so he has always been known as a Confucian general in the army, that is, the leader of the year, and he is full of praise for his calligraphy.

"Oh, grandpa's calligraphy skills are so deep?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then I got this character right, I believe Grandpa will be able to see it." ”

Qin Feng wrote this "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", which also took many days of painstaking efforts, and even the writing was almost crazy, so he also wanted his works to be fairly evaluated by the outside world.

"Okay, I'd like to see what this post you brought is about?" Old Man Meng laughed, feeling that Qin Feng was very temperamental to himself, literati, there must always be a little bit of literati backbone.

As he spoke, the old man took out a magnifying glass and casually pulled open the string on the scroll, but when he saw the paper pasted inside, his eyes lit up.

Mr. Meng is a person who really knows the goods, although he can't see the age of this paper at a glance, but he knows that this kind of paper is adhering to the ancient craftsmanship, and there are very few people who can make it in modern times.

"The Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection?"

The old man just looked at the first few words, and he gasped, because he found that these fonts were extremely elegant, and they were the best calligraphy of Wang Xizhi that he had ever seen.

"This ...... Is this the original post? An idea popped up in Old Man Meng's heart, but then he rejected it.

You must know that there was no rice paper in Wang Xizhi's era, and since this thing was written on rice paper, I am afraid that the earliest age can only be deduced to the Song Dynasty.

"Good words, good words!"

When Old Man Meng slowly spread out the calligraphy, his hand holding the magnifying glass trembled, and he muttered, "This...... Isn't this really the original post of the book saint? ”

"Lanting Collection Preface" is really posted as early as the time of Tang Taizong did not know the whereabouts, and all the legends of later generations were copied by later generations, the most famous of which is the Shenlong version of "Lanting Preface".

As mentioned above, the Shenlong version of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is the most exquisite copy of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" that has been handed down to this day, because it makes the original pen and ink table the most realistic.

And this version of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" happens to be in the collection of the Palace Museum.

Mr. Meng loved calligraphy all his life, and he did not use his privileges to do much for his children, but he only used it once, that is, after he retired, he borrowed the Shenlong version of "Orchid Pavilion Preface" to his home and copied it for more than three months.

So Old Man Meng is very confident. At that time, there are people who have studied the "Lanting Collection Preface", and he can definitely rank in the top three, and he knows all the "broken edges", "broken pens" and "thieves" on the posts.

But the calligraphy in front of Old Man Meng is more delicate than the Shenlong version of "Orchid Pavilion Preface", and the handwriting at the rewriting place is layered. The traces of the pen and the clear shade of ink are better than Shenlong's "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

If the Shenlong version of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" has been copied with seven or eight fractals, then this calligraphy is full of form and spirit, looking at the calligraphy, the old man Meng seems to have a scene in front of Wang Xizhi when he is waving his pen.

"The pen of God, the pen of God......"

After coming back to his senses, the old man couldn't help but show surprise on his face, because he found that this calligraphy could actually bring himself into the artistic conception. He had studied calligraphy for so many years, but it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Qin ...... Qin Feng, since this painting is in your hand, you ...... Do you know who wrote it? ”

Old Man Meng looked at Qin Feng with eager eyes, he could be sure that this character that he could not determine had never been revealed in the world, otherwise he would definitely not know it.

"Grandpa Meng, if you can see this character. I'll give it to you. Qin Feng didn't answer the old man's question, but generously sent the notebook out.

"This ...... This ......" The old man had a look of embarrassment on his face. His eyes were almost impossible to pull out of the calligraphy, which was really love.

But the old man also understands that this painting is really priceless.

You must know that the value of the Shenlong version of "Orchid Pavilion Preface" collected in the Forbidden City is immeasurable, whether it is in preservation or calligraphy. has to win a lot of the dragon version, and its preciousness is self-evident.

Although the old man is not afraid of gossip, he still feels too precious to receive such a gift. It's a very conflicted heart.

"Xiao Qin, I can't accept this ......"

After a while, Old Man Meng gritted his teeth, rolled up the calligraphy, and when he reached out to Qin Feng, his head was tilted to the side, obviously afraid that his eyes would change his mind after seeing it.

"Grandpa Meng, why can't you accept it?" Seeing the old man's appearance, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, it turned out that this old man was also a wonderful person.

"This painting is too precious, you better take it back!" The old man said without looking back: "As long as you tell me who it came from......

"Grandpa Meng, if you put this poster away, I'll tell you who wrote it."

Qin Feng laughed, originally he felt a little distressed when he sent out this painting of his own, but seeing that the old man was so knowledgeable, Qin Feng also felt that he had given it to the right person.

"Okay, I'll take it first, you ......" The old man heard the meaning of Qin Feng's ridicule, and he didn't get angry, and immediately put the scroll back on the table.

Qin Feng arched his hand at the old man seriously, and said, "Grandpa Meng, it's not talented, this character is written by myself!" ”

"What?!"

As soon as Qin Feng said this, several surprised shouts rang out in the arena at the same time, including Tang Xiulian and Meng Lin.

The unit where Tang Xiulian works originally had a limited relationship with art, and there is such an old man in the family, she also has a bit of art appreciation.

And Meng Lin was forced by his grandfather to learn calligraphy when he was five or six years old, although his vision was not as good as the old man, but it was not much worse, and he could see the preciousness of this character at a glance.

So after hearing Qin Feng say that this calligraphy was written by him, a thought popped up in the hearts of several people at the same time, that is, Qin Feng was a little arrogant.

"Xiao Qin, are you joking with the old man?" The old man's eyes were fixed on Qin Feng, and the originally amiable old man instantly seemed to have turned into a majestic general on the battlefield.

"Qin Feng, you kid is also a little crazy, right? If you can write that, I'll ...... I'll just eat it......" Meng Lin couldn't help but interject, in front of himself, Qin Feng actually dared to tell such a lie.

"Grandpa Meng, a lie that was so easily exposed, do you think I would tell it?"

Qin Feng replied with a smile to the old man's words, then turned to look at Meng Lin, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, if I can really write it, will you really eat it?" ”

"I ...... I ......"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Meng Lin suddenly felt a void in his heart, because he thought of Qin Feng's piano playing at Wei Hua's party that year, and Qin Feng's playing level at that time was definitely world-class.

So when facing Qin Feng's kind of demon, Meng Lin really didn't dare to say it for a while, if Qin Feng could write it, then he would have a lot of fun.

"If you can write it, Meng Lin will be able to eat it......"

Just when Meng Lin was hesitating, the old man sitting there suddenly said: "Manly man, if you dare to say and do, isn't it just to eat a piece of paper?" Can you still poison your kid? ”

"Master...... Grandpa, you ......."

Old Man Meng's hand can be described as perfect, and he will kill his own grandson in one sentence, but Meng Lin can't resist yet, so he can only accept it-

PS: The big chapter of the two-in-one, ask for a monthly pass for the last three days!。 (To be continued......)

PS: Ming'er is the day of the naughty sister's paper wedding, congratulations on the naughty newlywed, the early birth of a precious son, well, the joy candy is going to be sent!