Chi Tianye is very unhappy, he has lived for half his life, how can he not see that this is a routine?

However, in front of the little ancestor, he didn't dare to attack.

He didn't know the grievances between the Su family and Qin Jiu, and naturally he didn't know the inside story.

Seeing that Jiang Lao and Ye Lao seemed to be very familiar, Chi Tianye suppressed his displeasure.

Friend of the little ancestor, you have to give this face!

"It's just that everyone is touting, how can I be so powerful." Chi Tianye smiled very humbly, "If Jiang Lao doesn't dislike it, I ......"

"Ahem!"

Qin Jiu coughed lightly, and Xingyan glanced at him slightly.

The look was obvious.

Do you try to write it?

Receiving a knife from the little ancestor, Chi Tianye pulled his clothes, lifted his ass halfway up and sat back in the chair, raising his hand and patting it on his forehead.

"Oops! It's really not a coincidence, I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring pen and ink. Elder Jiang, don't mind if you are old! ”

The old gentleman, who is over half a hundred years old, was forced to become an acting school by his little ancestor.

The assistant who was sitting on the side quietly put the pen and ink box at his feet, and Chi Tianye specially ordered a pen and ink box that was easy to carry, and pushed it under the table, hanging his eyelashes and not making a sound.

The old man said he didn't bring it, that is, he didn't bring it!

Chi Tianye's blunt turn is obviously a refusal.

Su Zhengyang suddenly looked embarrassed.

didn't ask for blank calligraphy and paintings, and wanted Chi Tianye to rush to the façade, but this master didn't give face.

However, he was not able to have a seizure yet.

Who is Mr. Jiang?

Qin Jiu and Chi Tianye's small interaction, he had already seen it.

It's just that even if he is such a powerful old ginger, he can't guess that the blank space in his heart is right in front of him.

only sees Qin Jiu's majesty as the tiger power of the "president".

Therefore, he immediately took a stand to prove that he and Qin Jiu belonged to the same country.

"Last time was a joke, today I can sit at the same table with Mr. Chi, and I haven't eaten yet, how can I work hard for Mr. to write?"

"yes, yes, it's me who should fight!" Seeing that Old Man Jiang didn't seem to be angry, Su Zhengyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then you wait, when Mr. Liubai comes back from his tour, I will definitely help you think of a way." ”

Sightseeing?

Qin Jiu sat up straight, his beautiful chin raised slightly: "As far as I know, Liubai has always disliked playing. Mr. Su is sure that he is playing in the mountains and rivers in the blank space? ”

Su Han took over the conversation, "My father personally went to Chi Lao's Mansion to ask for words, this can't be faked, can he still lie about this kind of thing?" ”

"That's it!" Su Ying echoed her sister, and did not forget to oppose the first army, "It seems that you know Liubai, you have the ability, you go and help Jiang Lao find Liubai and ask for a word!" ”

Hehe.

That's what you're waiting for.

Qin Jiu took the backpack hanging on the chair, opened the zipper, took out the painting cylinder containing calligraphy and painting, and handed it to Old Man Jiang.

"Jiang Lao, this is the word you want - leave a blank handbook, it's rare to be confused."

In a word, everyone got up from their chairs.

Leave the words of the white master, Su Zhengyang found the words that Chi Tianye Mansion didn't ask for, Qin Jiu actually got it?!

Old Man Jiang took the painting tube and hurriedly put the glasses hanging around his neck on his face.

"Xiao Nan, ...... quickly Help grandpa open it! ”

What I have been thinking about for more than two years is now in my hand, and the old man's excited voice trembled slightly.

The guests got up from their chairs and went to the main table to see the master's original work.

Ye Guangbai looked at his granddaughter suspiciously, and also walked over quickly.

Jiang Nan opened the painting tube, and the old man carefully took out the rice paper inside and slowly unfolded it.

Black and white letters, four words, iron and silver hooks, and the pen is open.

"It's hard to get confused".

Sign-off: Blank!

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Small Theatre:

Childe Ruxue: Readers say that your vest is going to be dropped.

9: Just these nobodies?

Childe Ruxue: Wearing a vest in summer, you're not hot?

1+3+1+4: Jiu'er, I'll help you take it off.

9: Roll.

1+3+1+4: Do you hear me, let you go?

Childe Ruxue: It's obviously you.

9: I'm talking about the two of you.