Yang Zhongyuan held the old man's hand, "Oh, the old man has come all the way to come here, the old man, you are going to live a long life this year?" ”

Lin Fansheng laughed and said, "The old man is eighty-five this year!" I've been writing for a hobby all my life, and I've written all my life, and I don't know if I'm famous for writing, so now I want to ask the experts for advice, otherwise I'll be a fool if I close my eyes. ”

Yang Zhongyuan sighed: "I can understand the mood of the old man, so today, let's communicate together." ”

Lin Fansheng was like a child.

Lin Qinghe then introduced: "This is my fourth grandfather, Lin Maode, who is also the patriarch of our Lin family and the village party secretary of Shanghe Village. This is Xu Liu's grandfather, Xu Zhengrong, our village chief of Shanghe Village. This is my teacher Yu Fei......"

After Lin Qinghe introduced the people on his side, Yang Zhongyuan also led her and introduced the people he invited to watch the ceremony, all of whom were some of the same friends of the Calligraphy Association and the Art Association.

Lin Qinghe is neither humble nor arrogant, and his polite and courteous performance also makes everyone praise.

After a while, a chubby man at the door walked in with a girl about the same age as Lin Qinghe, approached Yang Zhongyuan, and smiled: "Director Yang, congratulations on your good apprenticeship!" ”

Lin Qinghe frowned slightly when he saw his master, and nodded lightly: "Section Chief Ma." ”

Ma Jicai looked at Lin Qinghe, who was following him, and said with a smile: "This is the disciple accepted by Director Yang, right?" Oops, there's spirituality when you look at it. Friend, what's your name and how old are you this year? ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at Ma Jicai and knew that he was not a good person, and the smile on his face seemed to be enthusiastic, but in fact there was no sincerity at all.

She said lightly: "My name is Lin Qinghe, and I am six years old this year. ”

Ma Jicai smiled and said: "Oh, she is three years older than my Lili, and my Lili is also a student of Director Yang, you have to call her senior sister." ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at the girl beside him, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Ma Lili snorted, don't look over.

Yang Xiuming shook over and pouted, "You're too, Ma Lili is just my father's student, not a disciple, how can Lotus call her senior sister?" Lotus flower, you only have me, a senior brother, and you don't have to pay attention to the others. ”

Yang Zhongyuan said angrily: "Your son, do you know that it is Lotus Flower's senior brother at this time?" Why don't you practice calligraphy well? Lotus is now a little worse than you, and she is stronger than you in all other aspects, and you are embarrassed to let people call you senior brother. ”

The smile on Ma Jicai's face stiffened slightly, and he smiled again: "Director Yang, my family Lili has also learned calligraphy from you for a year, I see that her handwriting is getting better and better now, you think or you can accept her together." ”

It turned out that Yang Zhongyuan held a calligraphy training class in the county, and Ma Lili was a student in his class.

When she signed up, it was Ma Jicai's wife who brought her to sign up, and if Yang Zhongyuan knew that she was Ma Jicai's daughter, he would definitely not accept her.

Ma Jicai's character, he really can't look down on it!

It's a pity that I didn't know about it beforehand, and it was not easy to return people later.

Yang Zhongyuan frowned slightly, "Classmate Ma Lili has made progress, but there is still a big gap with my requirements for accepting disciples. Calligraphy is a thing, diligence must be necessary, and scores are indispensable, and Ma Lili is still a little worse in points. ”

Ma Lili listened, she was so angry, she couldn't give it well, could it be that girl's endowed?

Ma Jicai was also very uncomfortable, he had also mentioned before that he wanted his daughter to worship Yang Zhongyuan as a teacher, Yang Zhongyuan had no plans to accept apprentices for the time being, and he had nothing.

But now, he would rather take a six-year-old doll as an apprentice than take his daughter as an apprentice, he really doesn't believe it, a six-year-old doll, can still write better than his own daughter?

His daughter started learning calligraphy in kindergarten, and after a year of training in Yang Zhongyuan's hands, he can see that his daughter has made great progress, so he doesn't believe that the girl named Lin Qinghe can write better than her?

Ma Jicai said: "Lili, didn't you finish the homework that Teacher Yang assigned to you last week?" Take it out for you to show Teacher Yang, and by the way, show it to the grandfathers and uncles present. ”

Ma Lili took out the big characters she had written from her schoolbag, handed them to the teacher confidently, and glanced at Lin Qinghe deliberately.

Yang Zhongyuan looked over one by one, nodded and said, "It's not bad, it's written very seriously." ”

Yang Xiuming leaned over and pouted, "At this level, anyone who has practiced for two years can write, and it is far worse than my junior sister." ”

There were good deeds around, and they came to hold the circulation, and they all laughed and did not say anything.

Ma Jicai saw that everyone was just laughing, and he didn't speak, so he was a little panicked, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I don't know how the woman's calligraphy is?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a smile: "Well, it's okay among my peers." ”

Again: "Well, it's still quite serious and neat." ”

Another person: "If you practice hard, you will participate in the work in the future, and it is also a talent." ”

The smile on Ma Jicai's face became less and less, less and less, how did these words not sound like that?

He was a little angry in his heart, he felt that Lili's words were already well written, it must be these people who wanted to shoot Yang Zhongyuan's sycophants, so they did it on purpose!

Yes, definitely!

He looked at Lin Qinghe, and he didn't smile: "Lin Qinghe's friend Ruci is valued by Director Yang, and he thinks that the handwriting is very good, and he also uses it to let my family Lili learn and study." ”

Yu Fei pointed to the "Ai Lian" hanging on the wall, "That painting "Ai Lian" was written by Lin Qinghe. ”

Ma Jicai looked at Yu Fei's fingers, and his face changed: "Impossible!" How could she be able to write such a word as a six-year-old girl? It's absolutely impossible! ”

Yu Fei smiled: "How is it impossible, you haven't seen it!" You pay attention to the following inscription, this character was written in front of Director Yang in the Education Commission a few days ago. ”

Ma Jicai looked at Yang Zhongyuan, and when he saw him nodding with a smile, he only felt panicked on his face.

Well, he originally thought that his daughter's words were already very good, but he didn't expect that compared with that girl's words, it would be a piece of shit!

His cheeks twitched twice, and he still didn't give up: "Lin Qinghe's friend can write so well at his age, it's really amazing, so many masters are present today, why don't you write a few words on the spot and let everyone comment and comment?" ”

In the end, he still didn't believe that such words could be written by a!

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