Miss Qin is the heir to Gu Lishu?

Everyone gasped in unison.

What is this concept? This is equivalent to saying that it is the same blockbuster concept as the "Zhang Cao" of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi, the "Yan Ti" of Yan Zhenqing, and the heir of Liu Gongquan's "Liu Shu".

The inheritance of this kind of calligraphy style is not something that can be obtained by casually following the calligraphy institutions on the market for a few days of calligraphy, but a very rigorous family inheritance, and some tips for moving the pen will not be easily disclosed.

However, Gu Lishu has always been passed down from generation to generation by the Mu family, how did it come to this generation and actually pass it on to an outsider?

Everyone was shocked, but also a little surprised.

Jun Ruyi didn't believe it even more, and looked at Qin Xin and felt even more eyesore: "Impossible, it's impossible for Old Man Mu to give such a precious inheritance to an outsider." ”

Master Mu Yun rolled his eyes: "What an outsider, Miss Qin is my little aunt." You are an outsider, and it is not your turn to dictate the affairs of our Mu family. ”

Jun Ruyi choked.

This old man doesn't give her face.

Isn't it a calligraphy family, and he doesn't even pay attention to the presidential palace, have you forgotten that his son is still begging for food in the presidential palace?

She couldn't help glaring at Adjutant Mu angrily: "What kind of descendant do you also think this surname is Qin?" ”

Who knows, Adjutant Mu, who has always been respectful and honest, said very seriously: "Miss, since my father said that Miss Qin is the heir of our Mu family's ancient official book, there will definitely be no mistake." Miss Qin is my sister-in-law and grandmother in terms of seniority, and she is my elder. It's not appropriate for you to call her surname Qin. I don't think even the President would agree with you in the presence of the President. ”

Jun Ruyi is so angry that he chokes!

This dead minion didn't help herself speak, but brought out the president to press her, which is really unreasonable.

She gritted her teeth: "I think your dad is old and confused, and he is completely wrong." Just eight words, can you identify a person? Your dad has never seen Qin Xin at all, otherwise why didn't he recognize her when he entered the door. ”

Adjutant Mu groaned and replied in an orderly manner: "My aunt and grandmother learned calligraphy with my grandfather, and my grandfather is her senior brother, so it's normal that my father hasn't seen her." But my dad wouldn't be mistaken. ”

Master Mu Yun really couldn't listen to it anymore, and rolled his eyes again: "Although I don't have the ability to write the most authentic penmanship of Gulishu, I can still read it." The vertical hook of the river character of the galaxy of the little aunt can only be written by my grandfather in the whole world except for her. Do you think it's an ordinary stroke? No, it's a stroke of genius! When I specially inscribed the cover for Mr. Xinghe, I practiced more than 200 vertical hooks and didn't practice this charm! ”

The guests in the audience gasped when they heard this, looked at Master Mu Yun with admiration, and then glanced at Qin Xin with even more admiration and caution.

What kind of immortal figure is this Qin girl, she is really Master Mu Yun's...... Little Aunt???

Only Nalan Yejue's expression was still relatively calm, as if he was smiling, raising his eyes to stare at Qin Xin's slightly red face.

It seems that she was asked to raise her pen just now, but it was just a temporary idea, and it was by no means a long-planned attempt to test her identity, let alone deliberately picking up the little vest that the little woman hid deeply.

In front of everyone's eyes, Qin Xin couldn't help but want to cover his face again.

Ah, this little old man who rolls his eyes is so cute.

In order to help me write the cover, I really practiced 200 words.

She didn't want to be too high-profile, so she left the handwriting of the inheritor of the ancient Lishu on the cover, and it was circulated everywhere, so she asked her brother's son to inscribe a word casually.

Who knew the little old man was so serious.