What the? Qin Xin's one is real? Was it inscribed by Master Mu Yun himself? And she has a fake in her hands?

Jun Ruyi couldn't accept this appraisal conclusion: "Adjutant Mu, are you old and confused!" ”

The corners of Adjutant Mu's lips twitched a few times, and he replied respectfully: "Miss, I don't dare to say anything. When my father practiced calligraphy, I often studied ink by his side, and I vaguely remember that he practiced at least 100 times in order to write these two cover inscriptions for Mr. Xinghe. Each time he said that the vertical hook was not satisfied. Finally, the angle of the vertical hook was handed over to Mr. Xinghe when he felt that he had finally achieved the desired effect. So I'm not mistaken. ”

It's a vertical hook again.

Damn vertical hook.

Is it that important to have just a stroke?

Jun Ruyi was faintly angry: "Why can't I see what's different about this vertical hook!" ”

Although she couldn't see it, the sharp-eyed guests all found it:

"I see, no wonder I always felt that something was wrong, weird, and I couldn't say it. It is actually this stroke that determines the momentum of the whole word. ”

"That's right, it's this vertical hook, and it's immediately visible. Master Mu Yun's handwritten inscription, the vertical hook is more imposing. ”

"Miss Qin's painting is undoubtedly genuine."

"And this appraisal is Master Mu Yun's own son, Adjutant Mu of the Presidential Palace, which is particularly convincing."

Everyone's discussion made Jun Ruyi even more angry, she gritted her teeth at Adjutant Mu, and her tone was a little threatening: "If you make up a story and speak for the surname Qin, I will go back and let my father deal with you!" ”

Adjutant Mu wanted to cry without tears.

It's too hard to be human.

When the stalemate was deadlocked, a cold male voice suddenly came into everyone's ears.

Indifferent, but extremely powerful!

"Why do laymen have to argue here, ask Master Muyun to come in person, won't it be clear?"

Nalan Yejue's words made Jun Ruyi have an illusion again - the man seemed to be defending her.

Help her save the day!

She nodded violently, "Okay, I agree." ”

Adjutant Mu was embarrassed: "My father hasn't come out to see anyone for a long time, I'm afraid I can't move him." ”

Nalan Yejue curled his lips slightly: "He has arrived." ”

Others can't invite it, but as long as you mention the name of Xinghe, it's too easy to get it.

Really.

At the door of the reception hall of Nalan's house, a sixty-year-old man walked in on crutches, and his voice was like a bell: "Are Xinghe Xiaoyou here?" I've been fascinated for a long time, and I'm looking forward to seeing him! ”

Qin Xin covered his face.

Ah, this old man is really here.

Who invited it?

She looked suspiciously at Lord Nalan Night.

The man sat leisurely in a wheelchair, laughing without saying a word, not admitting or denying it.

The eyebrows of the two of them came and went, and in the eyes of Qin Wenrou and Jun Ruyi, there was a burst of envy, jealousy, and hatred!

After greeting Master Mu Yun and Mrs. Nalan, he glanced around the hall and didn't see "Mr. Xinghe", he was very unhappy: "Didn't you say that Xinghe also came to celebrate his birthday?" I rushed here to learn calligraphy with him, and legend has it that his handwriting is very good......"

What the?

Xinghe's own calligraphy actually made Master Mu Yun so highly affirmed?

Then why doesn't Galaxy itself write on the cover?

Everyone looked at each other as if they had heard something unbelievable.

Mrs. Nalan replied with a smile: "If Xinghe is here, what kind of birthday banquet will I have, I will have a fan meeting with him alone." Master, you should first help us identify, which of these two calligraphy is your work? ”

Master Mu Yun paced over, saw Adjutant Mu next to him, frowned, and said, "Stinky boy, can't you see your father's work?" ”

(End of chapter)