The words made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere became lively.

"Aunt Wang, this is also for you."

After Wang Weikang asked Lin Dongyang to put away the calligraphy and paintings, Yu Xiaowan took out the ink strip from his bag.

Wang Weikang can also write often, and he is also a member of the Calligraphy Association, so he is naturally knowledgeable.

"This, it's a good thing," Wang Weikang took it over in surprise and looked at it carefully, "Xiaowan, where did you get this thing?" ”

Lin Dongyang also came over curiously, and sneered disdainfully when he saw the thing in his mother's hand, "Isn't it just an ink strip?" ”

Wang Weikang glared at him directly, "What do you know?" This is not an ordinary ink strip, this is old ink, and it is genuine, this thing is hard to find. ”

Yu Xiaowan smiled, "I usually like to visit the street of the Academy of Fine Arts, and occasionally I have the opportunity to buy it at a stall, Aunt Wang said well, this thing is hard to find, when I saw it, I thought it was a fake, more than a dozen pieces of old ink, placed on the ground, it was really more like a charlatan, I was just curious to look at it, and it turned out that there was really a treasure inside, so I bought it at that time." ”

"So, you bought this in a pile of fake old ink? So did you buy a fake old ink with the price of real old ink, or did you buy a fake old ink with the price of fake old ink, or did you buy a fake old ink with the price of fake old ink? ”

Lin Dongyang said a lot like tongue twisters, and almost didn't wrap his tongue into a knot.

"What do you say?"

Yu Xiaowan smiled and said nothing.

Lin Dongyang looked at Yu Xiaowan and then at his mother.

Mother's performance has already shown that this old ink is genuine, and then look at Yu Xiaowan's performance......

Lin Dongyang stretched out his thumb, "You cow, suit, capital suit." ”

People who love words also have special feelings for the four treasures of the study, Wang Weikang couldn't put it down and looked at the ink strips, and sighed again and again, "Xiao Wan, you can always surprise me, go, let's try this ink now." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to take Yu Xiaowan's hand and run to the study.

Lin Zheng shook his head helplessly, pointed to the backs of the two people and said to Lu Mudao, "You Teacher Wang, you are interested in this, she met a bosom friend in the evening, let's ignore them, drink tea." ”

Lu Mu was naturally surprised.

When he came, he only saw Yu Xiaowan put a box of ink strips into his bag and said that he wanted to bring them to Mr. Wang, but he didn't know that the ink strips were so precious.

And she picked such a genuine product in a pile of fake old ink.

Usually he knows at home, since Yu Xiaowan wrote pairs for the first time, to now occasionally write a few words when painting, she has never used ink strips.

How did she pick out a genuine piece from a pile of old ink?

Ask yourself, even if he often writes calligraphy when he was in college, he was once curious about ink strips, and asked him to find the real thing from a pile of fake old ink, but he couldn't do it anyway.

Yu Xiaowan, Yu Xiaowan, really gave him too many "surprises".

In the study, Wang Weikang couldn't wait to bring an inkstone and water.

Yu Xiaowan reported to herself and said bravely, "Aunt Wang, I'll help you study ink." ”

"You still know how to grind ink?" Wang Weikang asked in surprise, and immediately thought of something, "Yes, yes, yes, you write such a good hand, how can you not study ink." ”

Yu Xiaowan smiled and didn't explain much, poured some water into the inkstone, held the ink strip in his hand, and gently grinded it.