Yang Xiyu's handwriting is indeed outstanding, and as soon as he puts down the pen, even if he is at odds with him and wants to see jokes, he can't find fault.

After putting down the pen, Yang Xiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, in the midst of gossip, he has lost face, and he shouldn't have come to such a lively word meeting.

But he and the brothers of the Xu family still came.

First, he had confidence in his calligraphy, and second, he couldn't let others say that he had escaped.

He said that he was sick and that those who read the joke did not know what to say.

Look, as long as he makes a move, who can look down on him?

His calligraphy and his writing are outstanding among this group of people.

Wait for the results of today's product meeting to spread, so that the name can slowly suppress all the stigma.

Ruan Li praised a few words, and was about to ask the next son to write an inscription, but someone was planning it.

The Tian Gongzi who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement threw away the broken ink in his palm, looked straight at the young man in Tsing Yi outside the crowd, and said loudly: "Brother Wang Lang, I heard that you have great respect for Yang Ergongzi's words, I don't know his words, what do you think?" ”

Wang Lang was extremely embarrassed for a moment.

He has always stood with his classmates who are familiar with Guozijian, and everyone was paying attention to Yang Xiyu before, so no one thought of him.

At this point, someone called for a roll call, and everyone reacted.

Yes, isn't this the brother of Miss Wang who was taught a lesson by Miss Gu?

The reason for the matter, isn't it that the Wang family broke the contract and hung Xu Shilang's mansion at the same time, and set the eldest granddaughter of Taichang Siqing for Wang Lang?

The Xu family and the Wang family are both in the Ministry of Industry, no matter how peaceful they are on the surface, they are also turning over the river and the sea below, right?

Wang Lang sighed secretly in the face of everyone's curious or watching the play.

The breach of trust is indeed the fault of the Wang family, Wang Cohen provokes trouble, provokes others with his words, and has nothing to say when he is taught a lesson, but it is just about his parents and sisters, these words, in the public, how can he say it?

Wang Lang didn't mention half a sentence, only said words, and his comments were impartial.

was so cautious and objective, Tian Gongzi, who deliberately caused trouble, was embarrassed, and when Wang Lang finished speaking, he bowed his hand: "I have been taught." ”

Wang Lang's actions were appropriate, not to mention that in the garden, there was no shortage of nodding people in the private rooms on the second floor.

Mr. Ruan also heard it, and said, "I heard that he is also good at learning." ”

Jiang Muyuan took a sip of tea and said, "It's a pity that my parents and sisters don't act properly. ”

When it was Wang Lang's turn to finish writing, the thin and clear words in one hand made everyone praise them repeatedly.

Xu Lingzheng cleared his throat and said, "Xi Yu, what do you think of Brother Wang's words?" ”

This is to give Yang Xiyu a step, learn from Wang Lang's neither arrogant nor humble, as long as Yang Xiyu is substantial, fair and rigorous, then others will no longer make a fuss about the two things.

Yang Xiyu understood what Xu Lingzheng meant, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Lang's words are naturally good, you all know mine, I like to appreciate calligraphy and painting the most, and I also love to collect calligraphy, if it is today's handwriting, I will definitely find an opportunity to ask for advice in person."

I once saw an article by chance, the calligraphy is outstanding, I inquired everywhere, and knew that it was Wang Lang's brother who copied it, so I cheekily went to Guozijian, and went three times in a row before I met Wang Lang's brother.

Although we didn't have much to talk to, I admired his handwriting very much. ”

After explaining the past, Yang Xiyu carefully analyzed the characteristics and habits of Wang Lang's writing, and explained it clearly.

The prisoners who were good friends with Wang Lang didn't want their friends to get involved in Yang Xiyu's rumors, so they praised Wang Lang a few words, even if they brought it over.

Ruan Li asked someone to send a piece of paper.

Two tall trees, each with a branch, tied each other with ropes, and the girls' notes were hung one by one.

Someone said: "I heard that Miss Xu is quite accomplished in calligraphy, and even Mr. Ruan praised it in one hand, I don't know which one it is." ”

Ruan Li laughed: "Miss Xu's handwriting is indeed very good, but the rules are here, I can't tell the identity of the owner of the note, or ask all the sons to comment." ”

"Yang Ergongzi must know," Tian Gongzi will no longer drag Wang Lang into the water, but he will not let Yang Xiyu go, "A person like Yang Ergongzi who loves words, and his cousin in the house is proficient in calligraphy, and he must have learned from him." ”

Yang Xiyu didn't shirk, he said that if he couldn't recognize it, he would be questioned, and besides, Xu Lingyi's calligraphy was really brilliant and talented, so what could not be seen and said?

He walked under a pair of words and pointed: "It's this one, the words of the eldest cousin of the Xu family, even I have to be ashamed." ”

Everyone followed his fingers and couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

A girl's family, writing can be so atmospheric, it can be seen that her temperament is good, and it is really not too much to say "admiration".

Wang Lang's friend glanced at him quietly.

Words are like people, judging from the writing, this Xu eldest girl is much stronger than the second girl of the Jin family who caused endless trouble for her sister.

has such a sister, and the character of the golden girl also makes people a little questionable.

It is a "pity" to choose the Jin family instead of Miss Xu.

The friend sighed, only to see Wang Lang's expression as usual, but ignored the haze that flashed in the other party's eyes.

Yang Xiyu finished praising Xu Lingyi's words, and suddenly found a familiar font in the notepaper, he turned his head and asked Xu Lingzheng: "This is written by my cousin, right?" ”

His voice was low, but he couldn't stand the tip of someone's ear.

A "cousin" exploded at once.

"Which one? Which pair is Miss Gu's handwriting? Someone asked curiously.

Yang Xiyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not the cousin of the Gu family, it's the second cousin of the Xu family, it's that one." ”

Xu Lingzheng and Yang Xiyu both know Xu Lingjie's level, I thought she wouldn't be able to lift a pen, but being here today, whether to write or not depends on the individual, Xu Lingjie doesn't write and there is nothing to provoke people to say.

It's just that she suddenly found that she wrote it, and she was a little more arrogant than usual, Yang Xiyu was puzzled and surprised for a while, so she asked.

Now that it was heard, Xu Lingjie wrote well, so she didn't hide it anymore, Yang Xiyu pointed it out and showed it to everyone.

is not as outstanding as Xu Lingyi, but it is not bland, someone commented a few words, and then went to see something else.

I don't know which corner it is, but a voice came out: "The two girls of the Xu family have put pen to paper, I don't know if Miss Gu is involved?" Yang Ergongzi helped everyone take a look, where did Miss Gu write? ”

Yang Xiyu followed the prestige, but did not see the person questioning.

It's just that the princes' interest was provoked, and they were all waiting for him to speak, Yang Xiyu had no other way but to look at the past one by one.

He had naturally seen Gu Yunjin's words, and after reading it, he smiled and said: "There is no here, the cousin of the Gu family is not keen on calligraphy, so there should be no pen." ”

Hearing this, the sons were a little interested, and after thinking about it, too, everyone has their own good, calligraphy is not the only one, if you don't like it, you won't study it, it's a common thing.

The voice just now suddenly appeared again, and he said: "'There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly', good calligraphy!" What a spirit! ”