"Why is my sister here?"

Zhou Xiaoyu frowned, worried and genuine, "Don't look at her always acting aggressive, but in fact, she has a delicate temperament and doesn't like to be lively...... And she doesn't know calligraphy. ”

Ou Lan sighed, didn't show the guilt in his heart, and only smiled: "Don't worry, at the serious press conference, the program team can't embarrass the audience, what is it if you don't know calligraphy, it's just a gimmick, there is another audience here, who will understand?" ”

"The focus is not on Fang Ruohua, everyone came to see Luo Xing's big stars, if we didn't recognize her, we wouldn't have noticed her."

Xiao Yu's psychological pressure is already big enough, and it is best for him not to show that the other party Ruohua is still concerned.

Ou Lan thinks that his emotional intelligence is not low, and as a boyfriend, he should give his girlfriend enough security. And mentioning such a sensitive figure as Fang Ruohua in front of his girlfriend is very unwise behavior.

Xiaoyu is about to enter the third year of high school.

The college entrance examination is coming!

He must not let Xiaoyu be emotionally unstable at such a time, he likes Xiaoyu, he likes it sincerely, and he hopes that his liking can make his girl better.

The love between the two of them can only bring happiness and luck to Xiaoyu.

"Okay, if you go on a date with me, you can date happily, and if you keep paying attention to others, I'll be angry."

"Wow!"

As he spoke, an exclamation suddenly erupted in the audience.

"Luo Gongzi is so good!"

"People are handsome, and words are also handsome!"

Ou Lan and Zhou Xiaoyu raised their heads in unison, obviously, Luo Xing and the two lucky audience members on the stage had completed the task.

Three works also appeared on the big screen.

Zhou Xiaoyu instinctively didn't look at the middle and the largest one, and directly glanced at Fang Ruohua's work, glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "Sister writes quite neatly." ”

The surrounding audience cheered loudly for Luo Xing

"Ikegami Two Uniques" is not long, very short text, and the contrast between the three works is obvious.

Luo Xing's image in the play is rather crazy, good at cursive, and the words he writes down at this time are dragon flying and phoenix dancing, which is quite good-looking.

At least to the uninitiated, it's already good-looking.

At a glance, everyone praised Luo Xing with a smile, and there were two lucky viewers left, obviously Fang Ruohua attracted more attention.

Who made her more special when she appeared on the stage?

In fact, Luo Xing is said to be a well-deserved protagonist on the field, and his handwriting is indeed remarkable.

When he was filming the TV series, Luo Xing taught himself calligraphy, and he didn't need the publicity of a stand-in, and it was lively for a while, but when he really looked at these three works, everyone couldn't help but glance at the one next to Luo Xing's works out of the corner of their eyes.

It's not on purpose, it's just unbearable.

Most of the audience are all laymen, and at most they can only see that the last one of these three works is written by a real layman, and the writing is crooked, and the lines seem to be vain.

But this is the level of normal ordinary audiences, who have not practiced calligraphy, and the brush in their hands is different from a hard pen, and they don't listen to the call at all.

Compared with this one, the work of the girl with the unique typhoon on the stage seems quite out of place.

The host sighed: "Hey, old, old, now this young man is really amazing." ”

"Xiao Gao, I usually write with a pen, and I always forget to write with a pen, and I write messily, according to my mother, what I know is written by hand, and what I don't know, I think I write with my feet."

The host sighed, "But can I be blamed for this?" I haven't used a pen in many years, and I usually use a computer to write a manuscript. ”

"In the past, I couldn't write well, so I didn't want to be weak at all, but now I ...... Oh my mom, I wish my mom and dad weren't sitting in front of the TV watching our live stream. ”

The audience laughed.

It was a very special piece.

"At first glance, I thought it was a printed textbook, but when I looked closely, I realized that it wasn't."

In fact, it is an ordinary italic character, square and square, the same size, and the spacing between the two rows is exactly the same.

At first glance, there is a feeling of printing, but the word "people" is much more flexible and cute than the cold feeling of the printed body.

The host smiled: "The little sister is so beautifully written, the audience and friends say it's not right?" ”

"Yes!"

"Let me ask Luo Xing, Master Luo, are you also a little ashamed?"

Luo Xing looked frightened, covered his face and retreated repeatedly.

The audience laughed loudly, and naturally went to see Fang Ruohua, Fang Ruohua unhurriedly sorted out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, shook the brush gently in the water, moved freely, washed it and gently wiped the pen straight, hung it on the pen holder, and then gave way to the staff.

Gu Xiuzhen chuckled: "It's still this kid who is careful." ”

The old gentlemen sitting in the first row also nodded.

Nowadays, most people who know a little calligraphy are not used to taking good care of their brushes after using them.

It can only be said that this brush is now easy to obtain and worthless.

But old-fashioned people are very unaccustomed to the kind of casual style of spoiling things, not calm down when writing, not sitting upright, and throwing around at will after writing, some are not even too lazy to wash the pen, what is wrong!

There was also an old man outside the venue, who came out of the bedroom and looked at the live broadcast of the press conference watched by his granddaughter, he didn't care, but when he saw the words written by Fang Ruohua, he stopped.

After reading it, he rolled his eyes at his son: "Hmph, what a person, no girl is sensible." ”

Son who was watching the news in the study: "......"

This is called innocent lying gun.

The host followed the program process and asked Mr. Zhao Yuqing Zhao as the audience with a smile.

"Old man Zhao, you come to give a comment, how is our Luo Gongzi's handwriting? It's not bad enough to take a mallet, right? ”

Zhao Yuqing withdrew his gaze from the regular script and smiled: "It's okay, it's commendable, I look like I've improved compared to when I was filming." ”

Luo Xing sighed: "During the filming, I was abused by the old man a lot, so abused that I soaked myself in the ink pool in my dreams, Amitabha, today I finally got a good sentence from the old man." ”

The host joked with a few words, and said: "It seems that Luo Gongzi's filming is very hard, okay, now that the game is finished, as for these works, how to deal with them?" Otherwise, throw it away? ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuqing was startled, seemed to be a little anxious, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't throw it, give it to me." ”

Moderator: "......"

The old man was full of energy, and his voice was very high, although there was no microphone, but at least the audience in two or three rows had to hear it clearly.

The host hurriedly made a very surprised expression: "Oops, oops, it is worthy of Old Man Zhao, who just cherishes pen and ink." ”