The person who came was the maid Xiaohong, who cried like pear blossoms with rain, and her expression was extremely resentful.

"What happened?"

Yang Can asked calmly.

"Little master, I'm sorry for you, the painting you gave me was ...... by someone else Snatched away. ”

Little Red sobbed quietly.

"Who dares to rob you of something?"

Yang Can's words were angry, and he faintly meant to stand up for Xiaohong.

"Yes...... I can't say. ”

Xiaohong choked up, and stopped talking.

"You can't just say it. Yang Can was reluctant to force it.

Xiaohong stepped forward, took out a gold ingot from her arms, and wanted to hand it to Yang Can: "This is left by that person." ”

"A mere gold ingot, but you can't buy my handwriting. Since it was left to you by that person, you can keep it. ”

"Little master, can you ...... Write another one for me?"

Yang Can looked at Xiaohong with calm eyes.

"I know...... I know that this is a reluctant invitation, but little master, without your words, I want to ...... I'll be haggard to death. ”

Yang Can didn't speak, just looked at Xiaohong, Xiaohong only felt that her heart was pounding so much.

The more time passed, the more disappointed the look on Xiaohong's face became, she knew that she couldn't complain about others, everything was her wishful thinking.

"In that case, why don't you go to the study to sharpen your ink?"

Yang Can sighed softly, after all, Xiaohong has always served him, has incense affection, and this heart is quite sincere.

"Momo, my God, little master, you agreed, well, I'm so lucky. Xiaohong immediately burst into tears and laughed, and her expression was extremely moving.

"Crying and laughing, not ashamed. ”

Xiaohong turned a deaf ear to Yang Can's teasing, her steps were as light as a swallow, and she flew into the study quickly.

Yang Can stood in front of the desk, his mind was instantly ethereal, and he entered the state of Tai Chi.

In this state, no matter what you do, you can do it quickly and well.

The pen and ink did not stay for a moment on the rice paper, Yang Can led the qi with his intentions, and used his qi to control the pen, and his spirit was all over the family, and he was very handy in writing.

"The willow silk is soft, and the smoke is sorrowful. Begonias do not rain, pear blossoms snow first, half of the spring break. Now the past is difficult to revisit, and the dream surrounds the Qin Tower. Acacia only in: clove branches, cardamom tips. ”

After the song "Eyes and Eyes" was written, Yang Can was still unsatisfied, and added five small words below, "Give the maid Xiaohong." ”

Xiaohong looked at Yang Can with unusual admiration, only to feel that when he was writing, he was indescribably handsome and chic.

"Little master, I really love you to death, I love this song "Eye-Charming" to death. ”

Xiaohong chanted the verses repeatedly, only to feel that her mind was completely moved, and she fell into an extreme fanaticism.

"Look at who else this time, don't be cheeky to snatch your words?" Yang Can smiled faintly.

Only then did Xiaohong know the true intention of Yang Can's bet, and while thanking him for his carefulness, she couldn't help but feel faintly disappointed.

At this moment, a faint fragrance floated up on the desk, which was very timeless and lasted for a long time.

"The fragrance of pen and ink is a very high realm in calligraphy, and the realm that calligraphers dream of. Little master, you are really amazing. Xiaohong praised sincerely.

Originally, Xiaohong just liked Yang Can's words from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't expect it to be so precious.

You must know that anything that can leave a fragrance in pen and ink is a masterpiece, and Yang Can's painting is extraordinary.

"Well, in that case, why didn't my last words appear fragrant?" Yang Can looked puzzled.

"Alas, young master, you are so lonely. This kind of thing, even if you are a great calligrapher, is unavoidable, and you may not be able to meet it once if you write 10,000 words. It's your luck, and it's my luck. ”

Xiaohong saw that the ink marks had dried, so she hurriedly held the painting "Eye-Beauty" in her arms, and looked at Yang Can with pitiful eyes, lest he regret it.

"Since I gave it to you, you can rest assured that you can take it, what kind of person is I, Yang Can, will I grab things from the maid?" Yang Can said angrily and funny.

"How could it not......? If you don't talk about it, it's angry when you think about it. Thankfully, I was a blessing in disguise. Xiaohong's face was satisfied.

......

Night falls.

Yang Can is moving his muscles and bones, so that the strength in his body can better infiltrate all parts of his body.

The body quenching exercises in this world are hierarchical, and Yang Can's Tai Chi exercises are promoted by all aspects.

For example, in the first weight of the quenching body, Yang Can can use the internal qi generated to infiltrate the flesh and blood, muscles and bones, five organs, and pores of the body.

A family member came to invite him, saying that Yang Fan had summoned him to a dinner party.

Yang Can frowned, he didn't want to deal with Yang Fan now, but it was difficult to avoid it.

Before he came to Yang Fan's residence, he smelled a burst of aroma of wine and meat, wafting out of the courtyard, which aroused people's appetite.

There were already three people sitting in the courtyard, and there were several maids standing not far away, waiting to serve at any time.

"I've seen my father, my aunt. ”

Yang Can stepped forward to salute, which was a necessary courtesy.

Yang Fan nodded, and the woman next to him, Mrs. Yang Liu Cuizhu, didn't raise her eyelids.

Yang Can was speechless, he really couldn't figure out how Yang Fan's vision could be so bad and he married such a cold woman.

On the right side of Yang Fan, there was a young man, dressed in white like snow, with the same expression as a woman.

Yang Can knew that this was his eldest brother Yang Hao, and he was really cold.

Originally, Yang Can wanted to say hello to Yang Hao, but looking at his expression, he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Yang Can sat opposite Yang Fan, since he was not popular, why bother to have fun in front of others.

"Before I eat, I'm going to show you a treasure I got today. Yang Fan looked extremely happy.

"I don't know what kind of treasure it is?" Liu Cuizhu was aroused by Yang Fan's curiosity.

"Yan'er, you go to the study and get my treasure. ”

Yang Fan shouted to the maid Yan'er.

Yan'er flew away, and after a while, holding a calligraphy and painting in both hands, she walked over cautiously.

"Open, let you open your eyes. ”

Yang Fan stood up and said like a monkey.

Yan'er unfolded the rice paper, revealing a picture of words inside, only to see that the words were round and jade, and the writing was extremely vivid.

Yang Can was completely speechless.

He never thought that it was Yang Fan who snatched the Xiaohongshu sticker, and he showed off here, this cheeky person is really thick enough.

"Good words, really good words. Yang Hao changed his indifferent expression and said with surprise.

Liu Cuizhu also admired it.

Although Liu Cuizhu doesn't know calligraphy and painting, she can't help but be infected when she sees such a wonderful calligraphy.

Several maids beside him were there to discuss carefully, and everyone who saw it was happy and amazed.

Except for Yang Can.

Yang Can is not so thick-skinned, and he said something of admiration to his works, which is not the style of Tai Chi people.

Seeing that this calligraphy was constantly praised by everyone, Yang Fan was full of joy, caressing his beard, like drinking alcohol, and felt comfortable.

His eyes swept around, but he saw Yang Can's disapproving look.

"Yang Can, what's the matter with you, isn't this painting bad?" Yang Fan said with a faint look of anger.

"It's okay, slightly flawed. ”

Yang Can replied casually.

Due to the influence of the previous strange events, Yang Can inevitably felt a little uneasy when he wrote this character, which led to the slight deficiency of this character.

Yang Can had always wondered why this character didn't cause the fragrance of pen and ink, but now that he sees this character, everything is finally revealed.

"Slightly flawed. Can'er, tell me, what's the flaw? If you can't say it, don't blame me for being unkind to you. Yang Fan's angry face became more and more obvious.

Yang Can glanced at Yang Fan and shook his head slightly, it was rare for Yang Fan to love this character so much, why destroy the perfection of this character in his heart.

"Father, don't listen to his nonsense, with his unlearned appearance, how can he understand the beauty of this painting?" Yang Hao said without losing the opportunity.

"Well, it's still Hao'er who has vision. Hao'er, I'll test your eyesight, what is the good thing about this character? What's so good?"

Yang Hao glanced at Yang Can with contemptuous eyes, and then said slowly: "This character is natural, whether it is the structure or the artistic conception, it is quite perfect, this is needless to say." Have you noticed that every word in this painting is alive and full of vitality? If it weren't for calligraphy, I wouldn't have been able to write such wonderful works......"

Yang Can stood aside, he couldn't help but sweat a little, even though he knew that this character was indeed very well written, but he couldn't help but praise it like this, saying it like a splash, and it still looked a little cold.

"Haha, Hao'er, you talked about it for a long time, but the most important point was not said. In this character, there is a faint shadow of martial arts, which shows that the person who wrote this character is not only a great calligrapher, but must have a deep attainment in martial arts. Yang Fan said proudly.

Yang Hao's heart is also very proud, he is not unable to see it, but he can see that he deliberately does not say it, he understands Yang Fan's personality, hides it appropriately, and can fight Yang Fan's joy.

Yang Can shook his head slightly, the most important part of this character, Yang Fan has not yet understood it, that is, the Tai Chi state of mind inside, if you can really understand it, Yang Fan's strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Father, where did you get such a good word?" Just as he was enjoying himself, Yang Hao's words suddenly broke completely.