The professor took the two of them to the study, and they saw that the walls were full of calligraphy works.

Looking at the pen on the wall, the majestic characters, Jiang Yuan said with a surprised face: "These are all written by the professor?" ”

Rao is that she doesn't know calligraphy, but she can also see that these characters are really well written.

The professor pointed to the words on the wall and said, "Yes, that's what I do, and I just write and draw at home when I have nothing to do." How's that, it's okay to write, right? ”

Jiang Yuan gave a thumbs up and said, "Professor, you are too modest, this is not only okay, it is simply a master-level, comparable to Wang Xizhi." You have so many words here, send me a picture, I want to hang it at home and observe it every day. ”

The professor was amused and laughed, "Don't you know calligraphy?" How do you know it's okay? It's comparable to Wang Xizhi, have you ever seen Wang Xizhi's words? ”

Jiang Yuan said with a serious face: "I'm not talking nonsense, although I don't know calligraphy, I can also see that your words are self-contained, quite imposing." There are many people who can write beautiful characters, but few can write their own style. Mrs. Wei once said to Wang Xizhi that the horizontal is like a cloud, which is the beauty of balance. Vertical like a withered vine, it is vigorous and beautiful. The point is like a falling stone, which is the beauty of strength. I feel this way when I look at your words. Although she did have an element of sycophancy, this sycophant was not casually slapped, and the other party's handwriting was indeed very good.

Professor Qin laughed again: "You girl has a mouth that can speak. Is this kid deceived by you? Okay, look at which pair, I'll give it to you. ”

Jiang Yuan said cheekily: "I think any one is very good, you just keep looking at it and sending it." ”

"Huh!" The professor seemed to be angry, and said with a smile: "I think you can't understand it at all. I don't think it's going to be sent, anyway, you can't understand it if I send you, so I don't have to waste my words. ”

Jiang Yuan immediately said: "No, you always said that you would send it." Besides, how can it be a waste? Although I don't understand, there must be people who do, but I heard that good Mobao is hard to find. Maybe these calligraphy and paintings of yours will be as valuable as Wang Xizhi's Yan Zhenqing's ink treasures in the future, and I can leave them to my future children as heirlooms. ”

The professor laughed angrily, "You girl really dare to say it." It's also left to the child as a family heirloom, I think you just want to cheat my words to change money. ”

"Why!" Jiang Yuan retorted with wide eyes, "I clearly said that I want to collect it, you can't talk all the time. If you don't tell me which one to give me, I'll pick it at will, and I don't care if I pick up your favorite. ”

"What, this girl still plans to rob it?"

The professor turned to look at Xu Jiayan and said, "Clever words, cunning scoundrels, I don't know what you kid likes about her." ”

Jiang Yuan said unhappily: "Professor, how can you say that about me?" I still have a lot of advantages. Besides, how can you use these two words to describe girls, I don't want to lose face? ”

Professor: "Okay, okay, as long as this kid doesn't dislike you." ”

Xu Jiayan glanced at Jiang Yuan, with a hint of pampering in her eyes, raised her hand and touched her head and said, "Well, don't dislike it!" ”

The little girl who was originally fried was instantly appeased.

With a mouthful of little white teeth, he snorted proudly at the professor.

The old professor twitched the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't look at it.