"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that group of hungry wolf-like people poured out of the study and surrounded themselves, Zhao Yuan subconsciously protected his chest with his hands.

"You are Lao Lin's grandson-in-law?" one of them looked Zhao Yuan up and down a few times, frowned and asked, it is Yan Heyun, a well-known calligrapher in Rongcheng.

"Uh......" Zhao Yuan didn't expect the other party to come up and ask such a question.

Although the Lin family knows about his relationship with Lin Xue, it is still a little timid to admit this matter in front of his future mother-in-law.

Fortunately, Lin Liangzhe stood up at this time and relieved him: "That's right, this is my grandson-in-law Zhao Yuan, how about it, a talent, right?

Yes, Old Man Lin was so excited that he actually set up a map cannon. Fortunately, at this time, no one cared about this, otherwise he would have to be scared to death by his old friends.

Yan Heyun frowned, with a look of suspicion: "Lao Lin, is he really your grandson-in-law? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan didn't react, and Xue Guanyun's face sank down.

If it weren't for Yan Heyun's age, her seniority would be quite high, and she would have opened her mouth to spray.

What does it mean to be too young? Could it be that in your heart, my daughter has to find a boyfriend in his thirties and forties? Why can't you talk because you are so old?

Yan Heyun also realized that there was a mistake in what he said just now, and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just think he is too young to be able to write that peerless good character." ”

Lin Liangzhe was unhappy: "Lao Yan, what do you mean by this? Do you suspect that I am lying? Let me tell you, that painting, but Zhao Yuan drew it in front of me, and I can see it very clearly from beginning to end." ”

Yan Heyun said: "Lao Lin, don't get excited, I don't doubt you, nor do I doubt your grandson-in-law, I just think this matter is too sensational." Calligraphy, in addition to talent, also requires a long period of practice. I can't even write that beautiful handwriting, even our old things, but he can write it as a baby in his early twenties? ”

At first glance, he was persuading Lin Liangzhe, but after a little taste, it was not difficult to find that he was clearly still suspicious of Zhao Yuan.

"Then what do you have to do to believe it?" Lin Liangzhe was annoyed, and doubting Zhao Yuan made him angry even more than doubting him. If it weren't for Yan Heyun and his friends for many years, he would have scolded and driven people away a long time ago.

Yan Heyun said: "Let him write another word in front of us, as long as he shows the corresponding skills, we will naturally believe it." ”

Hearing this, Lin Liangzhe's group of old friends became excited one by one, and echoed in a gossip.

"Yes, let him write another word in front of us!"

"As the saying goes, what is in front of you is what you hear. ”

"That's right, as long as he can write the same picture in front of us, we no longer doubt it. Moreover, I will apologize to him!"

"Good!"

Without waiting for Zhao Yuan to speak, Lin Liangzhe burst out with an angry roar and took the matter down for him.

"Zhao Yuan, you just write a few more words to open the eyes of these old things. It also lets them know that in this world, there are geniuses. And geniuses are far from being able to compare with them as ordinary people!"

Zhao Yuan laughed dumbly, he didn't expect Lin Liangzhe to be so old and his temper would be so hot.

"Now that Grandpa Lin has spoken, can I still refuse? When will I write it?" Zhao Yuan said, he decided that this time he should not only write well, but also write absolutely, so that Yan Heyun and others were deeply shocked, and also earned face for Lin Liangzhe.

"Write now!, let's go to the study. Lin Liangzhe was also anxious, and dragged Zhao Yuan to the study.

Lin Xue wanted to follow up, but was stopped by Xue Guanyun: "What are you going to do? ”

"I want to check it out. Lin Xue said.

Xue Guanyun said: "There are so many people, even if you follow up, you won't see anything." Besides, Zhao Yuan's calligraphy, it's not like you haven't seen it, what can you worry about?"

Lin Xue thought about it, this is indeed the truth.

Whether it is the four words 'old and strong' written by Zhao Yuan before, or the preface to the Lanting Collection written today, they are all amazing and good calligraphy! There is really nothing to worry about.

But she still wanted to take a look: "I'm not worried about Zhao Yuan's ability, I just want to go over and see him pretending to be forced." ”

"You kid. Xue Wanyun glared at her, turned around and went back to the kitchen to turn off the fire, then walked over and said, "Let's go, let's go and see Xiao Zhao pretending to be forced together." ”

Lin Xue was speechless for a moment.

When the mother and daughter entered the study, the desk was already surrounded by water.

Zhao Yuan stood in front of the desk, did not hurry to write, but took out his mobile phone and checked the information on the Internet.

The person standing behind him looked at it and saw that all he was looking up was calligraphy knowledge, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and muttered, "What does this mean......? What's the use?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't understand Zhao Yuan's move.

Lin Liangzhe was also confused.

No one knew that Zhao Yuan was searching for representative works in various calligraphy.

Don't you want me to show me some calligraphy? No problem, I'm not only going to show it, I'm going to show it well. What line of cursive script, big and small seals, what official script, all for you!

Let me show you what it means to be wonderful!

Let you all drop your jaws one by one!

Zhao Yuan's search for fonts and famous artists took a lot of time. So, a few anxious people couldn't wait, and urged:

"Boy, do you even write?"

"Can't you write it?"

"Let you write, what are you doing there with a phone?"

Hearing these people's words, Lin Liangzhe's old face sank, and he snorted: "What are you urging? Before writing, you can't brew your emotions? My grandson-in-law just likes to use the way of reading postings on the Internet to brew emotions, can't you?"

At this time, Zhao Yuan also checked the information almost, put down the phone, turned around and smiled, and said, "I can do it now." ”

Yan Heyun nodded slightly, he hadn't seen Zhao Yuan's words yet, but this mind, among young people, was already very good.

Zhao Yuan turned around and started the borrowing technique.

Wu Peng's calligraphy skills were immediately mastered by him.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yuan picked up the brush and was about to start pretending to be ...... No, it's time to start writing!

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