After speaking, Mrs. Han boldly requested, "If the old man is interested, why don't you give my family a pair of words?"

Mrs. Song also spoke, "I want a pair too." ”

Old Man Fang smiled, "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, and my hands are itchy, so I'll write two pairs too, what words do you want, or will I write them casually?"

Old Man Fang gave words, where did Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han dare to ask to write anything, only let Old Man Fang write whatever he wants.

Song Cheng and Ye Shiyu hurriedly helped to prepare the ink and paper, and Li Xuewei followed Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han to stand aside and watch one by one, not daring to make a sound.

I saw that the old man Fang was holding a brush, and the pen was like a divine help, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the master was full of style.

Ye Ran also stood there and watched, her grandfather was the vice chairman of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, and the good handwriting was known to everyone in the capital, so she naturally heard of it.

It is said that my grandfather's words are now sold at auction for millions of dollars.

I didn't have a chance to see it in my previous life, but when I see it today, it really deserves its name.

Soon, Mr. Fang finished writing two pairs of words, one is inclusive of all rivers, the other is good like water, and the meaning of the two words is Yan Jian and willow bones, which integrates the perseverance and courage of the writer, which can be said to make people admire when they look at it.

Ye Shiyu was the first to speak out on the side, and her little face was full of admiration, "Grandpa's words are really extraordinary, and poetry really needs to learn more from grandpa." ”

Old Man Fang came back to his senses and smiled, "You have already written well at a young age. ”

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han also came back to their senses and praised again and again, "Sure enough, it's Old Man Fang, this calligraphy can be said to be superb." ”

"Yes, yes, I was nervous to see it, which is really admirable. ”

Old Man Fang smiled, looked at Ye Ran behind everyone, and said, "Come, Dye Dye, see what Grandpa wrote?"

Everyone came back to their senses, and then turned their heads to look at Ye Ran for the next year, Mrs. Han thought that her son's injury was inseparable from Ye Ran, although she was unhappy in her heart, she didn't dare to speak because of Old Man Fang's attitude.

Mrs. Song also turned her head sideways, her eyes were slightly cold, and she was dressed indecently at the poetry banquet that day, and her speech and demeanor were also vulgar, without the slightest politeness.

Although he plays the piano well, he is bent on stealing the limelight from his sister, and now he knows that his grandfather's family is the Fang family, and he is in the Fang family?

Ye Ran smiled on the side and said, "Grandpa's handwriting is naturally the best. ”

Old Man Fang smiled as if he had mentioned praise, and said, "Really, is it really that good?"

Ye Ran nodded: "Of course." ”

Seeing this, Ye Shiyu felt a trace of sourness in her heart, and her eyes rolled, "It seems that my sister also likes calligraphy, does my sister want to learn calligraphy?"

When Old Man Fang heard this, he was also interested, "Yes, dyeing, do you like calligraphy, if you like your grandfather to teach you by himself, how about it?"

Ye Shiyu: "............"

Oh, it's not the same if you're related by blood and what's not related by blood.

At the beginning, she behaved in front of him for a long time, and he was willing to teach her after studying seriously for a long time, but Ye Ran didn't do anything, so he was willing to teach her.

Ye Ran said: "It's okay, I've practiced calligraphy for a while before." ”

Old Man Fang looked surprised, "Dyeing, have you practiced calligraphy for a while?"

Ye Ran nodded, "Hmm." ”

When Ye Shiyu heard this, she looked innocent, "Really, why don't you write a copy and take a look?"

Mrs. Han didn't believe that she could calligraphy at all, and as soon as she heard Ye Shiyu's words, she immediately took over, "Yes, since you have practiced, let's write a pair and take a look." ”

Mrs. Song also nodded slightly, "Just enough to let Old Man Fang give some pointers." ”

A girl from the countryside dared to say that she could calligraphy, it was really too much for herself, she wanted to see what she could write.

Song Cheng also looked at Ye Ran thoughtfully, the last time I saw her play the piano well, this time is it possible that she really knows calligraphy?

Li Xuewei smiled, "Oh, Dyeing grew up in the countryside since childhood, where do you know what calligraphy, can a country child practice calligraphy the same as calligraphy, don't be kidding." ”

Mrs. Han said: "It's not all our own people, and it doesn't matter. ”

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Yes, it just so happens that the old man is also here?"

Old Man Fang looked at this scene, his brows twisted, he looked at Ye Ran and asked, "Dye Ran, do you want to write?"

Ye Ran glanced at it, she smiled, "If you don't want grandpa, I'll try it, grandpa can't laugh at me if you can't write well." ”

Old Man Fang smiled heartily, "How come?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the two pairs of words he had just written, and then crumpled them into a ball and threw them aside without any anger.

When Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han saw this, they were shocked and shouted, "My words ......"

Li Xuewei was even more painful, and exclaimed: "Dad......"

Then he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to take it, but he took it for a while, looked up at Old Man Fang, and saw him say with a faint expression: "The two pairs of words just now are not well written, and I will write them for you when I have time to go back." ”

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han's faces froze, and they will write when they have time to go back?

That's a no-brainer!

This, why did this suddenly annoy Old Man Fang?

Both of them are wealthy wives, and they usually look like people, but when they thought about the change in Old Man Fang's attitude, they quickly understood, and the two of them looked at each other, this, this is to vent his anger for his granddaughter who came back from the countryside?

Isn't it, a dirt bun from the countryside, does this old man hurt so much?

Isn't there a perfect and talented granddaughter?

As for this?

At this time, both of them regretted that they had just received Ye Shiyu's words, and looked at the words that were crumpled and thrown to the ground, and their flesh hurt.

What to do, I really want to pick it up!

Ye Shiyu looked at this scene, her face was even more stiff, what does this old immortal mean?

slapped her in the face in front of Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han, as well as Song Cheng's brother and aunt?

At this time, Ye Shiyu was full of resentment in her heart, but she could only endure it as much as she could, with an aggrieved and embarrassed look on her face, and she looked pitiful.

Song Cheng on the side could naturally see that Old Man Fang was protecting the calf, but looking at Ye Shiyu's aggrieved look, he twisted his brows, no matter what, Shiyu is also his granddaughter, is this unfair?

He turned his head and quietly reached out to hold Ye Shiyu's hand, silently comforting her.

Ye Shiyu was stunned for a moment, turned her head sideways to look at Song Cheng, and then there was a bright smile on her pretty face, just like the sunshine in the evening, which warmed people's hearts.

Ye Shiyu looked at Song Cheng like this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.