Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"I'll go! No way! This young man comes to the birthday banquet, doesn't he even bring the birthday gift?"

"That's right! Doesn't this mean you are here to eat and drink?"

"Isn't this disrespectful to Old Man Lin?"

"This young man is too ignorant of etiquette!"

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When Song Shaowen said that, except Wang Yanlong and others, everyone else spoke in disdain. The eyes looking at Liu Zhengyang were also full of contempt.

"Huh! What's the difference between a person who doesn't even know how to bring a birthday gift at a birthday banquet, and a person who eats free food? Grandpa Lin, I suggest throwing this guy out!"

Gao Wu on the side also stood up for the crime, and said with outrage. I don’t know, I thought it was his grandfather’s birthday!

Wang Yanlong and the others couldn't help but wrinkle their brows, especially Scar Wolf, wishing to tear all those people's mouths apart!

"Xuanxuan? Is this the Liu Zhengyang in your mouth?"

At this moment, even Lin Guangyao frowned slightly!

"grandfather……"

Lin Xuan just wanted to speak for Liu Zhengyang's relief.

And just now.

Liu Zhengyang stood up and smiled faintly: "Who said I didn't prepare a birthday gift?"

"Heh! You are empty-handed, what birthday gift can you prepare?"

Song Shaowen curled his lips in disdain.

"Yes! Where is your birthday gift?"

Gao Wu also spoke with contempt.

"Should we make a bet? If I don't prepare a birthday gift, I will leave immediately! If I prepare a birthday gift, then my requirements are not high. You two will perform a French wet kiss on the spot for us!"

Liu Zhengyang smirked.

"no problem!"

Gao Wu agreed without even thinking about it. Anyway, I won't lose the bet anyway!

He even faintly expected in his heart that the two of them would lose this bet, because he had long wanted to kiss Song Shaowen's Fangze!

"No! It's okay to bet, but you have to come up with birthday gifts that satisfy Mr. Lin to count!"

Song Shaowen on the side rolled his eyes and said loudly.

joke! For Gao Wu, this gambling agreement is very desirable. But for myself, it is indeed a terrible loss!

Can your first kiss give Gao Wu a sturdy product?

"OK, no problem!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled freely, and then said to Lin Xuan: "Xuan Xuan, you should have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here?"

"Huh? Of course there is!"

Lin Xuan nodded, and immediately ordered someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Everyone looked at Liu Zhengyang strangely, wondering why he suddenly took these things!

Even Lin Xuan was a little confused and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, what do you want these things for?"

"Naturally it is useful! By the way, can you rub ink?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly.

"Of course it will! My grandfather was very accomplished in calligraphy when he arrived. When I was a child, he always helped him polish his ink!"

Speaking of this, Lin Xuan suddenly recovered and exclaimed: "Brother Yang, don't you want to write a picture yourself and give it to my grandpa?"

"Not bad! Why, can't it?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and nodded.

"It's not impossible, but... my grandfather is a calligrapher himself, and he has a deep research on calligraphy. The ordinary Zi can't get his eyes at all. If you want to write a character that satisfies my grandpa, it might be a bit difficult. ..."

Lin Xuan couldn't help but worry a little.

"Hahaha... a guy who doesn't know how high the sky is! How dare you make an axe in front of Grandpa Lin?"

Song Shaowen couldn't help laughing.

"Yes! This time, he is sure to lose! Alas...it's a pity..."

Gao Wu is not as excited as Song Shaowen.

"Don't worry! Maybe I can make your grandpa look at me with admiration?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled faintly.

Just kidding, I have been immersed in calligraphy in my previous life for a long time. It can be said that I have gathered the best of hundreds of families and created a unique style! Later, on a whim in my spare time, I opened a calligraphy class, but directly brought out a class of calligraphers!

"Well then! I'll help you polish the ink!"

Now that Liu Zhengyang said so, Lin Xuan no longer said anything, but obediently stepped aside and began to grind the ink for Liu Zhengyang!

After seeing this scene, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Who is this son? Miss Lin family is willing to polish ink for him?"

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

After Song Shaowen saw this scene, jealousy flew in his eyes!

You must know that even with your own identity, it is not so easy to meet Lin Xuan! But now his goddess is actually rubbing ink for a little-known brat! ?

"Brother Yang, it's finished!"

Twenty minutes later, Lin Xuan gently put down the ink and gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

Grinding ink is not an easy job!

"Thank you!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly, then picked up a large wolf pen, lightly dipped it with ink, and took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and he didn't move!

"What is this guy doing?"

Song Shaowen said curiously.

"It may be that I feel that my words are really ugly, but when things happen, I don't dare to show my ugliness! Hahaha..."

Gao Wu laughed.

"I think so too! Hahaha..."

Song Shaowen laughed loudly.

"Quiet! Concentration? He, this is brewing!?"

Lin Guangyao on the side showed a hint of surprise on his face. You must know that after practicing calligraphy to a high level, it is not about form, but the unity of spirit, energy and spirit!

But even an ordinary calligrapher will not brew before writing, unless it is a master calligrapher!

Could it be said that Liu Zhengyang is actually a master calligrapher?

Do not!

This is impossible!

You must persevere in calligraphy, and practice your posture every day to improve!

How old is Liu Zhengyang?

How could he be a master calligrapher?

Knowing that I have to reach the master level at about 60 years old!

And just when Lin Guangyao was shocked and uncertain.

Liu Zhengyang moved!

I saw his eyes suddenly opened, and two shots shot on the paper as if they were real!

Pick up the pen immediately!

Write down!

One stroke, as smooth as flowing water!

That free and unrestrained handwriting, watched as if a horse leaped into the sky and went away!

It's like a dragon flying in the sky and moving around!

Coming from nothingness and returning to Xukuang, this almost crazy impulse of primitive vitality actually contained the aura of heaven and earth!

But just two minutes.

A song "Turtle Although Longevity" is on paper!

Liu Zhengyang closed the pen and stood with his hand!

There was silence in the field at this time, and the needle drop could be heard!

Everyone was staring at Liu Zhengyang's freshly released character!

After a long time.

"I'm going! What's the writing? It's like a ghost symbol, I can't read it!"

Gao Wu recovered, and immediately curled his lips.

"You unlearned kid, shut up!"

Gao Yuteng beside Lin Guangyao couldn't help but yelled. Although he is not good at calligraphy, he still has a certain level of appreciation.

he knows! This is a good word! A pair of extremely good words!

Even the average calligrapher can't write such good characters!

"Master Lin! Do you think my handwriting is good?"

Liu Zhengyang asked with a smile.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Lin Guangyao recovered from the sluggishness, and said three good words in Italian style!

"Then if I give you this handwriting, will you be satisfied with the birthday gift?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled again.

This statement came out.

Song Shaowen and Gao Wu both became nervous involuntarily.

Especially Song Shaowen, could not help but pray secretly in his heart, Lin Guangyao must say that he is not satisfied!

However, what Song Shaowen never expected was Lin Guangyao. Without any hesitation, he laughed and said, "Satisfaction! This is the best birthday gift I have received at this birthday banquet this year! I want to mount this picture and study it in the future! Liu Zhengyang, you are really amazing!"

"Hehehe...Long Lin praised it! I only practice calligraphy occasionally in my free time, but I never thought I would be able to get into your dharma!"

Liu Zhengyang waved his hand with a smile, and spoke rather modestly.

Don't you know that his humility is directly like a sharp arrow, fiercely inserted into Lin Guangyao's heart!

You are hitting me in the face at Chi Guoguo!

I practice calligraphy on weekdays, up to three or four hours a day! It's not as good as yours! And you told me, do you only practice occasionally?

Of course, as an old fox, Lin Guangyao would certainly not say such a shame.

However, Liu Zhengyang didn't talk to Lin Guangyao again. He turned around with a smile, looked at the dull expressions of Song Shaowen and Gao Wu, and said, "It looks like you lost this bet? Is it time for you to keep your promises now?"