I am eighteen, I am the living ancestor, the whole village comes to bow down to me

The old man was very happy.

At this time, another auntie with quick eyes and hands also brought ink and brushes.

Ink, brush, red paper.

These three things were put together.

Everyone immediately thought that this was to let the grandfather write couplets.

Seeing this scene, the brothers in the live broadcast room were immediately happy.

【After watching for a long time, I finally saw that there was one thing I could do. 】

【Yes, every Chinese New Year, I also wrote couplets for the villagers in the village. 】

【This is probably what college students can do. 】

【Yes, college students from the village have to take on this responsibility. 】

【Wow, I feel better now. The grandfather is finally not showing off his skills alone. 】

【Relax, no matter what the old ancestor is, he is still a human being, not a god. 】

At this time.

Qin Feng also spread out the red paper.

He skillfully dipped the brush in a little ink.

Then, he looked up at the aunt.

"Cui Fen, what are you looking forward to next year?" Qin Feng said.

Hearing this, Aunt Cui Fen laughed, "Just like last year, let's do something more beautiful."

As soon as the words came out, Qin Feng fell silent and thought.

However, it only took three seconds.

Qin Feng began to write.

Then, the flowing words appeared on the red paper.

And this word is very powerful, not at all dragging.

Although it is a word, it has the appearance of a fairy.

People can't help but immerse themselves in it at a glance.

"The spring rain moisturizes all things, and the red plum blossoms embroider thousands of mountains"

Horizontal banner: Spring is in the air.

"Okay." After writing, Qin Feng immediately put the red paper aside and waited for the ink to dry.

Then, he said without raising his head.

"Next."

Hearing this, Aunt Cuifen immediately stood aside obediently and gave up her position.

But this scene made the old brothers in the live broadcast room unable to do it.

[No? So fast? The old man's handwriting is really steady. ]

[Not only steady, but also, this font is similar to Wang Xizhi's. ]

[More than just similar, it is exactly the same, three points into the wood, exquisite. ]

[Damn, the slap in the face came too quickly, just now I said that I finally have something I can do, good guy, just this word, without ten years of practice, you can't write it at all? ]

[No, didn't you notice that this old man still wrote poems by himself? ]

And this barrage came out.

Instantly, the fans in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Wow.

It’s fine that you write calligraphy so well.

But even the poem was written by yourself?

This talent is too strong.

It makes others look like garbage.

Especially those who shouted before that they finally knew something.

What a bullshit.

It’s obvious that they are beaten.

At this moment, they dare not speak out.

However, there are different voices.

[Is there a possibility that this was copied from the Internet? This calligraphy is so good, it doesn’t make sense that he can also write poems, and write so well. This person’s energy should be limited. ]

[The person above, I checked it, and there is really no such thing. This poem was indeed written by the ancestor alone. ]

[Oh, then it’s not surprising to write a good poem occasionally. ]

As soon as this was said.

Everyone also felt that it made sense.

Yes.

Talent is something that can only be called a genius if it is used stably.

He just came up with a poem, and then he ran out of ideas and his talent was short-lived.

Such talent, in fact, cannot be regarded as a true genius.

[Facts have proved that human energy is still limited. If Qin Feng really knew everything, he would have been a god long ago. ]

[Yes, don't be too outrageous. ]

And just at this time.

The villagers saw Qin Feng writing couplets.

So every household sent people to line up and ask the grandfather to write Spring Festival couplets for them.

The scene began to gradually grow.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Xueqing's heart was pounding.

But Qin Feng was not panicked at all and was very calm.

At this time, an uncle came over.

"Grandpa, my grandson has been clamoring and has decided on a horizontal scroll, but I am stupid and can't think of any good couplets, so I come to trouble you." The uncle kept scratching his head embarrassedly while speaking.

The horizontal scroll was decided, and the couplet had to be written on the spot.

This was obviously a live creation.

Seeing this scene.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were immediately excited.

[This is not

Wrong, just in time to see how talented the grandfather is. 】

【It's interesting only if it's challenging. 】

At this time, Xiao Xueqing was worried.

Sure enough, that bad premonition was true.

For some reason, Xiao Xueqing is very concerned about Qin Feng now.

Especially in the live broadcast.

Any bad remarks about Qin Feng will make Xiao Xueqing feel emotional.

So, seeing those bad comments, Xiao Xueqing naturally doesn't want Qin Feng to make a fool of himself.

But then again.

This live couplet is indeed a test of one's literary skills.

And the next sentence of this uncle.

Instantly, Xiao Xueqing's heart fell to the bottom.

"You say." Qin Feng said nonchalantly.

The uncle laughed and said, "The horizontal banner is 'Happy Planet'."

Wow!

As soon as this was said.

Everyone was numb.

Horizontal banner: Happy Planet?

Little brat, do you want to do this?

How can people make couplets?

The people present looked at each other in bewilderment.

The people in the live broadcast room were also confused. The difficulty of this was a bit high.

However, Qin Feng was always so calm.

It only took a few seconds for Qin Feng to give the result.

It was seen that Qin Feng did not say it directly and let the uncle refer to it.

Instead, he wrote the couplet directly on the red paper. Obviously, he was very confident in himself.

"New billion-year waist bag drum, continue to play music and dance!"

Three seconds later.

Everyone present burst into laughter.

The uncle said with a smile, as if he had found a treasure.

"Grandpa, this poem is so good, it touches my heart!"

"As long as you like it, come on, the next one." Qin Feng was not vague at all and started the next one immediately.

The water friends in the live broadcast room did not expect it.

This grandpa countered every move.

Such a rare couplet, but it was matched without any effort.

Moreover, the effect is so good.

[The new Yi Nian waist drum, followed by music and dance, really, I am a little addicted. ]

[Yes, the couplets of the old ancestor are both literary and silly. He is really a treasure boy. I love him. ]

[Wow, I like this couplet too. I copied it. ]

[It is confirmed. This is the couplet for my family during the Spring Festival this year. ]

[Look at you guys who are so impatient. There is more to come. ]

[Goddess Xue Qing, I will play five carnivals and ask for a couplet made by the old ancestor online! ]