Mo Shen has been a good-looking writer since he was a child, and Mao has practiced with each other, not to mention bad.

Ye Mu has a little bottom in mind. According to Lin Su's meaning, she goes upstairs and shouts Mo Shen.

Mo Shen didn't know what happened to Ye mu. He went out and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Go down and write some couplets. My mother says it's not festive." Ye Mu asked Mo Shen to come down, smiling faintly: "pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready for you, waiting for you to show your hand."

Mo Shen saw the brush he hadn't seen for a long time and immediately laughed: "I'm unfamiliar with it, too."

Ye Mu sighed and continued to smooth the paper for him.

"Now there's no way. It's too late to buy. You can only rely on your writing. If you can't, it's OK." Ye Mu's understatement is not like giving Mo a little pressure.

Ye Mu said, Mo Shen has come to the table, he holds the pen to find the feeling. Feel almost, nose tip just press down, write the first stroke of the word has been very beautiful out.

Ye Mu holds his breath and looks at it. He is afraid that taking a breath will destroy the tense atmosphere.

Mo Shen's handwriting is very stable and his posture is very good. When he was attentive, he was particularly charming, with a brush in his hand, writing with every stroke, and with a modest attitude.

Ye Mu didn't say a word to Mo Shen, until he finished the first one, ye Mu said: "it's strange, isn't it so good? It's enviable. "

Ye Mu touched the calligraphy and painting, Sighing like a jealous child.

Mo Shen's lips grinned, but he didn't smile. He still wrote his couplet.

Before long, Mo Shen's first couplet was finished. Mo Shen's handwriting is good-looking. It looks like a couplet when he finishes writing. The couplet is still handwritten, which makes it comfortable and plain.

"Yes." Ye Mu saw Mo Shen's writing and raised his head to praise with a smile.

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