Tang Yin's authentic painting of spring and autumn fragrance was spread on the desk again.
Ye Yu picked up the pen and played with it.
In the end, it's the brush that Tang used. It feels good.
"Ye Yu, I'll grind it for you!"
Han Xue happily takes the inkstone and grinds it up.
The brush is covered with ink, and Ye Yu draws on the scroll.
Under the gaze of all the people, Ye Yu holds a pen in his right hand, which looks like a dragon flying phoenix. After a while, a line of elegant and handsome cursive script jumps on the scroll.
"The picture of spring and autumn fragrance."
Qi xuanren gently stroked his beard and read this line in his mouth.
"Good words! Good word! I don't think so! "
Qi xuanren is shocked to see the cursive script written by Ye Yu. Unexpectedly, Ye Yu's handwriting is even better than his own at a young age!
"Xiaoyu, with your calligraphy, you should also be called the grand master!"
Min Rou looks at Ye Yu and puts down her brush. She is surprised to say, "your lines not only don't lose the beauty of this painting, but also bring out the best in each other!"
Han Shiyue sat on the sofa and said, "Ye Yu, you win! I can't imagine it's hard for you. "
Looking back at Min Rou, Han Shiyue said, "Xiao Rou, you take Qi Lao to narrate. I have something to talk to Ye Yu."
Min Rou nodded and walked out of the living room with the worried Han Xue.
"Sit down."
Han Shiyue glanced at Ye Yu and said angrily.
Ye Yu shrugs and doesn't care. He sits on the sofa and says, "what's up with Uncle Han?"
"Ah!" Han Shiyue sighed, "I don't care about you and Xiaoxue, but I have something to tell you."
Ye Yu leaned on the sofa and said softly, "is it Xiaoxue who is going to snow country at the end of the year?"
Han Shiyue looks up in shock, looks at Ye Yu and says, "how do you know?"
"Then don't worry. What I want to know is, does Xiaoxue have to go?"
Han Shiyue nodded, "yes, Xiaoxue is actually the saint daughter of snow country Shenyue organization. When Xiaoxue becomes an adult, she will accept the position of Saint daughter."
Ye Yu chuckled, "what's the age, return the saint? Don't lie to me if I don't read much. "
Han Shiyue had no choice but to explain, "Ye Yu, please don't look down on this organization. It's hidden under the snow country. It's inextricably linked with the national leadership and the ordinary people."
Ye Yu sat up straight and said solemnly, "no matter what, no one can take away the snow."
Han Shiyue smiled, his face seemed to flash a conspiracy smile. "It depends on your ability. After all, the saint is going to marry the son of God!"
Ye Yu is stupefied, frowning and saying, "where does a son of God spring out? What is that! "
Han Shiyue held up his glasses and said with a smile, "the son of God is chosen by Shenyue. It is said that he is the son of God."
With his hands intertwined and his chin propped up, Han Shiyue looked at Ye Yu with great interest and said, "every saint of Shenyue will marry Shenzi, no exception. Whether you can break this tradition this time depends on your ability. "
Ye Yu looked at Han Shiyue suspiciously, and finally understood the plan of Han Shiyue! You pit me! "
"Hahaha!" Han Shiyue laughed loudly, "how can I pit you? It's your choice! "
Ye Yu stares at Han Shiyue, then leans on the sofa, calmly inquires, "what's the situation of the son of God?"
Han Shiyue hears the words and says in a deep voice, "Ye Yu, don't look down on him! Although I hate this domineering person, he is really powerful! "
There was a cold light in Ye Yu's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "powerful? Don't let me see him, or we must let him know why the flowers are so red! "
"Drop! Congratulations to the host for winning the approval of the father-in-law, and a prize draw! "
The sound of the system rings in Ye Yu's mind, which makes Ye Yu's mouth corner involuntarily draw. This system is very skinny!