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

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

"Isn't this disrespectful to Mr. Lin?"

"This young man is too ignorant of etiquette!"

...

After Song Shaowen said this, except for Wang Yanlong and others, everyone spoke with disdain. The eyes that looked at Liu Zhengyang were also full of contempt.

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

Gao Wu, who was beside him, also stood up, and said indignantly. Those who didn't know thought it was his grandfather's birthday!

Wang Yanlong and the others could not help but wrinkle their brows, especially the scarred wolf, who could not wait to tear those people's mouths to pieces!

"Xuanxuan? Is this the Liu Zhengyang you mentioned?"

At this moment, even Lin Guangyao frowned slightly!

"grandfather……"

Lin Xuan just wanted to speak to help Liu Zhengyang.

And right now.

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

"Oh! You are empty-handed, what birthday gifts can you prepare?"

Song Shaowen pouted in disdain.

"Yes! Where is your birthday gift?"

Gao Wu also said with a look of contempt.

"Why don't we make a bet? If I don't prepare a birthday gift, I'll leave immediately! If I have a birthday gift, then I'm not too demanding. You two will give us a live French wet kiss!"

Liu Zhengyang laughed badly.

"no problem!"

Gao Wu agreed without thinking. Anyway, this bet is not a loss for me!

Even in his heart, he still vaguely hoped that the two of them would lose the bet, because he had long wanted to kiss Song Shaowen's Fang Ze!

"No! It's okay to gamble, but you must present a birthday gift that will satisfy Mr. Lin!"

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

joke! For Gao Wu, this bet is beyond expectation. But for myself, it is indeed a loss!

Can your first kiss give Gao Wu this rambling product?

"OK, no problem!"

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

"Ah? 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 what he was doing with these things suddenly!

Even Lin Xuan was a little puzzled, and asked curiously, "Brother Yang, why do you want these things?"

"Of course it's useful! By the way, can you sharpen ink?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly.

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

Having said this, Lin Xuan suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Brother Yang, don't you think you want to write a letter for my grandpa yourself?"

"Not bad! What, can't you?"

Liu Zhengyang nodded with a smile.

"It's not impossible, it's just... my grandfather is a calligrapher himself, and he has a deep research on calligraphy, and ordinary Zijin can't get into his eyes. If you want to write a character that will satisfy my grandfather, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. …”

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

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

Song Shaowen couldn't help laughing.

"That's right! 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 impress your grandfather?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled lightly.

Just kidding, I have been immersed in calligraphy for a long time in my last life. It can be said that it combines the strengths of hundreds of schools and creates a unique style! Later, in his spare time, he set up a calligraphy class on a whim, but directly brought out a class of calligraphers!

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

Since Liu Zhengyang has said so, Lin Xuan will not say more, but obediently walked to the side and began to grind ink for Liu Zhengyang!

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

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

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

You must know that even in her own identity, it is not so easy to meet Lin Xuan at ordinary times! But now his goddess is actually grinding ink on 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 from her forehead.

Grinding ink is not an easy job!

"It's work!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly, then picked up a large pen with wolf cents, lightly dipped it in ink, then took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and he remained motionless!

"What is this guy doing?"

Song Shaowen said curiously.

"Maybe I think my words are really ugly, but I don't dare to show my ugliness when things come to an end! Hahaha..."

Gao Wu laughed loudly.

"I think so too! Hahaha..."

Song Shaowen also laughed together.

"Silence! 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, the emphasis is not on form, but on the unity of spirit and spirit!

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

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

Do not!

This is impossible!

In calligraphy, you must persevere and practice your posture every day to improve!

And how old is Liu Zhengyang?

How can he be a master calligrapher?

Knowing that you can only reach the master level when you are about sixty years old!

And just when Lin Guangyao was in shock.

Liu Zhengyang moved!

I saw his eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light as if they were substantive shot on the paper!

Pick up now!

Pen down!

With one stroke, it is as smooth as running clouds and flowing water!

The free and uninhibited handwriting is like a stray horse coming into the sky and leaving the dust!

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

Coming from nothingness and returning to emptiness, this almost maddening impulse of primitive vitality actually contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

But just two minutes.

A "Turtle Although Longevity" is on the paper!

Liu Zhengyang closed his pen and stood with his hands behind his back!

At this time, the field was silent, and the needle drop could be heard!

Everyone is staring at Liu Zhengyang's newly released word!

After a long time.

"I'm going! What is it written? It's like a ghost painting, I can't even read it!"

Gao Wu came back to his senses, and immediately pouted.

"You ignorant boy, shut up!"

Gao Yuteng next to Lin Guangyao couldn't help but scolded, although he is not good at calligraphy, but he has a certain level of appreciation.

he knows! This is a good word! An excellent word!

Even ordinary calligraphy masters can't write such good characters!

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

Liu Zhengyang asked with a smile.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Only then did Lin Guangyao recover from the sluggishness, and said three good words in a row in Italian style!

"Then if I give you this letter, will you be satisfied as a birthday gift?"

Liu Zhengyang laughed again.

This statement came out.

Song Shaowen and Gao Wu both became nervous involuntarily.

Especially Song Shaowen, he couldn't 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, "Satisfied! This is the best birthday gift I have received this year! I want to frame this painting and study it well in the future! Liu Zhengyang, you are truly amazing!"

"Hey hey...Lin Lao Liao likes it! I only practice calligraphy occasionally in my spare time, but I didn't expect to be able to get into your eyes!"

Liu Zhengyang waved his hand with a smile, and said quite modestly.

Don't you know that his modesty was like a sharp arrow, stabbed into Lin Guangyao's heart!

You are hitting me in the face!

I practice calligraphy on weekdays, up to three or four hours a day! Written better than you! And you told me, you just practice every now and then?

Of course, if it was such a shame, Lin Guangyao, the old fox, would definitely not say it.

However, Liu Zhengyang didn't pay any attention to Lin Guangyao. He turned around with a smile, looked at Song Shaowen and Gao Wu with dull expressions, and said, "By the way, it seems that you lost this bet, right? Is it time for you to keep your promise?"