438: C438 Calligraphy

C438 Calligraphy

Tong Lini blushed at her father's question. She could only answer, "It's not what you think. Xiaoyu and I fell in love at first sight. Can't we?"

Tong's father snorted lightly and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu. "Xiaoyu, right? What business does the family do?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. "The family doesn't do business. I deliver takeout."

"Takeout man?"

Tong's father and Jin Hongfei were shocked. Their faces turned ugly.

Especially Jin Hongfei, "Tong Lini, you didn't even look for me when you found a delivery man. What do you mean by that? I'm worse than him? "

Tong Lini said coldly, "Haha, you're much worse than Xiaoyu."

"You!"

Jin Hongfei was really about to get angry. Tong's father interrupted, "Lini, why are you so insensible? And that Xiaoyu, you guys take a seat first."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to his daughter and Jiang Xiaoyu. Instead, he turned his head and said to Jin Hongfei,

"Hongfei, what do you think of the words Uncle wrote?"

Tong's father was not an upstart. He also had some artistic sentiments. Besides working, he was also very enthusiastic about collecting antiques.

He himself was also training his calligraphy when he was free. He refined his emotions and cultivated his body and mind.

In the future, when Jin Hongfei was at home, Tong's father was already practicing calligraphy. When he finished writing these words, he wanted to hear other people praise him.

Jiang Xiaoyu also knew a little about calligraphy. When he saw the proud expression on Tong's father's face, he already understood, so he also took another look at the few words written on the paper.

Tong's father's handwriting was written in grass. The strokes were like dragons and snakes, and when one looked at it, the person who wrote it had a certain foundation in calligraphy.

The four words, Hard work can make up for your lack of effort, leaped onto the paper. It was smooth and natural, vigorous and powerful.

However, Jin Hongfei knew nothing about calligraphy. He looked at the four words on the paper and rubbed them for a long time. He could not tell what words were written on the paper.

It was written like a talisman. No matter how one looked at it, I can write better than this even with my eyes closed!

Even though Jin Hongfei felt disdain in his heart, he did not say it out loud. He could only look at the paper on the table with a profound expression and say:

"Du Fu Long Dong."

"Aiya, uncle! Your handwriting is well written!"

Jiang Xiaoyu's hand paused, and he almost burst out laughing!

What the f * ck, Du Fulong!

This Jin family's young master was truly a f * cking genius. How could he say such a famous word? He probably hasn't read a book before!

Tong's father's face darkened. He looked at Jin Hongfei and said angrily:

"Hongfei, what did you just say?"

"Say it again!"

Tong Lini, on the other hand, looked at her father with a smile as if she was watching a show.

Look, this is the good husband you chose for me. He can even make a mistake in such a simple matter. He is like an idiot. What a disgrace!

Although Tong Lini did not know much about calligraphy, she could still understand that her father wrote the words hard work can make up for your incompetence on the paper.2

Who the f * ck was so bored that he would randomly write on such a proper piece of paper? What did he write about Du Fu Long Dong? If he was not an idiot, what was he?

"Uncle Tong, did I read incorrectly?"

Jin Hongfei seemed to really think that he was right. He turned to look at Tong's father with a puzzled expression.

Wasn't this Du Paolong? This was clearly it!

As he spoke, he pointed at every word as if it was a serious matter and forcefully pronounced it - Du! Fu! Long!

Tong's father was also angered to the point that he could do nothing about it. He also could not do anything about Jin Hongfei.

He really did not understand!

Suddenly, Tong's father stared at Jiang Xiaoyu and saw the hidden smile on his face. He asked coldly, "You are smiling like this. Could it be that you have understood?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. As a master with experience, how could he not understand the calligraphy and painting written by ordinary people?

He said with a serious expression, "Uncle, your calligraphy is vigorous and powerful. This calligraphy is written by Wang Xizhi!"

"Hard work can make up for your lack of knowledge! It is very well written!"

"I just don't know if what I said was wrong or not?"

Tong's father's eyes lit up when he heard that. He had to reevaluate Jiang Xiaoyu and sighed with emotion.

"Not bad! Young people have good taste. They actually saw that it was a straw book!"

"I saw that you were young and your work prioritized delivery. You actually have such knowledge. It's really rare!"

After Tong Lini heard it, she could not help but pull Jiang Xiaoyu's arm forward.

As I said, it is a wise choice to let Jiang Xiaoyu pretend to be a boyfriend. My father has always had a sharp eye. Only someone like Jiang Xiaoyu who has a deeper meaning can be recognized by my father.

"But..."

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly paused, his eyes carrying some doubt.

Tong's father heard him and quickly asked, "Only? What else do you want to say?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said with a brilliant smile, "Maybe I was wrong!"

"Uncle's handwriting is very well written. It is very smooth and natural. However, at the corner of the pen, it seems that he wants to leave some leeway. This way, it can be seen that many people who write have their own thoughts."

"I can ask if Uncle was troubled by something when he wrote those words," ___ said.

When Tong's father heard this, he could not help but be shocked.

This young man in front of him was really not simple! He could actually understand a person's heart from just a few words!

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