Chapter 117 Order
After talking, Chen Zihan's eyes fell on the adverb hanging in the living room.

"This was written by Rong Ruo's mother," Lu Yinuo noticed Chen Zihan's reading movements, and said with a smile, "Ruo Rong's mother is a talented woman who is good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. Like a mother, there must be a daughter. Ruo Rong The same is true. Their mother and daughter are both excellent."

"Aunt Shan is indeed a good word." Chen Zihan praised repeatedly.

A woman's handwriting can be hung in the living room of a wealthy family, which is enough to show its weight.

Shan Yu wrote a poem "Jade House Spring" by Song Qi. After reading it twice, Chen Zihan said with a smile on his face: "I also have this word hanging in my room. Among Song Zijing's poems, I think this one is the best. Especially I like these two sentences: Floating growth hates the lack of entertainment, and I am willing to love Qianjin with a light smile."

Hearing this, Lu Yinuo became even more joyful.

She knew very well that if she wanted to make Lu Wenjun and Shan Yu happy, she must have a certain literary talent.

Although Lu Ruoning is a mess, his talent is not bad.

It is precisely because of Lu Ruoning's ability to learn well, coupled with his status as the eldest son of the Lu family, and his good looks, there are many women who want to throw themselves into his arms.

In the end, he became a mess in everyone's eyes, a playboy who liked to play with women, and he didn't pay attention to his talents.

And Wu Zhongxu often finds some good women for him, so the two became close friends.

"You don't seem to have written the handwriting in your home, right?" Lu Ruorong thought of something, and asked casually, "Your handwriting should be pretty good, why didn't you hang your own handwriting?"

"That's too much to show off your talents." Chen Zihan said modestly: "Besides, my calligraphy is not yet good enough to hang on the wall."

Lu Ruorong gave him a blank look.

"This is the first time you've come to Uncle Lu's house, Zihan, please leave your subtitles!" Lu Yinuo offered to suggest, "Perhaps, you and Aunt Shan have a common interest in calligraphy!"

Chen Zihan looked at Lu Yinuo in astonishment.

These words, coming out of Lu Yinuo's mouth, sound very awkward!
This kind of invitation must have been sent by Lu Wenjun or Shan Yu.

How could Lu Yinuo do this?

How did he know that this was something that Lu Yinuo and Shan Yu had agreed upon.

They all thought that Chen Zihan must be not only handsome, but also very talented if he could win Lu Ruorong's attention.

They all wanted to see how talented Chen Zihan was.

This was also one of the reasons why Lu Yinuo brought Chen Zihan to Lu's house in the morning.

If you come back in the evening, there will be no time for the school exam.

"I have always liked to make friends with pens, and the work I usually do is also related to traditional culture," Shan Yu said with a smile: "Since Zihan also loves calligraphy, let us see your skills. Learn from each other and make progress together!"

Chen Zihan looked at Shan Yu, and then at Lu Yinuo. Although he felt that it was a little unnatural to immediately enter the state of cultural exchange after arguing with Lu Ruoning, he couldn't refuse when both women said so.

Lu Ruorong was also very surprised. She didn't know the situation, looked at her mother with a puzzled face, then looked at Lu Wenjun who didn't say anything, and finally didn't say anything, and took the initiative to prepare the pen and ink.

Chen Zihan was not polite either. After Lu Ruorong prepared the pen and ink for him, he stepped forward generously, picked up the pen and wrote a poem on the rice paper that he thought was quite suitable.

"Shang Li Yong" by Li Bai.

"One day the roc rises with the same wind, and it soars ninety thousand miles. Xuanfu is still afraid of the offspring, and the husband should not be young or young."

After the system inexplicably assigned a task last time, Chen Zihan's knowledge in traditional culture has almost reached the level of a master.

Although Chen Zihan was a little ashamed of acquiring so many skills without hard work, he was still willing to show his "talent" to others.

If you don't show it, the help from Miss System will be useless.

After Chen Zihan finished this masterpiece of Li Bai with a very chic gesture, he put down his pen and said modestly: "I'm showing my ugliness!"

"Are you still making a fool of yourself?" Shan Yu's eyes widened, "Your skills have been at least ten years old, and they are at the level of a master."

Shan Yu believes that Chen Zihan has practiced calligraphy, and he is probably good.

But for young people, with little experience, the words they write must be less calm and more frivolous.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zihan's handwriting was not only transparent, but also very calm, just like the style of his prime.

Shan Yu, who usually loves piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how could she be unhappy when she first saw this great calligraphy work?

Under the influence of Shan Yu, Lu Wenjun also had a preference for traditional literature.

Lu Yinuo and Shan Yu sang together, and after Lu Ruoning made a fuss about it, he felt a little uncomfortable and didn't want to participate.

Moreover, he also felt that no matter how good Chen Zihan's handwriting was, it was impossible for him to be better than Shan Yu.

Unexpectedly, even Shan Yu was surprised.

Then, Lu Wenjun also stood up.

After seeing the beautiful running script written by Chen Zihan, he couldn't help being surprised.

"I also ask Uncle Lu and Aunt Shan to correct me!" Chen Zihan said modestly: "I haven't written it for a long time, and I'm a bit unfamiliar."

In fact, Chen Zihan's original handwriting was not bad. He started to practice handwriting in elementary school. After so many years, he must have a certain level of skill.

If you don't have the foundation, then the skills given by the system will not be so easy to master.

"Not bad!" Shan Yu looked at Chen Zihan with admiration.

Lu Ruorong was even happier, she felt that Chen Zihan was saving face for her.

Chen Zihan made her so proud.

She felt that she had never been so happy.

When it was lunch time, Shan Yu invited Chen Zihan and Lu Yinuo to a table.

During the meal, the topic started from Chen Zihan's words just now.

"I want to take this word back, frame it and hang it on the wall of my study!" Lu Yinuo said proudly: "The work that can be recognized by your Master Shan must not be bad!"

"You still want to go back to the words written here. It's beautiful!" Shan Yu replied with a smile: "Leave this word to me. I will take it to school and show it to my students. Twenty Young people who are a few years old can write at the level of a master, and they will be touched."

"Okay!" Lu Yinuo "had to" agree.

Chen Zihan was a little embarrassed, but most of the time he just ate quietly.

"My parents are quite satisfied with your performance!" Lu Ruorong whispered a few words when serving soup for Chen Zihan, "I am also quite satisfied!"

"The possibility of being your boyfriend has increased." Chen Zihan whispered back, before grinning again.

Lu Ruorong rolled his eyes back.

Shan Yu did not snub Chen Zihan, and took the initiative to bring the topic to him during the meeting.

Chen Zihan responded calmly, and apologized for the unhappiness caused by the previous conflict between himself and Lu Ruoning, saying that Lu Ruoning should have dinner at the same table.

"Ruoning is quite stubborn, and he must have been furious when he was slapped by his mother in public again today." Lu Wenjun said flatly, "I guess he hates you even more. If you have a chance, talk to him again." , and strive to resolve the grievances between you. Otherwise, Ruorong will also have grudges in her heart."

Lu Wenjun's words were full of special meaning, which surprised and delighted Chen Zihan.

(End of this chapter)

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