Rebirth Entertainment: The national goddess is lying on my bed at the beginning

Lin Tian was talking to Tang Yuchan's grandparents in the living room.

"Okay, I'm going to write. Do you want Xiaolin to accompany me?" At this time, Tang Baoguo was about to get up, and Tang Yuchan and Guan Meilin quickly helped the old man up.

"No need to help me, I'm just checking for illness now, not paralysis." Tang Baoguo was extremely dissatisfied with everyone treating him as a patient.

Guan Meilin smiled dryly, "Dad, don't I want you to rest more?"

"The doctor also said that writing and raising flowers will be good for my condition. Xiaolin, you are from the Chinese Department of Kyoto University. Do you want to accompany me?"

They had just briefly introduced and understood Lin Tian's situation. They still recognized Lin Tian's academic qualifications, although for them, they had seen too many young people with high academic qualifications.

"Of course it's no problem, I happen to like it too." Lin Tian said, but secretly anxious in his heart.

Helping the old man to the study room next door, Tang Baoguo carefully picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote "Continuous self-improvement".

While the old man was writing, Lin Tian silently meditated on the system. He was surprised to find that the reputation value had reached more than 20. It seems that this was the reason why you and Dou Po were so popular.

"System, how much reputation value can be exchanged for advanced calligraphy skills?"

"100."

Lin Tian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "What about the intermediate level?"

"50 for intermediate level and [-] for junior level."

Lin Tian was speechless. He thought that 20 reputation points was a lot, but he didn't expect that he couldn't change even an intermediate skill.

"System, is there a way for me to gain calligraphy skills?"

"The host can draw a lottery, and the lottery will be worth [-] reputation points once, but the lottery rewards are random."

As soon as he heard about the lottery, some bad memories flashed through Lin Tian's mind, but there was nothing he could do about it now. As a famous university student in the Chinese Department, he couldn't be justified at all.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Fight, system, slap me ten times in a row."

I saw a big disk flashing in my mind and spinning quickly.

"Congratulations to the host. You have completed ten draws. You have received the songs "Later" and "Unfortunately It's Not You". You have obtained the cooking skills (advanced). Thank you for your patronage seven times."

Seeing this reward, Lin Tian's eyes almost turned red with anger, and he complained silently in his heart, this cheating system, I have [-] reputation points.

The only upside is that you do have the opportunity to acquire advanced skills.

"System, come back ten more times." Lin Tian was like a gambler, gambling all his remaining reputation points.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the ten draws. You have won the songs "Fleeting Time", "Next Dawn" and "My Deskmate", and you have obtained the skills of calligraphy (advanced) and piano (advanced). Thank you for your patronage five times."

Lin Tian was so excited that his heart almost trembled. This wave of draws was so powerful.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you? Look at how I write this." Tang Baoguo was surprised to see Lin Tian's excited eyes turn red.

Lin Tian quickly came to his senses, "Oh, grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm too excited. Because your handwriting is so good."

Tang Baoguo became interested, "Do you really understand? Then tell me."

"The words are like the person. You can see it through your words. The words are majestic and tender, and have an indomitable momentum. It can be seen that you, grandpa, are also heroic and temperamental."

"Hahaha..." Tang Baoguo was amused, "Come on, if you speak like a person, you can try it too. Can you write calligraphy?"

Lin Tian, ​​who had just acquired advanced skills, was naturally not polite, but he still said modestly, "I understand a little, I understand a little."

Lin Tian picked up the pen. Although he had no reputation points to exchange for it, he had experienced nine years of compulsory education, so he had no problem reciting poems from memory.

After thinking for a while, Lin Tian said, "Grandpa, it's April now, it's almost May Day, so I'll write a poem for the working people."

Tang Baoguo was surprised that Lin Tian had already started writing.

"Compassion for the Farmers (Part [-])"

Author: Chen Xian

The day of hoeing and weeding is noon,

Sweat drips down the soil.

Who knows the plate of Chinese food,

Every particle is hard work. "

Tang Baoguo was beside Lin Tian, ​​watching a poem gradually being written. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he even trembled with excitement.He came from the war years and deeply understands the difficulties faced by farmers.He made great achievements in the founding of China, but now that the country is strong and the people's lives are better, he pays less and less attention to ordinary farmers and ordinary workers, and extravagance and waste are prevalent.

As a retired old man, I can only feel helpless when looking at this current situation.

Tang Baoguo recited this poem in a low voice. The more he read, the more flavorful it became, and the more he read, the more he felt. His breath became short with excitement.

Lin Tian saw that the old man was in a bad state and said anxiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Grandpa, are you okay? Yuchan Yuchan, call the doctor."

Tang Yuchan, Tang Aimin and others who heard Lin Tian's shouts from next door hurried over, including the personal doctor who had been in another room at home. Everyone was shocked when they saw the old man trembling and falling to the ground.

Tang Yuchan burst into tears, "Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't touch him. Let's take a look." Several doctors unbuttoned the old man's shirt and gently pressed his chest.

"I, I'm fine." Tang Baoguo said weakly.

"Mr. Tang, you need to have a good rest." The doctor checked and carefully helped Tang Baoguo sit down. "You were too excited just now. Your current situation is not suitable for excessive emotional fluctuations."

"Dad, what's wrong? What happened to you and Xiao Lin in the room?" Tang Aimin stared at Lin Tian with an unkind expression. If he had anything to do with him, Lin Tian would definitely not get any good results.

Tang Yuchan and Guan Meilin also looked at Lin Tian in surprise.

"It's none of Xiao Lin's business, it's just that I'm too excited. It's because Xiao Lin's writing is so good." Tang Baoguo said slowly, "Okay, the writing is so good." As he said that, his eyes could not help but shine.

Tang Aimin and Guan Meilin walked towards the desk with puzzled faces. The first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of extremely beautiful calligraphy.

Although the two of them were not good at diction, they were no strangers to calligraphy. This handwriting was obviously not their father's notes, but was obviously written by Xiao Lin.Moreover, the font is different from the existing calligraphy flow. It has its own style and is extremely high-level, with a vague master style.

The two of them looked at each other in shock and continued to look at the ancient poems on the table, becoming more and more horrified as they looked at it.

"Xiao Lin, did you do this yourself?"

Lin Tian smiled bitterly. To be honest, he was scared to death just now. "It's almost May Day, so I wrote a poem for the working people."

Tang Aimin had to face up to this young man. This word and poem were extraordinary.After glancing at his still shocked wife, Tang Aimin said, "Okay! Good words! Good poems!"

Tang Yuchan and the doctor in the room also curiously walked over and had a look, and were shocked by the sight.

Tang Yuchan's surprised and beautiful eyes kept moving on Lin Tian's face.

"Okay, dad, let's help you go to the room and have a good rest. We were scared to death just now." Guan Meilin said and was about to help the old man back to the room.

Tang Baoguo did not refuse and suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the door. "Xiao Lin, I like your word very much. Can you give it to me as a gift?"

Lin Tian said quickly, "Of course it's no problem, this was originally given to grandpa."

Tang Baoguo nodded, "Okay. The old man will be disrespectful. In addition, since you and Yuchan are together and she is busy with work, it is best for the two of you to live together and live together for a while to get to know each other better and cultivate more feelings. ! Chan'er, Xiao Lin will pick you up when you get back."