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"The brushwork is euphemistic and subtle, and the style is elegant and graceful. It's really a good calligraphy."

Ye Fan applauded.

Ye Jinghong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he looked at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, "Grand grandson, do you also know calligraphy?"

"Haha." Ye Fan laughed, "I know a thing or two."

"Write?"

"A little bit more so."

Although I got the calligrapher skills rewarded by the system, I still don't know how the effect will be. It's always right to be modest.

"Whether you know one point or two points, it's enough to take the initiative to get in touch with this subject. You write and read, and I will give you suggestions."

"Son, do you have any rice paper?" He asked Ye Tianhong.

"Yes, yes. Knowing that you will definitely perform well in front of Xiaofan, I specially prepared a lot of rice paper." Ye Tianhong replied hastily.

Hearing this, a black line appeared on Ye Jinghong's forehead.

That's what I said!What does it mean to behave in front of grandchildren?

I am cultivating my grandson's artistic accomplishment!

You know the shit!

Really!

If it wasn't for his son's face, Ye Jinghong really wanted to beat him with a rolling pin.

Take away the rice paper written by Ye Jinghong on the desk, and replace it with a new rice paper.

Handing the brush to Ye Fan, Ye Jinghong smiled and said, "Don't be nervous when writing, just do as usual, I just want to see my grandson's writing."

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Then show your ugliness."

After speaking, the brush was stained with ink, and the pen continued to write like a dragon.

Only four big characters were written, and it was done in one go.

"Subinan Mountain"

Seeing these four words, Ye Jinghong was startled.

Ye Shiling, Ye Yayan, and Ye Tianhong were also shocked.

"This..." Ye Jinghong's face turned red and his tone was excited.

Ye Fan looked scared, fearing that the old man would get agitated and do something bad, so he patted him on the back quickly.

Ye Jinghong regained his strength and exclaimed: "This word is simply too magical. It can't be written without decades of hard work."

"Xiaofan, how on earth did you write such good characters? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that you could write such good characters at such a young age."

"I really can't believe that such a divine, powerful, and stylistic character will be written by your hands."

"This level, simply"

Ye Jinghong wants to say that this level is almost as good as his, and even better than his writing.

But people are old and their status is still high, so some things still can't be said after all.

Chapter 77 I Come to Dazzle My Grandson

Ye Jinghong asked in surprise, "Xiaofan, tell grandpa how long have you practiced calligraphy?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment, and said a relatively conservative answer: "About ten years!"

"Ten years?" Ye Jinghong continued with trembling fingers, he couldn't believe it: "It's only ten years to achieve such an achievement, it's simply a miracle in the calligraphy world."

With only ten years of hard work, he can be compared with Ye Jinghong in calligraphy, or even better than him. Isn't this a miracle?

"Amount..." Ye Fan touched his nose.

To be honest, he thought that the number of ten years was considered conservative, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big reaction from Ye Jinghong.

"Grandpa, is Brother Ye Fan's writing really good? Although I think it looks better, I can't see what's so good about it!"

Ye Shiling looked at the four words written by Ye Fan, and then compared the four words written by Ye Jinghong, her little face was full of puzzlement.

Ye Jinghong immediately became unhappy, pointed to the four words written by Ye Fan and said:

"Look at the expression of this character, the strength of this character, the stroke of this character, forget it, you don't know calligraphy, I told you girl, you can't taste the charm."

Ye Jinghong sighed leisurely.

Ye Shiling:

Although I really can't taste it, but you should explain clearly.

To be clear, maybe I can really taste something!

At this time, Ye Tianhong spoke.

"Xiaofan's handwriting is indeed very powerful, and he is quite like everyone else. Anyone who can write at this level of calligraphy at this age is probably more surprised than your grandfather. Still can't believe it."

"So, you two juniors, there is no need to think that your grandpa's reaction is exaggerated. This is already considered good."

"It's my negligence. Xiaofan has been home for a while, but I don't even know what is special about Xiaofan. As a father, I really failed too much."

Hearing this, Ye Fan also blushed for a while.

If the system hadn't given me this skill today, even if you asked me to the bottom of the casserole, it would be impossible for you to know that I know calligraphy.

So, it's not that you have failed too much, but a problem with the system.

Who told it to give me such a skill today!

Art is something that really pays attention to talent, and talent determines the upper limit.

But diligence is also essential, and diligence determines the lower limit.

Even Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, learned calligraphy from Mrs. Wei, a calligrapher, at the age of seven. He practiced hard for 20 years and became famous at the age of 27.

According to legend, because Wang Xizhi liked to practice calligraphy by the pool, he dyed the water in the pool where he washed his pens black, and it was called Mochi by the world.

From this, it can be seen that even a person at the level of a book sage cannot do without years of accumulation.