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Chapter 487 The calligraphy master is beginning to show his power

Conspiracy!

All the words have been said to this, and with the common problems of young people, Ning Huarong predicted that Ye Fan would accept it.

What are the problems of young people?

Four words - young and vigorous.

But will Ye Fan be young and energetic?

The answer is...no!

Faced with Ning Huarong's proposal, Ye Fan shook his head calmly, "Grandpa, I'm not a comparison."

Ning Huarong: "..."

this……

Why is it different from what he expected?

Ning Xi interrupted at the right time and placed the gift box in his hand on the table, "Grandpa, this is the gift that my brother has prepared for you. You will definitely like it. Open it and take a look?"

Ning Huarong knew in his heart that he didn't even look at the gift box in front of him, and his eyes were always on Ye Fan's face, and he said, "I don't even have this courage, and I dare to chase my precious granddaughter?"

Ning Xi could naturally see that his grandfather was deliberately making things difficult for Ye Fan. He was so anxious that he could not think of a way to help Ye Fan solve the situation.

As for Ning Xiangtian, he held his hands all the way and looked like watching the show.

"Grandpa, this has nothing to do with courage."

Ye Fan's expression did not change at all, and he smiled humbly: "My grandfather and I don't need to compare our brush skills at all. I'm willing to give you a disadvantage."

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly changed, "Of course, if grandpa is willing to comment on the boy's words, the boy is not happy yet, because he is afraid that his level is too poor and he will not be able to catch his grandpa's eyes."

Writing calligraphy with Ning Huarong?

Definitely not possible!

Such things are inappropriate, no matter how winning or losing, they will definitely reduce Ning Huarong's impression of him. If he wins, wouldn't Ning Huarong be unable to get out of power?

Neither of the results Ye Fan wanted to see.

But if he wrote the sub-word and asked Ning Huarong to comment, it would be different.

With the skill of a master of calligraphy, Ye Fan could not conquer Ning Huarong without believing that he could not conquer Ning Huarong, and he could also make Ning Huarong understand the intention of his proposal.

It can be said that kills two birds with one stone!

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Huarong immediately stood up and walked aside, raised his hand and signaled, "Okay, I also want to see the calligraphy level of the number one in the genius list."

Willing to write?

That's easy to say!

Ning Xiangtian looked surprised and said to himself: "Is this kid's brain so funny?"

After spending so long with Ye Fan, he knew very well how smart this young man was. It was impossible for him to see his father's intention, but why did he still want to...

Ning Xi turned around, his eyes full of sorrow, and quickly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Brother, don't be impulsive, calm down a little, grandpa is just urging you."

She has known Ye Fan for so long, and she has never seen Ye Fan write calligraphy, and she hasn't even heard him talk about it in this regard, so in her heart, Ye Fan can't write calligraphy at all.

Feeling the girl's worry, Ye Fan smiled gently, "Xiao Xi, do you think I'm impulsive?"

"But……"

"Somewhat confidence in me."

Six simple words, plain and confident.

"…Um."

Ning Xi sent a ghost to let go of her hand. Ye Fan's voice seemed to contain some magic power, silently resolving the worries in her heart.

The moment Ye Fan picked up the pen, his temperament changed drastically.

Ethereal and traceless!

The right hand trembles, and the ink splashes on the tip of the pen.

A magical scene appeared, and these ink dots formed the outline of a mountain on white paper. If you observe carefully, you will find that the outline of the mountain on the paper is the mountain under your feet.

"Xiao Xi, grinding ink."

"good."

Ning Xi's eyes were bright, and she walked obediently to the right side of the table, and she looked extremely gentle when she grinded the ink carefully.

The two of them are confused, and they feel like a fairy-like couple.

Ning Huarong hummed unhappily, "Pretending!"

He was reluctant to call his precious granddaughter, but this kid was so skillful. Obviously, this was not the first time.

However, Ning Xiangtian discovered something was wrong, and his eyes remained on the ink dots on the paper, and fell into thinking.

Ye Fan put away Ning Huarong’s semi-finished product before, turned his head and asked, “Grandpa, do you want to say a few words?”

"You look at writing."

Ning Huarong said four words coldly.

Ye Fan was not only not angry about Ning Huarong's attitude, but on the contrary, he also had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

When Ning Xiangtian first met Ning Xi, he also had this attitude...

Ye Fan's eyes fell on the gift box beside the table and made a decision in his heart.

Since that's the case, he'll be crazy once!

Compare with ancient calligraphy master Yan Zhenqing, and by the way, you can also test how powerful the calligraphy master just redeemed is.

After reading it, the brush flew around Ye Fan's hand a few times, stretched out his right hand, and the tip of the pen just fell into the inkstone.

Lift, fall, fly, circle!

During several breaths, five big words appeared on the paper.

When the gold list is on the list!

The five big characters are full of ink and full of ink, and one stroke goes down. It looks like a horse riding out of the reins and riding far away, like a dragon soaring into the air, flowing and moving away.

The entire writing process was completed in one go, and the writing was like clouds and smoke, and it felt like a graceful geese and a gentle dragon.

Ning Huarong saw the five big words on the paper clearly, staring at her eyes wide, and was extremely disobedient.

This word...

The ridicule that had been prepared in my heart earlier disappeared without a trace in an instant.

“So awesome…”

Ning Xi's ink-mixing movement had stopped at some point, and he stared blankly at the five big words on the paper. Although she couldn't say where she was so powerful, she just felt amazing.

Compared to Ning Xi, the little girl, Ning Xiangtian often accompanied his father to practice calligraphy and knew more or less about calligraphy. As soon as he saw the five words Ye Fan, an idea popped up in his mind.

It seems, probably, maybe...better than what my father wrote!

Ning Huarong's body trembled slightly, and he walked to the table with a staggering pace, swallowed his saliva, and lay in front of the paper, wishing he could take a magnifying glass to see it.

Ning Xiangtian also walked over. The closer he got, the more he could feel the power of Ye Fan's calligraphy.

Elegant, spiritual!

"Dad, this character..."

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Ning Huarong said three good things in a row, which shows how excited he was. His face turned red and stared at these five words, reading them over and over again.

"yeah!"

When she heard this, Ning Xi was the happiest person. She excitedly rushed into Ye Fan's arms, with a tender neck ring around Ye Fan's waist, raised her pretty face, and her eyes were full of admiration.

After worship, then complain.

"Brother, why didn't you say that you know how to write calligraphy earlier? It made people so worried."

"This is not something to show off."

Ye Fan replied lightly, and suddenly, a feeling of light coming on his back.

He quickly pushed Ning Xi away, turned around and met Ning Xiangtianji's gaze that was about to kill, and said without changing his face: "Uncle, you look so handsome today, how can you be so handsome? At the beginning, Sister Lan must have been fascinated by your peerless handsomeness!"

Ning Xiangtian was full of anger and extinguished in an instant.

This kid...

Do you dare to be more perfunctory when you flatter?

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