After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Liu Ruhua took a few steps forward and snuggled up beside Lu Qingshu: "That's right, from this point of view, the next level might be painting. If Li Qingmeng can't get benefits, then I'd rather not pass the level."

Li Qingmeng didn't expect this young couple to be so loyal, and she was a little moved in her heart.

People from the Lu family, the Liu family, and the Li family naturally raised their hands in agreement in confusion. As for what the Shen family thinks, it has become a minority opinion.

Lu Qingshu's proposal was decided in this way.

Then he turned to face the table, frowning and thinking.

Different from the piano sound and playing chess before, at least there are some hints in the first two levels, but there is no way to start this level.

Although he knew that he wanted to write, but Lu Qingshu was at a loss as to what to write to pass the test.

Seeing that Lu Qingshu was unable to write for a long time, Liu Ruhua encouraged her, "It's okay, just write what you want, even if the writing is wrong, I guess this level will be refreshed, and you can start over again."

Lu Qingshu nodded, dipped his pen in the ink, and wrote the words "You Yun startled the dragon" with a brush.

As expected of a young and promising calligrapher, these characters are strong, vigorous, and smooth. Even people who don't know calligraphy will praise "good characters!"

It's a pity that before everyone applauded, the words on it disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Lu Qingshu couldn't help but slumped his shoulders, and everyone behind him also started discussing, discussing what to write in order to pass the level.

Li Qing dreamed about her thoughts just now, she couldn't help but said to Lu Qingshu: "Why don't you try and write down what you want to say to Sister Liu?"

Lu Qingshu turned his head to look at Liu Ruhua who was beside him, and Liu Ruhua was also looking back at him affectionately, with sparkling eyes.

He had already witnessed Li Qingmeng's ability in the previous two tests, so he naturally believed her. Anyway, he didn't have a clue now, so he just tried what she said, and if he didn't succeed, he would treat it as a confession to Liu Ruhua.

Lu Qingshu stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Ruhua's weak and boneless little hand, and gently tucked her hair that was blown on her cheek by the wind behind her ear.

At this time, Liu Ruhua's eyes reflected his face, and he only had Liu Ruhua in his eyes, and they were connected with each other with deep affection.

He turned around, picked up the brush, and wrote again.

The onlookers, who had been sprinkled with dog food, took the time to sympathize with themselves, and stared at Lu Qingshu's pen.

Everyone followed his writing and read word by word: "Xinxin.xiang.yin. Wow!"

Some people from the Liu family and Lu family who were acquainted with Lu Qingshu and Liu Ruhua couldn't help whistling and laughing playfully.

Looking at these words, Liu Ruhua felt as sweet as honey in her heart, her eyes were stuck to the paper and she couldn't pull it out.

She was afraid that these words would disappear in the blink of an eye, and wanted to keep them firmly in her heart and think about them from time to time.

Seeing her appearance, Lu Qingshu was a little moved. He held Liu Ruhua's hand and said softly, "It's okay. After I go out, I'll write for you again. I can write as much as you want."

Lu Qingshu, who understands his own feelings, is too cute. Li Qingmeng couldn't help showing an auntie smile when he saw the interaction between the two in front of him.

The other people's attention was not on the two of them, everyone looked at the rice paper on the table.

No one thought it would be successful this time. After all, it was written by Lu Qing to Liu Ruhua, so how could it be possible to break through.