what? Is Qin Xin the real one? Was it written by master Mu Yun himself? And she's got a fake?

Jun Ruyi can't accept the appraisal conclusion: "Mu adjutant, are you old and stupid?"

Mu adjutant's lips twitch a few times, respectfully reply: "big miss, I dare not speak in vain. When my father practiced calligraphy, I often studied ink beside him. I vaguely remember that he practiced at least 100 times in order to write these two cover inscriptions for Mr. Xinghe. Every time he said, the vertical hook is not satisfied. Finally, the angle of the vertical hook was given to Mr. Xinghe after he felt that he had finally achieved the desired effect. So I won't admit it. "

Vertical and vertical.

Damn the vertical hook.

Just a stroke. Is that important?

Jun Ruyi was angry: "how can I not see that the vertical hook is different?"

Although she couldn't see it, the sharp eyed guests all found out:

"so it is. No wonder I always felt something wrong just now. It's strange, and I can't say it. It is this stroke that determines the momentum of the whole character. "

"That's right. It's the vertical hook. It's up and down. Master Mu Yun's autograph has a powerful vertical hook. "

"Miss Qin's picture is a genuine one

"What's more, this appraisal is said by Mu Yun's son and Mu's aide in the presidential palace, which is particularly convincing."

Everyone's comments made Jun Ruyi angry. She gritted her teeth at the adjutant's admiration, and her tone threatened: "if you make up a story about Qin, I'll let my father deal with you!"

Mu adjutant wants to cry without tears.

It's too hard to be a man.

When the stalemate did not go down, suddenly a cold male voice came into the ears of the public.

Indifferent, but extremely powerful!

"Why should laymen argue here? Master Muyun is invited to come in person, and it will come to the conclusion?"

Nalan night Lord's words, let Jun Ruyi again have an illusion - men seem to maintain her.

Help her save the field!

She nodded. "OK, I agree."

Mu aide was embarrassed: "my father hasn't come out to see people for a long time, I'm afraid it's please don't move him."

He had already reached the night with a slight hook of his lips

Others can not invite, but as long as the name of Xinghe is mentioned, it is too easy to invite.

Sure enough.

At the door of the reception hall of Nalan's family, a 60 year old man came in, leaning on crutches, in a loud voice: "is Xinghe little friend there? I've been looking forward to seeing him for a long time

Qin Xin covers his face.

Ah, the old man is really here.

Who asked for it?

She looked suspiciously at the night Lord Nalan.

The man is leisurely sitting in the wheelchair, smiling but not speaking, not admitting, not denying.

Two people's eyebrows, fall in Qin gentle and Jun Ruyi's eyes, is a burst of envy, jealousy, hate!

After exchanging greetings with Mrs. Nalan, master Muyun glanced around the hall and didn't see "Mr. Xinghe". He was very unhappy: "didn't you say that Xinghe also came to celebrate his birthday? I came here so much that I wanted to learn calligraphy with him. It is said that his calligraphy is very good... "

What?

Xinghe's calligraphy is so highly affirmed by master Muyun?

Then why doesn't Xinghe write on the cover?

People looked at each other as if they had heard unbelievable anecdotes.

Mrs. Nalan replied with a smile: "if Xinghe dada were here, what birthday party would I have? I had a fan meeting with him alone. Master, you'd better help us to identify these two calligraphies. Which one is your work? "

Master Muyun walked up and saw the adjutant beside him and frowned: "Stinky boy, can't you see your father's works?"

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