"Back to my grandfather, my grandfather asked me to learn Yan Ti. Luo Ziling replied respectfully, "He said that Yan Zhenqing's handwriting is the most imposing and neat, and he asked me to be like the Yan brothers, with integrity, and to be upright." ”

"Old man Luo is right," Ling Jinhua smiled and made another request, "Then you can write me another regular script." When the time comes, I'll have it framed and hang it in my room to admire. ”

Ling Jinhua would actually say this, Ling Ruonan was stunned, and immediately overjoyed, almost falling into tears again.

Even if she is one of the parties involved, she also understands one thing from her grandfather's words, that is, Luo Ziling is very loved by the old man, otherwise there would be no such expression.

Ling Qirui and Ling Mingrui were also surprised, they knew that there were many calligraphy works that had been given to the old man, but those works were put away after the old man appreciated them, and no one had ever framed the calligraphy and paintings and hung them in his room, Luo Ziling was the first person to receive this honor.

They know that the old man has a very good level of looking at people, and he has never looked at the wrong person for so many years. And he often sees a person at first glance and can draw conclusions.

Ling Ruonan has been liked by the old man since he was a child, and the old man said early on that Xiao Nizi will definitely have good achievements when she grows up.

Later, although something big happened, Ling Ruonan was not punished in any way, and finally mastered the Ling family's most important asset, the Northern Group. Without the old man's recognition and support, Ling Ruonan would not have had such an achievement.

Now, the old man gave Luo Ziling such a generous treatment when he saw him for the first time, and they could imagine what kind of treatment Luo Ziling would have in the Ling family in the future.

Among the grandchildren and great-grandchildren of the old man, none of them have been treated like this by Luo Ziling.

After Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui were stunned, they both looked thoughtful.

After listening to Ling Jinhua's instructions, Luo Ziling immediately walked back to the bookcase with Ling Ruonan with a happy face.

It was still Ling Ruonan who laid out the rice paper for Luo Ziling, and stood aside after laying the rice paper and watched him write quietly.

To Luo Ziling's surprise, Ling Jinhua, who was lying on the bed, actually asked Ling Qirui and Ling Qiqing to help him down, he wanted to see Luo Ziling write. Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui didn't dare to refuse, the two brothers worked together, helped Ling Jinhua out of bed, and then carried him to the bookcase to watch Luo Ziling write.

When the two brothers helped Ling Jinhua to stand by the bookcase, they sighed again in their hearts, Luo Ziling, this kid, really bumped into shit luck, and he could actually be treated like this by the old man.

And Ling Ruonan wanted to cry happily, his son, it was a blessing to have the skill of calligraphy, and he actually touched the heart of the old man.

I have no intention of inserting willows!

Luo Ziling didn't expect that Ling Jinhua would also get out of bed to watch him write, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous. But he quickly adjusted his breath and put himself into a certain state. He also thought about it seriously before he began to write.

He wrote a famous poem "Difficult to Walk" by the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty:

The gold bottle sake bucket is ten thousand, and the jade plate is shy and ten thousand dollars.

I couldn't eat when I stopped the cup, and I was at a loss when I pulled my sword and looked around.

If you want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion river, you will climb the snow-filled mountains of Taihang.

Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun.

Difficult to walk! Difficult to walk! Divergent road, where are you now?

When there is a long wind and waves, hang straight on the clouds and sail into the sea.

Writing in italics, the speed is far less than that of Xingshu, and Luo Ziling writes very seriously, so it took more than 20 minutes to write this poem.

Many people have read this poem, but most of them have forgotten the content of this poem, when Luo Ziling wrote the first few sentences, Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui did not understand what Luo Ziling wanted to express.

But when I saw that the two sentences written by Luo Ziling at the end had become inspirational classic sentences, I immediately realized it.

Luo Ziling still wants to express his heart when he writes for the old man.

"When there is a long wind and waves, the clouds sail into the sea. As long as you see these two lines of poetry, the average person will understand what the person who wrote it wants to express.

Do not be afraid of difficulties, and be confident that you can overcome all difficulties and reach the other side of victory. Ride the long wind and break the waves, cross the sea, and achieve your goals.

"Good words, good poems," Ling Mingrui hurriedly praised in front of his old father.

Ling Qirui didn't say anything, although his eyes were calm, his mood was already very complicated.

"It's better than I thought," Ling Jinhua walked to the front of the case after Luo Ziling had written the words and let them go, read them very seriously, and personally reached out to pick up the words and read them slowly. smiled again: "Both pairs of words are good, I am very satisfied with this birthday gift, I have collected it." ”

Then he instructed Ling Ruonan: "Nan Nan, you go and frame these two pairs of words, and hang them in front of my hall today." ”

Ling Ruonan naturally agreed, saying that when the ink dried, she would immediately let people go out to frame it, and strive to hang it in the hall in the afternoon.

She was so happy, before she came, she was worried about encountering all kinds of difficulties from her family, and her grandfather treated her coldly, but she didn't expect things to be like this.

Although Ling Ruonan was pleasantly surprised, she still didn't fully understand why her grandfather treated Luo Ziling so well.

She knew that her grandfather couldn't do this to Luo Ziling just because he wrote two good words, there must be another reason.

It's just that she can't think of the specific reason at once, and she can't ask.

After carefully appreciating Luo Ziling's handwriting for a while, Ling Jinhua asked Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui to help him back to bed.

After lying back on the bed, he beckoned Luo Ziling to the bedside.

After Luo Ziling walked to the bedside, he asked in a low voice: "In addition to words, what other specialties do you have?"

"There are all kinds of chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, but the most refined is medical skills. Luo Ziling replied honestly.

"I'm an old man, and I know that my days are numbered, and many doctors have come to see me, but there are no good measures. After saying this, Ling Jinhua's eyes flashed with childlike innocence, "Why don't you treat me, an old man?"

"I will definitely try my best to treat my grandfather. Luo Ziling said, he moved a stool in the past, sat down on the side of Ling Jinhua's bed, and then untied the bag he brought, and took things from it.

There was a commotion outside, and footsteps were coming this way.

Just when Luo Ziling was ready, a group of people rushed into the room.

The leader was Ling Haining and Ling Haijun, whom Luo Ziling had seen, and they were followed by a group of young people in their teens to twenties. Seeing such a group of people coming in, Luo Ziling was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands stopped there.

Those people obviously didn't expect that Luo Ziling, a "stranger", would be in Ling Jinhua's room, and they were all surprised.

Especially Ling Haining and Ling Haijun, they were even more stunned.

"Why are you here?" Ling Haining reacted first, he forgot to say hello to the four elders in the room, looked at Luo Ziling in a daze, and subconsciously asked.

Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "I'll come to celebrate Grandpa's birthday and treat him." ”

"What are you kidding, just because you're a freshman who has just entered the school, you can also heal?" Ling Haining was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but ask in public.

After saying this, he realized that the situation was not right.

(End of chapter)