Although his personality is very hearty, he is a little sad about the quintessence that is gradually disappearing in this society.

At the same time as science and technology are developed, some things are gradually lost.

Therefore, there is a young man who understands these things, which naturally makes Old Man Gu very pleased. Although it is said to be a competition, he is actually a little selfish.

I want to know what level Luo Qingcion is.

After dinner, Gu Xianfeng couldn't wait to call Luo Qingxi to the study.

"Little fox, you write a pair of words for grandpa." Gu Xianfeng had some expectations.

"Good!" Luo Qingxi secretly took a breath in his heart, and his grandfather was too anxious. She hadn't even had time to digest the dinner she had just made.

After laying out the rice paper, Luo Qingxi's attention began to focus. Unlike her usual big grin, her expression is serious now.

I picked up the brush and scratched it lightly on the inkstone, and my eyes were completely on the rice paper.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew that there was no one, and from the moment Luo Qingci put down the pen, Gu Xianfeng knew that Luo Qingci was definitely not what she said and only learned a little fur.

Gu Yuying made tea for the two of them on the side, and his eyes kept on Luo Qingxi.

He didn't seem to know her well enough, and it would take some time to lift the veil of his little wife.

A few minutes later, a song by Su Shi's "Fixing the Storm" was generated under the pen of Luo Qingxi.

There was no other meaning in writing this poem, but because when she was asked to memorize the textbook at that time, she memorized it I don't know how many times before she passed.

Luo Qingli writes in cursive, with a bit of uninhibited and free. Between the lines, the flow of clouds and water, in one go.

Luo Qingxi put down the brush, "It's ugly in front of grandpa." ”

Seeing Luo Qingli's words, Gu Xianxian's appreciation was obvious. Where did the little girl learn a little bit of fur!

This is clearly hidden. Not bad! Not bad!

In time, he will surpass him. Become a master of a generation.

"O little fox! Who did you learn this from? Gu Xianfeng smiled very kindly.

"My grandfather." At first, grandpa seemed to want to let himself write hairpins.

"How many years have you been studying?"

"It seems to have started at the age of three." Luo Qingxi recalled that she had not yet gone to school at that time, and she also remembered how old she was.

Speaking of which, she hadn't held a brush for a long time. I broke my leg two years ago, but I took more at home.

"Yes, yes, so young to have such great attainments. In the future, the little fox will definitely become a generation of masters. This is also what Gu Xianfeng hopes.

There are young people who inherit these and carry forward these traditional cultures.

"Grandpa, I didn't want to be a master. My dream is to be a soldier, and to be a special soldier. "After she was discharged from the army, she could also go to the special police exam.

This is the dream of Luo Qingci.

"Soldiering?" Gu Xianfeng felt that this granddaughter-in-law was simply too appetizing for herself.

Why wasn't he married home earlier!

I wanted to say something, but Gu Yuying on the side spoke. "Grandpa, you and gently come and have a cup of tea first!"

Now it's okay, he has more chances to go home in the future.

In other words, he can not go home, as long as his daughter-in-law comes back.

Luo took a shallow sip and praised: "Uncle, this tea is really delicious." You're good at soaking. ”

"That's good tea, and grandpa is usually reluctant to give me a drink. It's up to you to come today, otherwise I wouldn't have been allowed to open it at all. ”