"I'll go! No way! This young man came to attend the birthday party, didn't he even bring a birthday party?"

"That's right! Isn't this the one who comes to eat and drink?"

"Isn't this disrespectful to Mr. Lin?"

"This young man is too rude!"

...

After Song Shaowen said this, except Wang Yanlong and others, everyone else spoke disdainfully. The eyes of Liu Zhengyang were also full of contempt.

"Hmph! What is the difference between people like who don't even know how to bring birthday party and people who eat free food? Grandpa Lin, I suggest throwing this guy out!"

Gao Wu, who was standing beside him, also slapped the table and spoke indignantly. Those who didn't know thought it was his grandfather's birthday!

Wang Yanlong and others couldn't help but frown, especially Scar Wolf, who wanted to tear all the mouths of those people!

"Xuanxuan? Is this the Liu Zhengyang you mentioned?"

At this moment, even Lin Guangyao frowned slightly!

"grandfather……"

Lin Xuan was about to speak out to help Liu Zhengyang.

And at this moment.

Liu Zhengyang stood up and smiled faintly, "Who said I didn't prepare for the birthday gift?"

"Ha! You have nothing to do with your hands, what birthday gift can you prepare?"

Song Shaowen curled his lips disdainfully.

"That's it! Where is your birthday gift?"

Gao Wu also spoke with contempt.

"Why don't we make a bet? If I don't prepare a birthday party, I will leave immediately! If I prepare a birthday party, then my requirements are not high. You two will give us a French wet kiss live!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a wicked smile.

"Okay! No problem!"

Gao Wu agreed without thinking. Anyway, he would not lose the bet!

He even had a vague expectation in his heart that the two of them would lose this bet, because he had long wanted to kiss Song Shaowen's beauty!

"No! You can bet, but you must take out a birthday gift that satisfies Mr. Lin to count!"

Song Shaowen, who was beside him, rolled his eyes and spoke loudly.

Just kidding! This bet is something that Gao Wu wants, but for him, he is really at a loss!

Can my first kiss give Gao Wu a gift?

"Okay! No problem!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled freely and then said to Lin Xuan: "Xuanxuan, you should have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, right?"

"Ah? Of course there is!"

Lin Xuan nodded, and immediately ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and ink.

Everyone looked at Liu Zhengyang with some surprise, wondering what he was going to do with these things suddenly!

Even Lin Xuan was a little confused and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, why do you want these things?"

"Of course it's useful! By the way, can you grind ink?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly.

"Of course it will! My grandfather has a high level of attainment when he comes to calligraphy. When I was a child, I kept grinding ink for him!"

Speaking of this, Lin Xuan suddenly came to her senses and exclaimed: "Brother Yang, are you trying to write a letter to my grandfather by yourself?"

"Not bad! Why, isn't it?"

Liu Zhengyang nodded with a smile.

"No, it's just... my grandfather is a calligrapher himself and has a deep study of calligraphy. Ordinary purple is simply unattracted to his eyes. If you want to write a word that satisfies my grandfather, it may be a bit difficult..."

Lin Xuan couldn't help but say a little worried.

"Hahaha... a guy who doesn't know the world is so strong! He dares to show off his skills in front of Grandpa Lin?"

Song Shaowen couldn't help laughing.

"That's it! This time, he will definitely lose! Alas... it's a pity..."

Gao Wu is not as excited as Song Shaowen.

"Don't worry! Maybe I can make your grandpa look at him with admiration?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled faintly.

Just kidding, I was immersed in calligraphy for a long time in my previous life. It can be said that I gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools and created a unique style! Later, when I was free, I started a calligraphy class, but I directly brought out a class of calligraphers!

"Okay then! I'll help you grind ink!"

Since Liu Zhengyang said so, Lin Xuan stopped saying anything, but walked aside obediently and began to polish ink for Liu Zhengyang!

After seeing this scene, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Who is this guy? The eldest lady of the Lin family is willing to grind ink for him?"

For a moment, everyone was talking about it.

After seeing this scene, Song Shaowen's eyes were filled with jealousy!

You know that even with my own identity, it is not so easy to see Lin Xuan! But now my goddess is actually grinding ink for an unknown bad boy!?

"Brother Yang, it's done!"

Twenty minutes later, Lin Xuan gently put down the ink and gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

Grinding ink is not a very easy job!

"It's a labor!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly, then picked up a large wolf brush and gently dipped it ink. Then he took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and remained motionless!

"What is this guy doing?"

Song Shaowen spoke curiously.

"Maybe I think my words are too ugly. When things come to an end, I dare not take them out and show them ugly! Hahaha..."

Gao Wu laughed.

"I think so! Hahaha..."

Song Shaowen also responded and laughed.

"Silence! Suck your mind and concentrate? He, is it brewing!?"

Lin Guangyao, who was standing beside him, showed a hint of surprise on his face. You must know that after practicing calligraphy to the top, what is particular about is not the form, but the unity of energy and spirit!

But even ordinary calligraphers will not brew before writing, unless they are master-level calligraphers!

Could it be that Liu Zhengyang is actually a master-level calligrapher?

No!

This is impossible!

In the same way, calligraphy must be persistent and practice every day to improve your posture!

How old is Liu Zhengyang?

How could he be a master-level calligrapher?

I know that I have to be around 60 years old to reach the master level!

And just when Lin Guangyao was shocked and confused.

Liu Zhengyang is moved!

I saw his eyes suddenly open, and two rays of essence-like rays shot on the paper!

Then pick up the pen!

Write down!

One stroke goes down, as smooth as flowing clouds and water!

The free and unrestrained handwriting is like a horse that has gone out of its reins and has gone away!

It's like a dragon flying around in the sky!

From emptiness and returning to emptiness, this almost crazy primitive vitality impulse actually contains the spiritual energy of the world and the universe!

But in just two minutes.

A song "The Turtle's Longevity" is vividly revealed on paper!

Liu Zhengyang finished his pen and stood with his hands behind his back!
To be continued...