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- "grandfather?"
When Mo Xuan heard what his grandfather said, his face was full of disbelief.
How old is Jiang Xiaobai?
How can his seniority be compared with his grandfather?
His seniority is extremely high in the entire Qianqing Academy. Some old men have to call him uncle when they see him!
The current generational leap caught him off guard.
And most importantly
Mo Xuan looked at Cheng Yun.
He seemed to remember that his grandfather just said that he should call Cheng Yun grandma from now on?
What does this mean?
In other words, Cheng Yun and Jiang Xiaobai
In an instant, his expression changed and became even more unbelievable.
And the change in his expression made Cheng Yun a little embarrassed.
Grandma?
Isn¡¯t this level of seniority a bit too high?
Ji Fengxi could not help but smile with her lips pursed, but there was something strange in her beautiful eyes.
In fact, she always thought that Mo Hongchen might say this to Jiang Xiaobai alone, but she never expected to ask her grandson to do the same.
In fact, one thing can be seen from here.
That means Mo Hongchen really recognizes Jiang Xiaobai.
?Otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
"Grandpa, are you kidding me?"
Mo Xuan's voice sounded, and Mo Hongchen was still a little confused.
He was really in disbelief.
"No kidding!"
Mo Hongchen glared at Mo Xuan and said angrily: "Hurry up and meet me!"
Mo Xuan looked at Cheng Yun, then at Mo Hongchen, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't accept this matter!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.
That face was obviously ugly.
Mo Hongchen looked at this scene with an ugly face. At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded: "Brother, how about we discuss seniority!"
"no!"
Mo Hongchen shook his head directly and said: "Rules are rules! I will educate this child well. You are the elder, so don't mind it too much!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Come on, let's continue communicating!"
Mo Hongchen didn't think too much at the moment and pulled Jiang Xiaobai to continue chatting.
Half an hour later, Mo Hongchen unfolded a new piece of rice paper, took out a book and said, "Brother, I wonder if you can draw the peaceful and prosperous age described in this article?"
Jiang Xiaobai took it.
After he read it once, he looked at Mo Hongchen and said, "Brother, this is my first time trying this. If the painting is not good, please don't laugh at me!"
Mo Hongchen¡¯s eyes lit up, he opened the pen holder and polished it himself on the side.
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi looked at this scene and couldn't help but look at each other again, smiling.
The afternoon passed slowly.
When evening came, Jiang Xiaobai put down the brush in his hand.
Looking at the scroll in front of him, he looked at Mo Hongchen and said, "Brother, please comment!"
Mo Hongchen didn¡¯t say anything and just observed directly, and he observed very carefully.
What is a peaceful and prosperous age?
??Definitely show that prosperity.
The picture painted by Jiang Xiaobai is a night scene in the city.
Lanterns are decorated, and people come and go on the streets. The prosperity is expressed through the embellishment of details.
Mo Hongchen stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, okay!"
As he spoke, he picked up his pen and wrote an inscription on the side.
The sky is blooming and the earth is auspicious.
Singing and dancing bring peace and tranquility to the Qingming Festival.
It¡¯s not too extravagant to put up lanterns on New Year¡¯s Eve!
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the inscription, his eyes also lit up and said: "Brother, this inscription is just right, wonderful!"
"Ha ha!"
Mo Hongchen held the writing brush and laughed heartily.
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi also walked up at this moment.
Looking at the painting, I was amazed.
"The teacher's questions are good, and Xiaobai's drawings are also good!"
¡°It¡¯s a masterpiece that¡¯s well integrated!¡±
The words between the two made Mo Hongchen smile even brighter. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Brother, I will keep this scroll. You don't mind!"
"Of course I don't mind!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head directly.
Mo Hongchen smiled, looking at the work, he became more and more satisfied.??.
No wonder Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s reviews are so spot-on.
Because my painting skills are so superb.
The younger generation should be second to none.
At this time, he looked at the sky, took out his phone from his body and sent a message.
Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in from outside.
When the middle-aged man saw Jiang Xiaobai, Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi, he was surprised at the same time. Then he looked at Mo Hongchen and said, "Father, why do you want to see me?"
"Go prepare wine and food!"
Mo Hongchen said with a smile: "Today I want to have a good drink with my brother, your uncle!"
"Forehead?"
The middle-aged man¡¯s face was blank.
He glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, how powerful is this person, that he is actually brothers with his father?
"By the way, this painting was made by your uncle, remember to frame it properly!"
Mo Hongchen pointed to the scroll on the table.
The middle-aged man walked up, his pupils shrank, and he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai with disbelief. Finally, he took a deep breath, said nothing more, picked it up with both hands and said cautiously: "Yes! "
Now he understands.
This painting is so wonderful.
A perfect depiction of a peaceful and prosperous age.
Excellent work.
His craftsmanship is definitely no worse than that of his father.
¡°And he could tell that the inscription was his father¡¯s note.
In other words, the work was a collaboration between his father and Jiang Xiaobai.
You must know that his father never inscribes other people¡¯s works. This time
It¡¯s unimaginable.
At that moment, he did not dare to neglect, and turned around and left.
¡°Brother, let¡¯s have a good drink today!¡±
"good¡¡"
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It¡¯s late at night and the moon is almost empty.
In the Mo family pavilion, the middle-aged man looked at Mo Hongchen sleeping on the side and couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaobai and said: "Uncle Jiang, it's rare for me to see my father so happy. Thank you very much!"
"You're welcome, and please don't call me Uncle Jiang, it always feels weird!" Jiang Xiaobai looked embarrassed.
"No, this is the rule!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, picked up the wine glass and said, "I'll give you another drink!"
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the cup and clinked it, drank it all in one gulp and said, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore!"
"Um!"
The middle-aged man said: "Work hard tomorrow, I believe you can get through it!"
"must!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded.
Without saying another word, he stood up with Ji Fengxi and Cheng Yun beside him, and walked outside.
The middle-aged man stood up, watched the three people leave, carefully helped Mo Hongchen up, and walked towards his residence.
When the middle-aged man left, two figures came out from the other side.
"Young Master Mo, this is a good opportunity. You just need to let your grandfather rest a little longer. Then he will use drunkenness as an excuse to hold a trial. Naturally, no one will speak for Jiang Xiaobai then!"
"And if something goes wrong with Jiang Xiaobai, you will have a chance to win your sweetheart's heart again!"
A man looked at Mo Xuan and said with a smile.
Mo Xuan stood there, hesitant, and finally nodded slowly.
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