Chapter 21

"Ye Yao studied calligraphy in the Children's Palace. He writes very well. He is the first to complete every homework!" Su Hao replied with a smile , There is a kind of pride in her tone.

Ye Yao blushed slightly and stood up.

With his hands behind his back, Grandpa Shen looked at him blankly, then at the words on the ground, and said, "Come with me."

After that, he turned around and left, as if he didn't care whether he would keep up.

"Okay..." Ye Yao took a good look at su hao.

"Hey, come on, come on, Grandpa Shen won't eat you again."

Seeing Ye Yao still hesitated, Su Hao Hao simply stepped forward, pulled him and left.

The two followed Grandpa Shen into a small study.

The study is very clean, the light is soft and bright, there are calligraphy and paintings everywhere, the innermost is a large wooden bookshelf, the front is a wooden table, on which are spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and beside the table is a smooth wooden Backrest chair.

There was a faint scent of ink floating in the air.

Ye Yao watched quietly with a pair of gloomy eyes.

"It's so fragrant..." Su Haohao gulped and murmured uncontrollably.

"You snack!" Grandpa Shen grinned at her, then looked at Ye Yao next to her, and said lightly, "Come here."

"Go, go." Su Hao Hao pushed Ye Yao's back and walked over .

Grandpa Shen walked to the desk, picked up a brush on the inkstone, dipped it in ink, and handed it to him: "Come on, write a few words."

Ye Yao hesitated, pinched it with his small hand, and then stepped on his feet. Hold the rice paper with one hand and write on it with the other.

Grandpa Shen was originally holding his hands behind his back and holding a contemptuous attitude, but as his strokes fell, his face gradually changed.

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked down.

Ye Yao's expression was focused, and he held the pen in his small hand.

After a while, Ye Yao stopped writing, and the four characters of Long Feifengwu's "honorable virtue" were completed, and he put down the pen.

Grandpa Shen's eyes could not wait to stick to the paper.

On the rice paper, the four characters of "honour of virtue" are flowing like clouds and clouds, and the strokes are like clouds of smoke.

This is not something that can be achieved through only hard work.

This kid...

In addition to his passion for martial arts, Grandpa Shen is also a half-hearted calligraphy enthusiast. He likes to collect the original works of masters the most. Every time he hears of where a calligraphy exhibition is held, even if it is windy or rainy, he will pass by.

It was so easy for him to discover a little genius...

Seeing Grandpa Shen staring at the rice paper, Ye Yao couldn't help but take a good look at su hao.

Su Hao tilted his head: "Grandpa Shen, Ye Yao didn't write well?"

"Uh, okay, okay!" Grandpa Shen regained his senses, stood up immediately, and touched the beard on his chin disguisedly. , coughed, looked at Ye Yao, tried to restrain his excitement and said, "You will be bored anyway, so just write a few calligraphy here."

Ye Yao opened his mouth.

"Why, don't you want to?" Grandpa Shen's face sank, and his two thick black eyebrows were raised as he asked.

"No, no, I will." Ye Yao was afraid that Grandpa Shen drive him out if he didn't agree, so he quickly shook his head and replied.

Grandpa Shen was satisfied.

In this way, Grandpa Shen finally accepted Ye Yao as an "outsider". Every time they practiced boxing outside, Ye Yao would sit inside on a high wooden chair and write with calligraphy. As soon as he looked up, he could see the outside.