"Cousin Ye Xuan, let's get the paper and brush ready!"
Rong Ningning immediately shot a look at her father-in-law and husband, Chen Yuting. The two understood and scurried to prepare, not daring to be careless.
Oh?
Rong Ningning's reaction surprised everyone present, even Chen Bingyan. What was going on with that Rong family daughter? Had she eaten something wrong to say such a thing?
Of course, only Rong Ningning and her family knew the specific reasons.
Rong Ningning was very clear that the Lin family of Tianhai had almost been wiped out by this ruthless person in front of them. Their Rong family probably didn't even rank as ants in Ye Xuan's eyes. However, if Rong Ningning knew that Ye Xuan was also the owner of Tianhai Wanhao Group and the殿主 of the Underworld Palace, she would probably immediately beg Ye Xuan for forgiveness and agree to any unreasonable request, even if it meant stripping naked and running around Yangcheng, she wouldn't hesitate.
"Then I'll write one," Da Feng Novel Network.
It was New Year's Eve, and it was rare for Grandpa's whole family to gather. Ye Xuan didn't refuse, considering it a New Year's gift for his grandfather.
As he spoke, Rong Ningning's family had already prepared the ink, brush, paper, and inkstone. Uncle Chen Dezhu personally ground the ink for his nephew, not daring to be disrespectful.
Moreover, the paper spread on the desk was the 'Ancient Xuan Paper' that Ye Xuan had gifted at his grandfather Chen Bingyan's birthday banquet. The fragrance spread outwards from the Ancient Xuan Paper, very pleasant.
It gave people a feeling of refreshing delight!
More than ten people around, Grandpa's entire family, all crowded around. The bustling discussions in the venue quickly quieted down in the courtyard, evidently because they knew what was about to happen.
Grandpa Chen Bingyan also stood up from his seat, clearly very solemn.
The ink fragrance wafted in. Then, Ye Xuan picked up the brush beside the Ancient Xuan Paper, licked the ink ground by his uncle, gathered his qi and then moved to the upper right corner of the Ancient Xuan Paper.
With bold strokes, the three characters 'Chang Hen Ge' (Song of Everlasting Sorrow) leaped onto the paper.
Then, he began to operate his ultimate calligraphy skills, exuding an aura of a calligraphy master, and everyone's attention was once again heightened.
"Good calligraphy."
Grandpa Chen Bingyan, upon seeing his grandson's calligraphy, sighed. Such calligraphy skill, though he had seen it once before, still shocked him. Without decades of practice, it was hard to believe.
At this moment, the brush touched the top-tier luxury Ancient Xuan Paper, dancing like dragons and phoenixes, completing it in one go.
"The Han Emperor, infatuated with beauty, sought a peerless beauty for years in vain."
"In the Yang family, a young lady blossomed, raised in seclusion, yet unknown."
"Her natural beauty could not be hidden, chosen one day to serve the Emperor."
"A glance back, and a hundred charms bloomed; the harem's beauties paled in comparison."
..........
The supreme calligraphy, like little spirits, leaped onto the fragrant Ancient Xuan Paper, bringing a calming and aesthetically pleasing comfort.
Even without looking at the calligraphy on the Ancient Xuan Paper, one could guess how extraordinary this piece was. Grandpa Chen Bingyan softly murmured, his eyes gleaming brighter and brighter.
Such talent... was his grandson?!
At this moment, Chen Bingyan hesitated. Every sentence written by his grandson could be considered a classic. It was amazing, not inferior to the calligraphy he had collected before.
Chen Dezhu and his son exchanged glances, looking at Ye Xuan with strange expressions. They had watched this boy grow up since they were young, but what kind of identity did he have that even the Rong family feared? Could it be... this guy joined a dark organization??
Thinking of this!
Chen Dezhu, who was grinding ink, shivered all over, his right hand even trembling slightly. Damn it, if that were the case, would he have found a secluded spot to get rid of them for targeting his nephew before?
The thought sent chills down his spine!
At this moment, Chen Dezhu and his son looked at Ye Xuan with entirely different eyes!
They were filled with extreme fear and apprehension.
The three adorable babies also curiously watched their "Daddy's" calligraphy operation, looking as if they were pondering what their father was doing.
So cute!
Chen Xiaowan watched her son's calligraphy show, her face filled with pride and joy. She couldn't have been happier.
As for Father Ye, his expression was similar to Chen Xiaowan's. Besides that, Luo Tianyi's gaze towards Ye Xuan held even more affection. Her man was so capable and talented.
Truly, she liked him more and more, what should she do?
To be honest, if the two of them were alone at this moment, Luo Tianyi would really be unable to control herself and would pounce on him. Of course, she would carefully protect the crystallization of their love in her womb.
"The spring night is short, the sun rises high; from then on, the Emperor holds no morning court."
"Flattering and entertaining without leisure; spring from spring outing, night after night."
"Three thousand beauties in the harem; all three thousand favors bestowed upon one."
"........."
"Siblings and brothers all enfeebled; alas, their splendor graces their homes."
"Thus, the hearts of parents throughout the land value daughters over sons."
"The Lishao Palace, high in the clouds, where celestial music drifts from everywhere."
............
With flowing strokes, each character seemed to be a exquisite work of art. These many works of art, when combined, became a rare treasure.
One minute!
Two minutes! Three minutes!!
As time passed, more and more characters appeared on the Ancient Xuan Paper, each one making everyone, including Chen Bingyan, anticipate with great expectation.
Finally......
At a certain moment, the poem "Chang Hen Ge" concluded, entirely presented by Ye Xuan on the Ancient Xuan Paper. The exquisite calligraphy, combined with his outstanding talent, left everyone deeply moved.
Although the calligraphy had ended, their attention remained fixed on the Ancient Xuan Paper, now filled with characters, lost in thought and slow to react.
After more than ten seconds, Chen Bingyan slowly came back to his senses, sighing.
"Chang Hen Ge? The love story of Emperor Ming of Tang and Yang Guifei, tsk tsk, Xiao Xuan, your literary talent has ultimately made me underestimate you."
Chen Bingyan smacked his lips, saying that his grandson's literary attainment was even higher than his, a principal for decades. While his mind was greatly impacted, he felt more relief.
"Cousin Ye Xuan, your talent is at least eighteen streets ahead of our Chinese teacher!!"
Chen Yan'er declared boldly at this moment, her big eyes looking at her cousin with full admiration and awe. If her future boyfriend could have even one-tenth of her cousin's talent, she would be so excited that she wouldn't be able to sleep for three days and three nights.
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