ALL NOVEL Chapter 287 The pen moves the dragon and the snake
Taking the pen, ink, paper and inkstone presented by Du Yue, Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo said goodbye to everyone and left first.
Ma Liang and the others will continue to stay here to select and determine the props they may use next.
Accompanied by two security personnel arranged by Du Yue, Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo returned to the hotel smoothly.
After putting everything away, the two breathed a sigh of relief.
Lie together on the sofa and rest.
"Sister Qingluo, if you say we haven't contacted you for so long, will your family forgive me?"
Xiao Han felt a little uneasy at the thought of going home tomorrow.
Holding Lin Qingluo in his arms, his tone was a little hesitant.
Lin Qingluo tilted her head and looked at him with a serious expression.
Of course she could hear Xiao Han's worry. What he did back then was indeed a bit excessive.
How can you stop contacting your family after leaving? It's not really a matter of principle.
But at this moment, she could only comfort her softly.
"Don't worry, uncle and aunt have forgiven you a long time ago. Auntie has mentioned it many times and is just waiting for you to come home~"
After saying that, Lin Qingluo raised his hand and touched Xiao Han's cheek.
Hearing this, Xiao Han felt somewhat better.
The closer it came to this juncture, the more complicated his heart became.
It's not just the issue of parents' unforgiveness, but also the issue of his true identity.
He is no longer the same person.
Now he doesn't know how to face his parents in this life.
"Don't think about it. My uncle and aunt are very nice people and very easy to get along with. You can rest assured."
Seeing that Xiao Han was still confused, Lin Qingluo sat up directly and put his hands around Xiao Han's neck.
"Auntie and Dong'er's gifts are ready. What are you going to do with uncle's? Should you find someone to write one or do it yourself?"
Thinking that there were still gifts that were not ready, Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han seriously.
Time is running out. If we don't prepare, it will be too late.
After hearing this, Xiao Han came back to his senses.
Look at the pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the table.
He originally planned to write this himself.
He already knew from his memory that Father Xiao's biggest hobby was calligraphy and painting, especially all kinds of calligraphy.
Since childhood, there has been a separate room in the house dedicated to displaying the calligraphy and paintings he collected.
As for Xiao Han, he was also a good calligrapher under the influence of his childhood teachings.
Of course, it can't be compared with those calligraphy works.
"I'll do it myself. Write one with my heart, that's the most sincere feeling."
After saying that, Xiao Han stood up from the sofa in a serious manner.
Lin Qingluo also stood aside, waiting to see Xiao Han's performance.
In her memory, she had the impression that Xiao Han practiced calligraphy when he was a child, and she didn't know what level he had reached now.
After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Han decided to strengthen it.
In the past two years, his calligraphy has been in decline, and his handwriting is indeed a bit unreadable at his current level.
"Sister Qingluo, I'm going to wash my hands and get ready. I'll be back soon."
With that said, Xiao Han went straight to the bathroom.
At this time, he wanted to find Goudan to customize it.
Standing in front of the mirror, Xiao Han took a breath and entered the system space.
Standing where he was, Xiao Han started calling directly.
"Goudan, come out, I want to customize it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Goudan appeared in front of Xiao Han's eyes.
Harvesting emotional energy is what it wants to do most.
Seeing Xiao Han accumulating more and more emotional energy, it was already greedy for more.
"Please host to tell me the customization requirements."
Floating in mid-air, Goudan looked serious.
"Customized calligraphy skills, the higher the level, the better."
Seeing Goudan appear, Xiao Han directly made his request.
After finishing speaking, he waited quietly.
"Calligraphy skills, customization begins~"
As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliance flashed before Xiao Han's eyes.
When his vision returned to normal, a skill book floated in front of his eyes.
'Advanced Calligraphy Skills Book'
Xiao Han reached out and took it, looking at the name on it, he felt happy.
Is it directly high-level? It was beyond his expectation.
But when he saw the energy consumption behind him, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Twenty million?
Why so many?
As if seeing Xiao Han's doubts, Goudan explained from the side.
"Because the host customizes calligraphy skills and does not specify a specific style. This skill book has covered various calligraphy skills, cursive script, running script, official script, regular script, etc., as well as the same level skills of calligraphy masters throughout the history. Absolute things Excellent value for money~”
After saying that, Goudan disappeared and flashed back into its sea of energy.
Looking at the energy sea that was a little richer, I stretched out my limbs comfortably and roamed freely in it.
Xiao Han's eyes lit up after hearing Goudan's explanation.
Is it a comprehensive skill? That's quite worth it.
"Use~"
He directly put his hand on the skill book and said silently in his mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, the skill book in front of him turned into a ball of colorful brilliance and surrounded him.
A large amount of information poured directly into his mind, and Xiao Han closed his eyes.
Start digesting the various techniques and experiences that are coming your way.
Just like that, I don’t know how long time passed.
Xiao Han, who was standing there, opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Good guy, Goudan is generous enough this time.
This calligraphy skill really does what it says, covering all calligraphy schools in previous lives.
Awesome~
How can I still bear it?
With the blessing of this skill, he was eager to go out and try the effect.
Coming out of the system space, Xiao Han hurriedly washed the handle and pushed the door directly out.
In the living room, Lin Qingluo looked over doubtfully.
So fast?
Seeing Xiao Han coming out, her eyes lit up.
After not seeing him for a while, she felt that Xiao Han had an extra temperament.
An air of confidence.
"Sister Qingluo, I'm ready. Let me show you my calligraphy skills."
With that said, Xiao Han walked straight towards the table.
Put out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one.
Seeing Xiao Han's sudden excitement, Lin Qingluo stepped forward.
Bring the inkstone and ink stick to your end.
"I'll grind the ink for you~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he already skillfully added water and started grinding.
When she was at home, she often polished the old man's ink.
Seeing Lin Qingluo's skillful look, Xiao Han smiled at her.
Unfold the cut rice paper and spread it on the table.
Use paperweights to hold down the four corners.
Open the new brush and melt it gently.
After a while, the faint fragrance of ink spread out as Lin Qingluo grinded it.
The ink is of appropriate thickness.
Du Yue did not fool him and gave him a good gift.
Seeing that the ink was ready, Xiao Han rolled up his sleeves and stood at the table.
Closing his eyes, he replayed the simulation in his mind.
This time he decided to go with wild cursive.
Only in this way can the open-mindedness of "Ding Feng Bo" be shown.
Lin Qingluo stood aside and held his breath, for fear of destroying the artistic conception in front of him.
Suddenly, Xiao Han opened his eyes, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.
At this time, he was already confident.
It's like there are dragons and snakes in the writing process, and it's all done in one go.
Next to him, Lin Qingluo's eyes widened.
Looking at the words on the paper, she looked up at Xiao Han in shock.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe that this was done by Xiao Han.
If someone had told her it was a masterpiece, she would have believed it.