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Chapter 69 Redeeming God-Level Calligraphy, a Gift for Father-in-Law
[The host's current remaining reputation value: 890 million! 】

Seeing more than 800 million reputation points in the system, Zhang Xiao opened the exchange mall.

It cost 100 million reputation points to exchange for "Anthology of Tang Poetry and Song Ci", and then spent another 600 million to exchange for god-level calligraphy skills.

As the saying goes, if you do what you like, you will be invincible. Since the mother-in-law and others like it, then do it like this.

"What's wrong with you?" When the crew was about to get out of the car, Yang Mi curiously raised her hand and waved in front of Zhang Xiao, asking, "Why are you giggling all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of it suddenly, what gift should I give your parents." Zhang Xiao said with a smile.

"What are you going to give?" Yang Mi reminded: "Don't give anything expensive!"

She knew that Zhang Xiao had some money now, if it was another family, it might not matter how expensive you sent him, but the Yang family is a bit special.

"It's not expensive, don't worry, I know it well." Zhang Xiao said with a smile.

Yang Mi smiled and nodded.

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Originally, the filming cycle of "Langya Bang" was four months. Due to the excellent performance of Zhang Xiao and other actors, the filming progress was accelerated and the cycle was shortened. The filming could be completed in about three months.

At first, everyone thought that this Spring Festival could only be celebrated in Hengdian. After all, it is commonplace for actors.

However, Zhang Xiao and Yang Mi, as the investors behind the scenes, decided to take a three-day vacation for the whole crew after discussing with the directors Kong Sheng and Li Xue.

These made the crew very happy. The Spring Festival is a traditional festival in Huaguo. It is the annual time for members of the crew, and everyone wants to go home for the New Year.

After this notice was sent out, Yang Mi immediately found Zhang Xiao and invited him to go home for the New Year.

Of course, Zhang Xiao didn't refuse, anyway, he had already been there once.

The night before the two were going back to Yang Mi's house for the New Year.

In the room where Zhang Xiao and Liangmi were, Zhang Xiao held each other's hands and pushed forward, making a 'clicking' sound from his knuckles and arms.

In front of him was a table with rice paper as white as snow and the four treasures of the study.

Yang Mi on the side, while helping to grind the ink, looked at Zhang Xiao worriedly, and asked, "Can it work?"

"Of course, you don't have confidence in me that much?" Zhang Xiao replied with a smile and stretched his waist.

I spent 700 million reputation points in exchange for god-level calligraphy skills, so of course there is no problem in writing secondary copybooks.

Yang Mi took a deep look at Zhang Xiao, pursed her lips, and said, "It's not that I don't have confidence in you."

"Let me tell you, my dad is an amateur calligraphy enthusiast. His calligraphy itself is very good. If you don't have something, it's really hard to show it."

Obviously, Yang Mi didn't believe it very much. Generally speaking, only people from a slightly better-off family are more interested in calligraphy.

And if you want to practice calligraphy, it is definitely impossible without ten or eight years of kung fu.

And Zhang Xiao didn't he say that he is an orphan, how could he know calligraphy?
If Zhang Xiao hadn't been confident that he could do it, Yang Mi really didn't want him to write calligraphy at night.

"Honey, just put your heart in your belly." Zhang Xiao said confidently.

Just kidding, I am a person with god-level calligraphy. After finishing writing and bringing it in front of my father-in-law, if he doesn't frame it, I will be sorry for my ability.

After Yang Mi's persuasion failed, she had no choice but to give up and grind ink with peace of mind.

After everything is ready.

Zhang Xiao picked up the brush and began to write in a fluttering manner.

When he triggered the god-level calligraphy skills, his whole body exuded a free and easy elegance. If he was wearing an ancient costume at this time, he would be a handsome young man with both civil and military skills.

Yang Mi stood beside her and watched Zhang Xiao's writing earnestly, feeling pleasing to the eye, as if Zhang Xiao was not writing, but performing, with an inexplicable charm on her body.

After 15 minutes, Zhang Xiao put the brush on the pen holder, looked at his work with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Well, it's done."

Hearing Zhang Xiao's words, Yang Mi curiously walked to Zhang Xiao's side, looking at the poems on the rice paper where the ink was not yet dry.

"Long clouds and dark snow mountains in Qinghai, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance."

"Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

After reading it silently in her heart, Yang Mi couldn't help admiring it.

The ambition in the poem is exactly what my father, who was a soldier, yearned for. He vowed not to go home until he defeated the invading enemy.

A hundred years ago, a powerful enemy invaded and wanted to occupy the territory of China.

Yang family.

It was at that time that the country began to defend against the frontier, and finally successfully repelled the foreign enemies. Huaguo reformed again, and only then did it achieve today's prosperity.

And the sons of the Yang family will still join the army for generations.

Even if Yang Mi didn't join the army, but the edification she received since she was a child is there, even if she was spoiled as a jewel in the palm of her hand since she was a child, which made her develop such a cold temperament, she still has some pride in her heart of.

"The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it." Yang Mi repeated this sentence several times.

It could be seen that she liked these two poems very much, and then looked carefully at the font, and found that the words written by Zhang Xiao actually contained an elegant feeling.

Just looking at this word, I seem to be able to recall Zhang Xiao's free and easy writing just now.

"hiss!!!"

After Yang Mi gasped, she looked at Zhang Xiao with a face full of shock, and couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing."

She was really surprised in her heart, she discovered another skill of Zhang Xiao, calligraphy is so good, she has already experienced the ability of poetry.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!
"It's okay!" Zhang Xiao smiled, and said proudly: "It's been a long time since I wrote this, and this word is not what I am most satisfied with, but it should be enough for a gift!"

"That's enough, okay?"

Seeing Zhang Xiao's self-sufficient and proud look, Yang Mi couldn't help giving him a blank look, but she still said with certainty: "If my dad sees this copybook, he will definitely frame it and hang it up."

"Maybe, he will show off in front of his old buddies!"

Zhang Xiao smiled, and said: "Come on, the ink is about [-] to [-]% dry now, put it aside to dry, and I will write a copy for our mother."

"Good digging, good wow!"

Yang Mi was very excited to see Zhang Xiao continue to write.

If it was said that she suspected that Zhang Xiao was writing casually to cultivate his sentiments at night, now she fully believes that if Zhang Xiao's copybooks are given to her parents, they will be very happy.

After being happy, the two carefully placed the written copybook on Kong Zhuo aside, pressed the four sides with something, and one side was blown away by the wind.

(End of this chapter)