Brother, I can’t move. Sister, please try harder.

Chapter 116 A little hobby
"Don't worry about it!"

Chen Xinrong replied absently, and then continued: "Just wait."

"I don't even know what you're causing trouble with!"

Wang Lan smiled, and then looked at her husband playfully.

Chen Mo and Chen Xi did not keep the two men waiting. When Wang Lan looked at her husband playfully, the two men had already opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chen Xinrong became nervous without any surprise.

At the same time, Wang Lan pointed at her husband again and smiled, then stood up and walked toward the door.

"Mom!"

Chen Xi also quickly greeted his parents shyly, but his eyes kept evasive and he did not dare to look directly at his parents.

At the same time, Chen Mo was also very polite and bowed slightly: "Uncle, hello aunt!"

"Come in! You're welcome!"

Wang Lan had already arrived in front of the two of them and warmly greeted Chen Mo to go inside.

At this moment, Chen Xinrong was even more confused, but out of instinct, he still put on a very stiff smile.

Then he pointed to Chen Mo and pointed to a seat next to him: "Sit down!"

"Thank you uncle!"

Although Chen Mo also felt that Chen Xinrong was a little weird today, he still obeyed the order and sat down.

However, what made Chen Mo extremely ridiculous was that after Chen Xinrong asked him to sit down, he didn't fart for a long time.

Chen Xinrong wanted to say it!I just can’t speak!He was defeated by a man's strong self-esteem.

Wang Lan wanted to help, but she also suffered from not knowing what Chen Xinrong wanted to do!So I can only watch, there is nothing I can do!
There was nothing he could do. It was uncomfortable to sit in such a depressing environment. In the end, Chen Mo couldn't help it anymore.

Taking the initiative: "Uncle Chen, I heard from Uncle Li that you have something to do with me. What is it?"

Hearing Chen Mo's question, Chen Xi and Wang Lan couldn't help but pricked up their ears. It was obvious that both of them were extremely curious about this question.

However, Chen Xinrong did not answer Chen Mo's question immediately, but looked at Chen Mo stiffly.

I was also struggling internally.

In the end, it was the little desire in my heart that defeated the little desire in my heart.

Finally he spoke: "You are very knowledgeable about calligraphy?"

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Hearing Chen Xinrong's question, Chen Mo and Chen Xi were immediately dumbfounded.

At the same time, both of them looked at Chen Xinrong speechlessly.

I dare you to ask just this, but why are you so entangled and worried?

At this time, Wang Lan looked at Chen Mo with surprise. Is this kid proficient in calligraphy?
There is no better way to know your husband than your wife, and no one knows her husband's love for calligraphy better than Wang Lan.

In addition to being the chairman of Xinnan Group, Chen Xinrong also has another identity, that is, the vice president of Anseong Calligraphy Association.

Moreover, Wang Lan was very clear that if he hadn't encountered a calligraphy work that made Chen Xinrong admire him in a new way, he would never have made Chen Xinrong so solemn and asked the question just now.

Also, if Chen Mo was only proficient in calligraphy, Wang Lan wouldn't be so surprised.

But Wang Lan knew that Chen Mo was very accomplished in the field of mathematics.

The most important thing is that Chen Mo is still so young.

It is really rare to be proficient in calligraphy at such a young age. This is what surprised Wang Lan the most.

After being surprised, Wang Lan also looked at Chen Mo with an interesting face and asked, "Xiao Mo, do you still like calligraphy?"

"A little hobby!"

Chen Mo first looked at Wang Lan and replied, then immediately looked at Chen Xinrong: "Uncle, my calligraphy skills are only average and not worth mentioning."

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Chen Xinrong looked at Chen Mo speechlessly. If I hadn't seen your handwriting, I would have believed it.

You wrote words with such charm, as if Wang Xizhi was reincarnated, and you actually said it was just ordinary.

So who are we?
Is it an elementary school student's ghost drawing?
After scolding Chen Mo in his heart, Chen Xinrong finally couldn't help it anymore and started preaching to Chen Mo.

"It is a good thing for young people to be modest, but if they are too modest, it would be a bit hypocritical, so don't do it!"

After listening to Chen Xinrong's words, Chen Mo was also extremely helpless.

Without being humble, could he still tell people that his calligraphy is awesome?
How embarrassing is this?

However, can you refute what the elders said?

Even if it's wrong, it's still right.

Especially for people like Chen Xinrong, who is also the future father-in-law, if Chen Mo gets serious with him, then he will lose and he is just looking for trouble.

Therefore, Chen Mo was extremely straightforward and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Uncle Chen, it's my fault. I do have a lot of research on calligraphy."

"Let's go!"

Chen Xinrong suddenly stood up.

Chen Mo was also confused: "Where are you going?"

"Go write!"

After leaving three simple words, Chen Xinrong turned around and left, not allowing Chen Mo to refuse.

However, Chen Mo didn't think about rejecting it, so why not just write a few words?Just try to please your future father-in-law!
Chen Mo didn't hesitate at all and immediately followed.

"Let's go take a look too!"

Wang Lan was also extremely curious, so she pulled Chen Xi up and followed him.At the same time, Wang Lan also whispered to Chen Xi: "Xiao Mo, is his calligraphy really good?"

"Ok!"

Chen Xi also nodded sharply, and then spoke excitedly: "We went to Fourth Uncle's place today, and Chen Mo showed off his skills, and then won away a pen and an inkstone that Fourth Uncle liked very much. "

"what!"

Wang Lan was really shocked this time. She immediately let out a low voice of surprise, and then murmured to herself: "Xiao Mo can actually win something from Xin Li?"

"Then Xiao Mo's calligraphy level is definitely not low."

At the same time, he also suddenly realized: "I just said what happened to that old boy today. It turned out to be because of this."

At this time, Chen Mo had also followed Chen Xinrong into a study room.

The study room is very large, larger than the living room of the house where Chen Mo lives now, and the decoration is antique and very charming.

Especially the desk in the middle is the highlight of the entire study.

Just on the pen holder on the table, there are more than a dozen large and small brushes hanging horizontally, as well as the inkstone. From a distance, you can tell that they are high-end goods.

The remaining decorations are also extremely gorgeous. Chen Mo believes that with these things on the table, he can buy an apartment within the third ring road.

It's simply inhumane!
However, there is a reason to be expensive. This desk is so neat and tidy, it really gives people a refreshing and literati feeling.

Of course, only Chen Xinrong knows whether it is arty or not.

Chen Xinrong also brought Chen Mo directly to the desk, and then immediately took out a brand new piece of rice paper and spread it on the table. He picked up the ink stick and started grinding the ink himself.

After the ink became even and translucent, Chen Xinrong waved to Chen Mo: "Let's get started!"

"OK!"

Chen Mo agreed very simply, and then immediately came to the table with rice paper.

However, the moment he picked up the pen, Chen Mo suddenly stopped like a sudden brake, and immediately looked at Chen Xinrong with solicitous eyes.

"Uncle, what do you want to write?"

"Write something?"

Chen Xinrong was suddenly stunned by Chen Mo's question, but he only struggled with it for a short while before he had the answer.

And blurted out: "I think you seem to be proficient in Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. Why don't you write an article about Wang Xizhi's masterpiece "Lanting Preface" and see how much of his charm you can write."

""Lanting Preface"?"

This time, it was Chen Mo's turn to be extremely entangled and a little at a loss.

He can write Chinese characters, but he doesn't know what "Lanting Preface" looks like!

Don’t forget, Chen Mo’s hangup hasn’t reached the Chinese side yet!

Therefore, if you expect Chen Mo to memorize the entire "Lanting Preface", don't be too fanciful.

Seeing that Chen Mo hadn't written for a long time, Chen Xinrong also got angry and looked at Chen Mo: "Why don't you write yet!"

"Uncle, I."

Chen Mo was slightly embarrassed, but finally expressed his difficulty: "I can't remember all of "Lanting Preface"."

"Can't you remember the entire "Lanting Preface"?"

Chen Xinrong looked at Chen Mo in confusion. He couldn't understand at all. You, a person who is proficient in Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, can't remember all of "Lanting Preface", one of Wang Xizhi's masterpieces?

In Chen Xinrong's view, this is a bit outrageous.

Whoever studies Wang Xizhi's calligraphy keeps copying "Lanting Preface" every day?
If you copy things every day, day after day, will you still be unable to remember them?
Suddenly, Chen Xinrong's look at Chen Mo became complicated.

What kind of person is this?

If Chen Xinrong knew that Chen Mo just said "I don't remember everything", it was just a modest statement. In fact, Chen Mo didn't know a word of it at all. It's hard to imagine how he would feel.
Although he was a little confused, Chen Xinrong finally found a copybook of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface" from the bookcase.

Passed it to Chen Mo: "Copy this!"

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

After Chen Mo took the copybook, he became extremely crisp. He grabbed the copybook in one hand, picked up a Xiaohao in the other, and dipped it in a little ink.

Ever since he dipped his pen in ink, Chen Mo's whole person had changed. Others might not be able to feel it, but Chen Xinrong felt it immediately.

Immediately also surprised.

He looked at Chen Mo stupidly, and then murmured to himself: "This momentum!"

"Calligraphy master?"

No matter how well the calligraphy was written, this momentum immediately gave Chen Xinrong the feeling of a 'calligraphy master'.

Chen Xinrong has only experienced this feeling once.

Back then, Chen Xinrong went out for exchanges and studies on behalf of the Anseong Calligraphy Association, and was fortunate enough to meet calligraphy master Li Tangren's calligraphy.

It was also from this calligraphy master Li Tangren that Chen Xinrong saw the charm that only calligraphy masters have.

He just didn't expect that he would see him again today, and this person was the same person he had given his cabbage to.

This also made Chen Xinrong both excited and helpless!
At this time, although Wang Lan was not as impressed by Chen Mo's performance as her husband, she still couldn't help being extremely surprised.

She, who has read countless people, only glanced at Chen Mo's expression at this moment, and immediately realized that he was extraordinary.

Especially when she saw her husband's shocked and excited expression change, she became even more determined in her thoughts.

At the same time, Wang Lan also marveled: "This kid is getting more and more eye-catching!"

Chen Xi, on the other hand, would only look at Chen Mo like a nymphomaniac: "I'm always so handsome!"

"Love!"

(End of this chapter)