Reborn 1990 group pet sweet wife

Chapter 223 Showing you something good

Wang Weikang did not go home with the pair, but returned to school.

In the staff dormitory building, Wang Weikang directly knocked on a door.

"Xiaoyu, let me show you something good."

Cong Xiaoyu wiped her hands and said with a smile, "It's rare that my cousin has something good to show me, what? Calligraphy and painting? Or calligraphy?"

He and this cousin hit it off very well, not only because of the relationship between cousins, but also because they share common hobbies.

He likes painting, and his cousin likes calligraphy. Every time he finds a good work, he will judge it together.

Wang Weikang also laughed but remained silent, looking forward to what his cousin will look like when he sees the pair.

Pushing him away and entering the room, he carefully took out the pair that was neatly packed in his pocket.

Cong Xiaoyu knew what it was at a glance.

"I said cousin, when did you become interested in this kind of thing?"

What they looked at before were almost all famous products of masters. For things like pairs, even if the handwriting is good, how good can it be?

After all, the masters will not write pairs at a low price.

Wang Weikang ignored him and opened the pair directly on the desk.

Without seeing the content clearly, just looking at those words, the towel in Cong Xiaoyu's hand fell to the ground with a "clack".

"This is... where did this come from?"

Wang Weikang asked instead, "Where do you think it came from?"

She was shocked when she saw these words for the first time.

She likes calligraphy. Among the calligraphy she has come into contact with, except for the calligraphy and paintings of famous artists, she also admires her cousin's calligraphy, but the little girl's calligraphy style is exactly the same as her cousin's. No, it can be said to be even better than her cousin's. Be more refined.

"I don't remember ever writing you such a pair."

Cong Xiaoyu's handwriting is good, and during the holidays, relatives and friends naturally ask him to write some pairs.

"I didn't ask you to write me a pair."

Seeing his cousin's surprised expression, Wang Weikang couldn't hold back his smile, so he knew it would be like this.

"I bought this outside just now. It was set up by a little girl. It is said that it was written by that little girl."

"Nonsense, that little girl must be deceiving people. Just this word, at least ten years of hard work can't be written, and it needs to be instructed by famous experts. If you really get the advice of famous experts, can you go to the street to sell the right pair?"

Cong Xiaoyu looked at the handwriting more and more itchy, it was better than the handwriting of those students he brought.

But he never admits that it is better than what he wrote.

Unless the other party is an expert.

But in this circle, he knows a lot of people, and he has never met anyone with a font style similar to his own.

In this circle, whether it is big or small, the most taboo thing about calligraphy and painting is imitation.

"I didn't believe it at first, but it was a coincidence that your favorite student knew this little girl. He testified that this word was indeed written by that girl. I also asked. The little girl is not a famous teacher. My grandfather gave me guidance, and I have been writing this word for more than ten years."

Cong Xiaoyu knew that the proud student Wang Weikang mentioned was not a good thing.

He is an oddball in the entire Tianjin University of Technology, and the students are not convinced by him. If you want to say that there is only one student who has the best relationship with him.

Cong Xiaoyu bent down and picked up the towel, "According to this calculation, the final exam is almost here, and Yu Zhuolong's kid should go to class well, no, I have to find him later."

As my cousin said, the little girl was only guided by her grandfather at home, and the grandfather who said it was the little girl was also very good at it.

He is not surprised by this.

(End of this chapter)