I'm really not a scumbag

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A young man.

A handsome young man.

And strange.

Except for a few people present, most of the relatives and friends of the rest of the Xia family did not know Chen Jun.

The young people stayed by the elders in good manners, and they followed the elders in the family and looked at Chen Jun curiously.

On weekdays, they like to surf the Internet, and some people are surprised to find that they seem to be a little familiar after seeing Chen Jun, and they have seen it on the Internet!

Those elders were relatively unfamiliar, and they whispered, as if they wanted to get some information from their companions, such as which elder Chen Jun followed.

The results obtained are all questions and three questions, and no one understands the elders.

“Xiao Chen, but a picture?”

Xia Jin showed great interest in this gift, and originally leaned lazily on the Taishi chair, but at this moment it bloomed with essence, straightened his waist, and leaned forward.

As soon as the rest of the people looked at it, they knew that the gift given by Chen Jun had a large weight in Xia Jin’s heart.

When the rest of the people give gifts, the old birthday star will not do this!

Everyone couldn’t help but look at Chen Jun a few more times, the young man had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, not humble, except for handsomeness for the time being, he could no longer see a little doorway.

“Not a picture.”

Chen Jun sold a pass.

“Not a picture?” Xia Jin was a little disappointed, after all, he had mentioned it to Chen Jun before.

“It’s a calligraphy painting.”

Chen Jun casually put the erhu behind him on the ground and took out the calligraphy and painting from the long gift box.

The calligraphy and paintings are rolled into scrolls, and the best rice paper is used.

“Calligraphy and painting? Show it to the old man and see. ”

Xia Jin knew that Chen Jun was good at ink painting, and Jing Yu mentioned Chen Jun’s painting exhibition before and praised his ink painting.

Calligraphy and painting are obviously better than a simple picture!

Chen Jun handed the scroll to the front and motioned for the two sisters to take it to Xia Jin.

Xia Qingyu and Xia Keke stretched out their hands at the same time.

Chen Jun sent the scroll to Xia Keke’s hand, and Xia Qingyu withdrew in his heart, and quietly lowered his arm.

However, because of this difference, Xia Keke’s heart was instantly filled with sweetness.

Xia Keke couldn’t help but think that he really didn’t care about his cousin anymore!

The rest of the people present didn’t care, thinking that Chen Jun gave Xia Keke, who was relatively close, by the way.

“One of you grabs the side and slowly unfolds.”

Xia Jin asked his two granddaughters to do it for him.

Xia Qingyu and Xia Keke were also more curious about how this calligraphy and painting would be.

Words, they have already seen it, they can be called excellent!

Painting, what about it?

Xia Qingyu has seen Chen Jun’s works in the art exhibition, and if she still paints according to the specifications, she feels that the paintings may not be worthy of words.

The scroll slowly opened, and everyone couldn’t help but stand behind Xia Jin.

As the area of the portraits on display increased, they all looked either surprised or stunned.

Three or two green pines.

The pine trunk is straight, the bark folds are delicate, and the pine needles stand up like feathers and spread outward, one by two, three roots, dense but just right.

On the pine branches, there are five red-crowned cranes, with red heads, long feet, and different appearances.

Or cry at the neck, comb the white feathers under the wings, or look into the distance, or spread your wings!

The image portrayal, extremely vivid, into the wood.

This painting alone has already attracted a burst of exclamations from the scene.

The Xia family has had an atmosphere of calligraphy and painting since childhood, and they have been nurtured since childhood, and they understand the preciousness of such a painting.

Xia Qingyu’s father, Xia Minghai, loves Chinese paintings, and when he saw the wonderfulness of this painting at this time, he couldn’t help but exclaim: “Good painting!” ”

After realizing the gaffe, he laughed dryly.

After all, it was the old man’s birthday, and the old man didn’t speak, he was a little noisy.

“It’s a good painting indeed!”

Xia Jin was amazed, “Xiao Chen, did you do it?” ”

“Naturally.”

Chen Jun knew that he could not be humble at this time, and he generously admitted it.

Xia Qingyu and Xia Keke were also fascinated and forgot to continue to outreach.

This painting is made horizontally, every detail is cut to the extreme, and after seeing it, I can’t help but immerse myself in the world of transformation…

“Blue fish, cocoa.” Natsu called out.

Only then did the two women come to their senses and continue to spread out.

All the calligraphy and paintings were displayed in front of everyone’s eyes.

Not only good drawing, but also top-notch words!

It is a perfect match for the painting.

“Like the eternity of the moon, like the rising of the sun.” Like the life of Nanshan, it does not collapse. Such as the majesty of pines and cypresses, all are unbel or bearing. ”

“Good! Good! Good! ”

Xia Jin laughed heartily: “Today’s favorite birthday gift, Xiao Chen you have a heart, the old man likes it very much.” ”

“Grandpa Xia likes it, this is just the first gift.”

Chen Jun nodded lightly, pointed to the colored box on the ground, and said, “The second gift is here.” ”

“Oh? And a second gift? Natsu was interested.

The first gift is enough to amaze the audience, but what will be the second gift?

There is not a single person who is not curious.

“Little Brother Chen, I have to hold a birthday in a few months, will you come by then?”

Jing Yu saw that the hunter was happy, and he couldn’t compete with Xia Jin, so he paid other attention.

Xu Lao also said cheekily: “Yes, yes, I will also celebrate my 62nd birthday in a while, you can come to participate, I don’t ask much, how about this small gift?” ”

The two old men were familiar with Chen Jun, so they could pull down their faces and ask Chen Jun for it.

Good words and good drawings, you must have a copy!

They were very surprised, Chen Jun’s painting skills were amazing, and they only glanced at it a few times to know that they had reached the realm of grandmasters.

Compared with some masters of ancient Chinese painting, only the reputation is inferior, but the painting skills are very close, or even surpassed…

Their intuition told them that in time, Chen Jun’s calligraphy and paintings would become famous all over the world, and at that time, if they wanted to ask him for calligraphy and painting, I was afraid that they would have to pay a huge price.

“Cough, Xiao Chen, I have a birthday in some days, and I will invite you when the time comes.”

The first time Xia Minghai met Chen Jun, he still pulled down his face.

No way, Chen Jun’s calligraphy and painting are too appetizing, if you can get one, lose face and count it as a ball.

“Dad!” Xia Qingyu shouted softly, he didn’t expect that the calligraphy and painting of the dead scumbag were so attractive, so that several elders rushed to make a move, not hesitating to inform the future birthday in advance, just to get the same painting.

The dead scumbag is really surprising enough.

She couldn’t help but glance back, but saw that the dead scumbag was staring in her direction with a smile, and suddenly turned her head in fright.

If Xia Qingyu could look back, he would find that Chen Jun was actually looking at Xia Keke, and Xia Keke’s eyebrows were affectionate, and his heart was happy.

How could she not be happy to see her boyfriend showing talent in front of everyone?

Listening to everyone praise, or set almost, it is as if praising her! _

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