"My God, what Miss Xiao Qiao wrote is really the lost "Book of Music", and it's complete!"
Until now, everyone was really convinced.
Looking at Yun Qiao again, I just think this girl is too amazing!
Master Gong looked at Yun Qiao's handwriting and was satisfied!
Look at Gong Sheng's "knowledge" and he is satisfied!
He smiled from ear to ear: "Come here, help me frame Xiao Qiao's scriptures beautifully, and hang them in my bedroom!"
Everyone was surprised: "...!"
Although they also thought Yun Qiao was super powerful.
However, the old man actually appreciates that it is so important to hang Yun Xiaoqiao's calligraphy in the bedroom!
Everyone stroked their hearts, and they were really a little frightened.
However, the shock was still undecided, and even more shock came again——
Gong Sheng, who had always had a calm expression, suddenly said, "Grandpa, it's not appropriate to put it in the bedroom. I want to take this calligraphy away."
Everyone: "...???"
Grandson wants to grab presents from grandpa
God horse rhythm
Master Gong was not happy: "Little bastard, this is a gift from Xiao Qiao, why do you take it away?"
Gong Sheng is neither humble nor overbearing: "The "Book of Music" is a national treasure and a national cultural relic. I have the responsibility to keep it in..."
Master Gong puffed his cheeks, and listened to Gong Sheng angrily, thinking, if this brat dares to say, and take Xiao Qiao's calligraphy and paintings back to the brat's own bedroom, he must teach the brat a lesson today!
Who knows...
Gong Sheng continued unhurriedly: "It should be kept in the National Museum as the treasure of the town hall."
Everyone: "...!"
The President wants Miss Xiao Qiao's handwriting to be placed in the National Museum as the treasure of the museum!
God, why do we smell a vat of dog food
Obviously, Master Gong couldn't bear this ton of dog food: "No, this is mine..."
Gong Sheng said indifferently: "Grandpa, please set a good example for the younger generation and don't compete with the country for cultural relics."
Master Gong: "...!"
For the first time in this life, I kind of hate that my grandson is the president!
Master Gong reluctantly looked at Yun Qiao's calligraphy and painting again and again.
This extremely beautiful ancient seal script!
This unique and domineering "Book of Music"!
I can't bear it!
Yun Qiao didn't know what they were arguing about, and he didn't know what the National Museum was. Seeing that Master Gong was so sad, he couldn't help but whispered: "Grandpa, why don't I write you another picture?"
She really didn't understand that this "Book of Music" was the most common scripture in their Yun country, and even a three-year-old could memorize it.
The seal script is the standard calligraphy of Yunguo, anyone can write it.
What's so rare
What the hell are Gong Sheng and Grandpa arguing about
Hearing that Yun Qiao was so considerate, Master Gong's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!...Wait, two pictures are okay? I want to hang a pair in each bedroom and study room!"
Everyone was stunned: "...!"
Gong Sheng even lowered his eyes: "My Xiao Qiao's wrist is not suitable for writing too many words, she will get tired."
Everyone: "..."
They were clearly invited to a birthday banquet.
At this moment, why do you feel that what you are feeding is dog food
Everyone lingered around Yun Qiao's "Book of Music" for a long time, until Gong Sheng ordered someone to pack up the calligraphy and paintings carefully, and then everyone returned to their seats one by one.
At this moment, Qin Jieyu's small words have almost been forgotten.
The housekeeper directly sent it back to the study cabinet, and locked it deep in a pile of presents. It is unknown when it will see the light of day again.
After all, it was just a couplet.
[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss!]