Chapter 569: Surprise

"Going back to my grandfather, what my grandfather taught me is Yan style." Luo Ziling replied respectfully, "He said that Yan Zhenqing's writing was the most imposing and neat, and he asked me to be like the Yan brothers, with integrity and integrity. Be upright."
"Old man Luo is right," Ling Jinhua smiled and asked again, "Then you write me a script in regular script. Then, I will be mounted together and hang in the room for appreciation."
Ling Jinhua would actually say this, Ling Ruonan was stunned, and immediately overjoyed, almost crying again.
Even if she was one of the parties, she understood one thing from her grandfather's words, that is, Luo Ziling is very much loved by the grandfather, otherwise there would be no such expression.
Ling Qirui and Ling Mingrui were also surprised. They knew that there were a lot of calligraphy works given to the old man, but after the old man appreciated those works, he put them away. No one's calligraphy and paintings were mounted and hung in his room. Luo Ziling Is the first person to receive this honor.
They know that the master looks at people very well, and has never misunderstood people for so many years. And he often draws conclusions at first sight of a person.
Ling Ruonan has been liked by her father since she was a child, and her father said very early that Xiao Nizi will definitely achieve good results when she grows up.
Later, even though such a big thing happened, Ling Ruonan was not punished, and eventually he mastered the Northern Group, the most important asset of the Ling family. Without the old man's approval and support, Ling Ruonan could not have achieved such an achievement.
Now, the old man gave such kind of treatment the first time he saw Luo Ziling, they could imagine what kind of treatment Luo Ziling would be treated in Ling's house in the future.
Among the grandchildren, grandchildren and great-grandchildren of the old man, no one has been treated like Luo Ziling.
Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui both looked thoughtful after being shocked.
After listening to Ling Jinhua's instructions, Luo Ziling immediately walked back to the book case with Ling Ruonan with a happy face.
It was still Ling Ruonan who laid the rice paper for Luo Ziling, and stood aside quietly watching him write after the rice paper was laid.
To Luo Ziling's surprise, Ling Jinhua, who was lying on the bed, actually asked Ling Qirui and Ling Qiqing to help him down. He wanted to see Luo Ziling write. Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui didn't dare to refuse. The two brothers worked together to help Ling Jinhua out of bed, then walked him to the side of the bookcase and watched Luo Ziling write.
When the two brothers were helping Ling Jinhua to stand by the bookcase, they felt once again in their hearts that Luo Ziling, the kid, really got lucky, and he could be treated like that.
And Ling Ruonan wanted to cry happily. It was a blessing for her son to have the skill of calligraphy, and it touched the old man's heart.
I accidentally inserted the willow!
Luo Ziling couldn't imagine that Ling Jinhua would get out of bed to watch him write, and was a little nervous. But he quickly adjusted his breath and let himself into a certain state. He also thought about it carefully before starting to write.
He wrote a masterpiece "Difficulties in Travelling" by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty:
Jinzun sake fights for ten thousand, Yupanzhen is ashamed of ten thousand.
Stopping the cup and throwing it, he couldn't eat, plucking his sword and looking around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang and snowy mountains.
I am free to go fishing on the Bixi, and suddenly I dream about the day by boat.
Difficult to travel! Difficult to travel! Too many roads, where are you today?
When there are long winds and waves, hang the sails straight to the sea.
The speed of writing italics is not as fast as that of writing script, and Luo Ziling writes very seriously, so this poem took twenty minutes to write.
Many people have read this poem, but most of them have forgotten the content of the poem. When Luo Ziling wrote the first few sentences, Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui did not understand what Luo Ziling wanted to express.
But when he saw that the last two sentences written by Luo Ziling had become classic inspirational sentences, he immediately realized.
Luo Ziling still wanted to express his feelings while writing for the old man.
"When there are long winds and waves, hang up the clouds and sail to the sea." As long as the two lines of poems are read, most people will understand what the writer wants to express.
Don't be afraid of difficulties, confident that you can overcome all difficulties and reach the other side of victory. Ride the long wind to break through thousands of miles of waves, cross the sea and achieve your goals.
"Good words, good poetry," Ling Mingrui rushed to compliment in front of his old father.
Ling Qirui didn't say anything. Although his eyes were calm, his mood was already very complicated.
"It's better than I thought," Ling Jinhua walked to the front of the case after Luo Ziling had finished writing, and looked at it seriously. He even reached out and picked it up personally and read it slowly. Smiled again: "Both words are good, I am very satisfied with this birthday gift, I have collected it."
Then he told Ling Ruonan: "Nannan, go and mount these two characters, and hang them in front of my hall today."
Ling Ruonan naturally agreed, saying that after the ink dries, she will immediately let someone go out for the paper, and strive to hang it in the hall in the afternoon.
She was so happy. Before she came, she was worried about all kinds of difficulties caused by her family. Grandpa treated each other indifferently, but she didn't expect things to be like this.
Although Ling Ruonan was pleasantly surprised, she still did not fully understand why Grandpa treated Luo Ziling so kindly.
She knew that Grandpa couldn't do this to Luo Ziling just because he wrote two good words, there must be another reason.
It's just that she couldn't think of the specific reason, nor could she ask.
Ling Jinhua carefully appreciated the words written by Luo Ziling for a while, and asked Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui to help him back to bed.
After lying back on the bed, he greeted Luo Ziling to the bed.
After Luo Ziling walked to the bed, he asked in a low voice, "Apart from writing, what are your specialties?"
"Chess, piano, calligraphy and painting are all hunted, but the most sophisticated is medical skills." Luo Ziling answered honestly.
"My old man is suffering from illness and disease. I also know that there is not much to come. Many doctors have come to see me and there are no good measures." After saying this, Ling Jinhua's eyes flashed with childlike innocence. No, will you treat me this old man?"
"I will try my best to diagnose and treat the grandfather." Luo Ziling said, he moved a stool in the past, sat down by Ling Jinhua's bed, untied the bag he had brought, and took things from it.
There was noise from outside, and footsteps came here.
Just when Luo Ziling was ready, a group of people rushed into the room.
Leading them were Ling Haining and Ling Haijun whom Luo Ziling had seen~EbookFREE.me~ They were followed by a group of young people in their mid-20s. Seeing such a group of people coming in, Luo Ziling was stunned for a moment, and the movement on his hands stopped there.
Those people obviously didn't expect Luo Ziling, a "stranger" to be in Ling Jinhua's room, and were very surprised.
Especially Ling Haining and Ling Haijun were even more stunned.
"Why are you here?" Ling Haining reacted first, he forgot to say hello to the four elders in the room, looked at Luo Ziling in a daze, and asked subconsciously.
Luo Ziling smiled and replied: "I'll celebrate my grandfather's birthday and treat him."
"What are you kidding about, just relying on a freshman who just entered the school, can heal?" Ling Haining was a little angry, and couldn't help but ask in public.
After saying this, he realized that the situation was not right.
(End of this chapter)
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