Chapter 569

"Back to my great grandfather, what my grandfather taught me is facial style." Luo Ziling replied respectfully, "he said that Yan Zhenqing's handwriting is the most imposing and neat. He asked me to be a man like Yan's brothers and be upright and upright."

"Old man Luo said well," Ling Jinhua said with a smile, "then you can write me a regular script. At that time, I'll have it framed and hung in my room. "

Ling Jinhua actually said this. Ling Ruonan was stunned and was immediately overjoyed, and almost shed tears.

Even if she was one of the parties, she also understood a little from her grandfather's words, that is, Luo Ziling was very popular with the old man, otherwise there would be no such expression.

Ling Qirui and Ling Mingrui are also very surprised. They know that there are many calligraphy works that have been given to the old man, but the old man put them away after enjoying them. No one's calligraphy and painting have ever been mounted and hung in his room. Luo Ziling is the first person to receive this honor.

They know that the old man is very good at judging people, and he has never misjudged people for so many years. And he often comes to a conclusion at the first sight of a person.

Ling Ruonan has been liked by the old man since he was young. The old man said that the little girl will surely have good achievements when she grows up.

Later, although such a big thing happened, Ling Ruonan did not get any punishment, and finally mastered the most important asset of Ling family, northern group. Without the approval and support of his father, Ling Ruonan could not have made such achievements.

Now, the father first saw Luo Ziling and gave him such kind of treatment. They can imagine what kind of treatment Luo Ziling will have in the Ling family in the future.

None of the grandsons, granddaughters and great grandchildren of the old man had ever been treated like Luo Ziling.

Ling Mingrui and lingqirui are both thoughtful after being shocked.

After listening to Ling Jinhua's orders, Luo Ziling and Ling Ruonan, who is full of happiness, walked back to the book case.

Ling Ruonan is still laying Xuan paper for Luo Ziling, and standing quietly watching him write after laying Xuan paper.

To Luo Ziling's surprise, Ling Jinhua lying in bed asked Ling Qirui and Ling Qiqing to help him down. He wanted to see Luo Ziling write. Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui dare not refuse. The two brothers work together to help Ling Jinhua out of bed, and then help him to the side of the book to watch Luo Ziling write.

When the two brothers were supporting Ling Jinhua to the book case, they again felt that Luo Ziling, a boy, had really run into a dog's excrement. He could have been treated like this by the old man.

And Ling Ruonan is happy to cry. His son, who has the skill of calligraphy, is really lucky. He actually moved the old man's heart.

Luo Ziling didn't expect that Ling Jinhua would get out of bed to watch him write. He was a little nervous. But he quickly adjusted his breath and put himself in a certain state. He also thought about it carefully before he started to write.

He wrote a famous poem of the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai: "it's hard to walk on the road":

the wine in the golden cup is worth ten thousand yuan, and the jade plate is precious and shameful.

Stop the cup throw can not eat, pull the sword four look at the heart at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow.

When I was free to fish on the green river, I suddenly went back to dream of the sun by boat.

It's hard to travel! It's hard to travel! There are many wrong roads. Is it safe today?

When there is a meeting of the long wind and waves, the cloud sails are directly hoisted to the sea.

The speed of writing regular script is not as fast as that of running script. In addition, Luo Ziling wrote it very seriously. Therefore, it took more than 20 minutes to write this poem.

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 I saw that Luo Ziling's last two sentences had become inspirational classic sentences, I suddenly realized.

Luo Ziling still wanted to express her feelings when writing for the old man.

"When there is a meeting in the long wind and waves, we will hang the cloud sail to the sea." As long as you see these two poems, most people will understand what the writer wants to express.

They are not afraid of difficulties and are confident that they can overcome all difficulties and reach the other side of victory. Take the long wind to break the waves, cross the sea, to achieve their goals.

"Good words, good poems," Ling Mingrui said in front of his old father.

Ling Qirui didn't say anything. Although his eyes were calm, his mood was very complicated.

"It's better than I thought," Ling Jinhua read Luo Ziling's words carefully after he got out of the way. He looked at it carefully and reached out to pick up the words himself and read them slowly. "Two pairs of words are good, this birthday gift I am very satisfied with, I collected."

And then ordered Ling Ruonan: "Nannan, you go to mount these two characters, and today they will be hung in front of my hall."

Ling Ruonan naturally agreed, saying that after the ink dried, she immediately let people go out to paste, and strive to hang it in the hall in the afternoon.

She was so happy. Before she came, she was worried that she would encounter all kinds of difficulties from her family. Her grandfather treated her coldly. She didn't expect that things would be like this.Although Ling Ruonan was surprised, she still didn't fully understand why her grandfather treated Luo Ziling so kindly.

She knew that her grandfather couldn't do this to Luo Ziling because he wrote two good characters. There must be other reasons.

It's just that she can't think of the specific reason and can't ask.

After appreciating Luo Ziling's writing for a while, Ling Jinhua asks Ling Mingrui and Ling Qirui to help him back to bed.

After lying back in bed again, he called Luo Ziling to the bedside.

Luo Ziling walked to the bedside, he asked in a low voice: "in addition to words, what are your specialties?"

"Chess, lute, calligraphy and painting can be traced, but the best is medical skills." Luo Ziling answered honestly.

"I am an old man, and I know that there is not much to come. Many doctors have come to see me, and there is no good measure." After saying this, Ling Jinhua's eyes flashed with childlike innocence, "or, do you treat me as an old man?"

"I will try my best to treat my grandfather." Luo Ziling said that he went to move a stool, sat down beside Ling Jinhua's bed, and then opened the bag that he brought and took things from it.

There's a lot of noise outside, and there's footsteps coming this way.

Just when Luo Ziling was ready, a group of people rushed into the room.

It is Ling Haining and Ling Haijun who Luo Ziling has seen, followed by a group of young people in their twenties and twenties. See such a group of people come in, Luo Ziling Leng for a moment, the action on the hand stopped there.

Those people also obviously did not expect Luo Ziling this "stranger" will be in Ling Jinhua's room, are very surprised.

In particular, Ling Haining and Ling Haijun were stunned.

"Why are you here?" Ling Haining first reacted, he forgot to say hello to the four elders in the room, looked at Luo Ziling in a daze and asked subconsciously.

Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "I come to celebrate my great grandfather's birthday and treat him."

"Are you kidding? Because you are a freshman who has just entered the University, you can also cure diseases?" Ling Haining was a little angry and couldn't help asking in public.

After saying this, he found out that the situation was wrong.

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