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Gu Wanyan drank tea with a cup in her hand, her eyes still wandering suspiciously on Lu Jinghuan.
The latter was looking at his Brother Ting with hatred at the moment.
He obviously already sent him the picture of Gu Wanyan little boy face, how come these two people are not only not divorced, but their relationship is getting better and better?
But he didn't come here today for this matter.
Lu Jinghuan eagerly grabbed Huo Hanting's arm and asked, "Brother Ting, which master wrote that letter in your office?"
The last time he went to Huo's to look for Huo Hanting, he didn't expect to meet Huo Hanting, but he saw Jiang Wei coming in carrying a framed calligraphy. He was shocked, but there was no seal or inscription on it. There is no way.
That's why I went to the banquet today to catch Huo Hanting and ask him about it.
But the man's eyebrows were fixed, and he glanced at the curious Gu Wanyan calmly, and said exactly the same words as her.
"Let go!"
Unlike the disbelief just now, Lu Jinghuan immediately let go, but there was still a tinge of grievance and anxiety on his face.
"Brother Ting, just tell me! I'm looking for someone to write a birthday speech for the old man! You also know that I haven't come home for more than a year, and if I don't give him something he is satisfied with, he will definitely chase me all over the yard again. Already!"
Several people were talking, and Zhou Ru was rushing here not far away.
"Gu Wanyan!"
Zhou Ru came over and grabbed Gu Wanyan's hand, angrily said: "I've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?"
As soon as the words fell, Huo Hanting stepped forward to block Gu Wanyan calmly, forcing Zhou Ru to let go.
"Mom, do you have something to do lately?"
Zhou Ru nodded, looked at Gu Wanyan: "You follow me upstairs, there are distinguished guests who want to see you."
Gu Wanyan was surprised for a while, and even Huo Hanting, Lu Jinghuan and others beside her frowned.
For the Huo family to be called a "distinguished guest", it must have a great origin.
Zhou Ru led her upstairs and warned: "Be careful when speaking politely, the other party is an elder."
Gu Wanyan nodded.
Lu Jinghuan stared at their backs, touched his chin: "Did Gu Wanyan offend some important person, and they came to settle accounts with her?"
"What kind of person dares to come directly to Huo's family for something?" Qiu Lijin glanced at him with a half-smile, shook her head and sighed, and followed along to join in the fun.
Lu Jinghuan curled his lips, that's what he said.
Zhou Ru opened the door to the lounge on the second floor. Huo Shengying was talking to an elderly man. They were drinking tea and chatting. When they heard the movement at the door, they looked towards this side together.
"This is my daughter-in-law, the person who wrote the invitation." Huo Shengying waved at Gu Wanyan, "Wanyan, come here to meet Mr. Jiang Shengchuan, this is a famous master of traditional Chinese painting in the capital."
Jiang Shengchuan?
Gu Wanyan was stunned, she looked carefully at the kindly smiling face in front of her, and only then did she match the name on the textbook, and she couldn't help but feel a turmoil in her heart.
No wonder even the Huo family said they were distinguished guests.
Jiang Shengchuan is the most famous contemporary Chinese painting master. His paintings are hard to come by, and he even gave them to other countries as national gifts, attracting many celebrities and nobles.
The Jiang family is not very rich, but its detached position in the political circle is what all wealthy families respect.
"I met old Mr. Jiang." Gu Wanyan saluted slightly.
The old man nodded. Although his beard and hair were all white, he was full of energy. He smiled and said: "It's really good for the ancients to speak like their own. Such a good daughter-in-law is blessed with the Huo family! It's a pity that my grandson is a little younger"
"Grandpa!"
A young man who accompanied him looked helpless, and hurriedly apologized to Gu Wanyan and explained: "I'm sorry, the rash visit has conflicted with Mrs. Huo. My grandfather came to Rongcheng by chance. When he saw the invitation card sent by Mrs. Huo, he must Ask to see the writer."
Gu Wanyan nodded slightly: "Excuse me, what can Mr. Jiang do for me?"
"Girl, where did you learn from this word?" The old man tapped his fingers on the table, as if it was just a normal question, but only the trembling of his fingers revealed the thoughts in his heart.
Gu Wanyan was startled, then shook her head, "I didn't pay homage to the teacher. My mother taught me to write this word stroke by stroke."
"Your mother?" The old man focused his eyes, then seemed to remember something, and said shortly, "What's your mother's name?"
Gu Wanyan frowned, and Jiang Shengchuan seemed to be??Feeling a little sudden, he hurriedly changed his words: "Don't say the name, just the surname is fine."
It's not a big deal to just say one surname, Gu Wanyan hesitated for a while and then said: "My mother's surname is Liu."
"Willow?"
The old man was startled, and then his face was stained with disappointment. He shook his head, "Sorry girl, I was the one to be abrupt."
"Mr. Jiang, may I ask, is there anything special about my handwriting?"
No one in the room spoke. For them, they were equally curious about this question.
"The handwriting you wrote has a bit of Xie's taste." Jiang Shengchuan looked nostalgic.
"The imperial capital Xie?"
Someone suddenly asked a question from behind, Jiang Shengchuan glanced over with a smile: "So it's the Lu family boy, before I came to Rongcheng, your father was still talking about breaking your leg when he came back!"
Lu Jinghuan's expression froze, and he laughed twice: "Grandpa Jiang must help me persuade me."
However, others were shocked by the four words "Empire Capital Xie".
Jiang Shengchuan didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued: "Old man Xie was the one who inscribed poems on my paintings in the early years. I think your writing has a bit of his flavor, so I thought of coming over to take a look."
"But what does this have to do with my mother?" Gu Wanyan frowned, she hadn't forgotten the way Jiang Shengchuan's eyes lit up when she mentioned her mother.
"The Xie family lost their youngest daughter more than 20 years ago and has not returned. This has become an old problem in Xie's heart."
Grandpa Jiang Shengchuan sighed and didn't say anything more.
Although Gu Wanyan's handwriting has a touch of Xie's family, it still looks like it doesn't mean anything, and her mother's surname is Liu, not Xie.
"Okay, old man, I'm sorry." Jiang Shengchuan got up, and the young man next to him rushed forward to help him.
He looked at Gu Wanyan with a smile: "Girl, although you are not the person I am looking for, you are also destined. The Huo family will go back to the imperial capital to worship their ancestors during the New Year. You must come and sit with the old man. When the time comes, I will draw a picture of you." Please write the inscription."
The complexions of the people in the room changed slightly. No matter how many people asked Jiang Shengchuan to write over the years, this person would always refuse with a smiley "I can't draw anymore", but now he is willing to retake it for Gu Wanyan's writing. Pen.
Gu Wanyan didn't dare to show her kindness, and hurriedly responded: "It is my honor to be able to inscribe Mr. Jiang's painting."
Jiang Shengchuan turned his gaze to the silent Huo Hanting. He didn't speak from beginning to end, but no one could ignore him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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