"Mr. Mo?" Everyone couldn't believe it.

"Impossible, I've never heard that Mr. Mo can do calligraphy!"

"Little Treasure, have you learned this character from the master?"

The little guy shook his head, still in that childish tone, "No, Xiaobao only learned from Dad."

He was sure again and again.

All eyes turned to Bai Xiran.

The latter blinked and shook his head directly.

Don't look at me, I don't even know.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Qin Qiyou finally tentatively asked, "Xiao Bao, where is your father? Could it be convenient for him to come over and communicate with the teacher."

Such a master-level person must have a good meeting with him.

Only then did Bai Xiran point out the door.

Uncle Mo is here.

"Then can you invite him to come in and talk? If Xiaobao's handwriting is really learned from Mr. Mo, then Mr. Mo's calligraphy accomplishments are simply amazing... I have rarely seen people of the younger generation who would..."

Once Qin Qiyou started talking, he couldn't stop talking.

Bai Yinger couldn't listen anymore, and finally said, "Mr. Qin, you haven't commented on what Niu Niu wrote today, let Niu have a look first."

"Also." Qin Qiyou took the other handed over handed by her, and after casually glanced at it, his eyes slowly narrowed.

The next moment, he put it on the table.

"It's not far from the level of years ago, but the brush strokes are a little unstable. I think I have played too much in the past few days and neglected to practice."

Bai Yinger didn't expect that she rushed to ask for comments, but what she got in the end was criticism.

She was slightly embarrassed.

"It's because I didn't supervise Niu Niu well, but no matter how you look at it, Niu Niu's handwriting is more like Teacher Qin's."

"Of course, I taught it by myself after all... It's just about attainments, student Xiaobao's word "dye" is a few blocks away from Niu Niu..."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Bai Yinger's face couldn't hold back at all.

what is this?
She spent a lot of effort to invite the master to come to teach, and finally found such an opportunity for Niuniu to show off, but in the end...

Then he gritted his teeth, "Teacher Qin has thought it through clearly, Xiaobao only knows these two words, and he can't do other words!"

"That's right, but the basics have been laid, and you can write both horizontal and vertical strokes well, and you can naturally master other characters... But Niuniu, you still need to continue to practice."

Bai Yinger's face turned green!
She randomly put away Niuniu's words, "Take it back and rewrite it!"

Niuniu nodded subconsciously, then flinched back.

He didn't dare to disobey Bai Yinger's intention at all.

After a while, footsteps finally came from outside.

Mo Junzhe arrived late.

As soon as he came in, he saw the extremely excited little wife at a glance.

He stretched out his hand to clasp her small white hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle Mo, do you know calligraphy?"

The man nodded slightly, looked at the scrutinizing eyes of those around him, his thick eyebrows were inadvertently furrowed, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "I've learned a little bit."

Seeing that this person was "Mr. Mo", Qin Qiyou looked him up and down for a while, but couldn't believe it.

People who learn calligraphy are mostly immortal, with a halo of their own.

No one is like him, he looks like a wealthy and arrogant businessman.

"Little Treasure said that Mr. Mo taught him the word 'Dye'. Could Mr. Mo also teach you to write a word to open everyone's eyes."

Although Qin Qiyou said it very politely.

But as soon as these words came out, Bai Xiran knew something was wrong.

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