My charming CEO wife

Lu Chen held the brush with a chic posture, as if he was holding a sword.

Xia Shiqing looked at his chiseled profile, feeling dazzled.

At this moment, he is radiant and majestic. Any woman who sees him will blush and have a heartbeat, bewildered.

Lu Chen wrote with his pen.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hooks are bright with frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars."

The song "Xia Ke Xing" by Qinglian Layman Li Taibai.

The handwriting is chic and elegant, like a dragon and a snake, like lightning running through thunder.

In just four short sentences, there is the fierce spirit of Gu Yun coming out of Xiu, rushing towards the face.

Mrs. Xia has practiced calligraphy all her life, and she is a master of calligraphy. When she saw Lu Chen writing, her eyes were burning and her expression suddenly changed.

"This... this calligraphy!"

"The shape is new, the law is strict, and the momentum is majestic..."

"I clearly saw the beautiful mountains and rivers between the lines, the rising and setting of the sun and the moon, and the majestic majesty of the world... What kind of calligraphy is this? Could it be that Zhang Xu, Wang Xizhi and other holy calligraphy come back to the world?"

"This kid Lu Chen's calligraphy is so terrifying?"

Old Mrs. Xia watched and even became incoherent when speaking.

"This... This guy's calligraphy is so terrifying? My God, how did he practice it? Is this a character that humans can write?"

Xia Shiqing was also quite frightened.

She is the daughter of a famous family, and she also practiced calligraphy since childhood.

Being so close, I feel empathy even more, and I can clearly feel the awe-inspiring aura contained between the lines.

"How... how is it possible?!"

Xia Wanrong's complexion changed drastically, and his mouth opened wide, as if swallowing a large bowl of flies.

He has good calligraphy attainments and can be called a famous master of a generation.

But compared with Lu Chen's twenty words, it's not enough, not even qualified for comparison.

His calligraphy is regarded as a famous master.

As for Lu Chen's calligraphy, it can be said to be astonishing in the past and the present, and it can even compete with legendary figures such as Zhang Bogao, Wang Xizhi, and Li Chao!

Lu Chen smiled slightly and continued writing.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave nowhere for a thousand miles. Go away and hide your name and name."

After writing these two sentences, there was a killing intent of gold and iron horses rushing towards his face.

"This cursive script...contains vigor in gracefulness, and its lines are strong in gracefulness. It is natural in one go!"

"It's like clanging jade, like falling pine trees. Is this really calligraphy in the world, and not immortals descending to earth and splashing ink?"

"My God, this is a real book of saints, you can see the gods when you write it!"

Old Mrs. Xia was full of admiration, incoherent, and seemed to be unable to find words of praise.

Xia Shiqing looked at Lu Chen, feeling like a deer bumped her heart, and couldn't help but fell in love with it.

As for Xia Wanrong, her face was so dark that she could wring out water.

Lu Chen's calligraphy realm has exceeded his imagination.

He was even clouded, wondering if he was dreaming.

"Why, why is this kid so young, his calligraphy attainments have already surpassed the ordinary and become holy, reaching a realm that has never been seen before or since?"

He began to doubt life.

Lu Chen didn't stop and continued writing, as if he was demonstrating a set of amazing sword skills.

In the hand is not a pen, but a sword.

He is a peerless sword fairy in white clothes.

With a flash of sword light, he took the enemy's head thousands of miles away!

"Passing through Xinling to drink, taking off the sword and kneeling in front of the knees. Burning the Zhu Hai, holding the cup to persuade Hou Ying. Three cups of vomit, the five mountains are light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born."

Until I wrote the last sentence "Who can write Your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra", there was no pause at all, and it was done in one go.

Close the pen.

Lu Chen let out a breath, smiled slightly, looked at the old Mrs. Xia who had already been frightened, and said in a low voice, "Mr., the boy is making a fool of himself. I don't know if you are still satisfied with this "Xia Ke Xing"?"

"Satisfied, satisfied... really satisfied!"

Old Mrs. Xia was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"The sun, the moon, the stars, the wind, the wind, the water, the fire, the things of heaven and earth, change like ghosts and gods!"

"The charm of this copybook, the lone cloud comes out of Xiu, and goes straight to Xiaohan... Zhang Xu's madness, the poet's wildness, Pei Min's sword spirit, it seems that the charm of the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty is contained in the post."

"The implication of this post is that even Zhang Bogao's "Four Posts of Ancient Poems", which is known as the first cursive script in ancient and modern times, is quite inferior. What a Lu Chen, what a "Xia Ke Xing"!"

Old Mrs. Xia was very excited. Looking at Lu Chen, he was satisfied.

And Xia Wanrong looked at this scene with a livid face and a blank stare, unable to speak a word.

Witnessing Lu Chen's extraordinary calligraphy, the calligraphy he is proud of is like a three-year-old child's graffiti, unsightly.

He felt a deep despair.

I'm afraid that from now on I won't even have the courage to pick up a pen.

Thinking of this, he became anxious, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and his body was on the verge of falling.

He forced himself to hold on, and said, "Grandpa, I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he staggered away and left in a state of embarrassment. He didn't look like the noble son who was handsome and gentle like jade before.

"Too bad, Wan Rong's Taoism has been broken, and I'm afraid I won't have the courage to hold a pen again in this life."

Old Mrs. Xia sighed.

Lu Chen said helplessly: "Old master, this..."

"Son, it's Wan Rong's own narrow-mindedness. No wonder you. Your calligraphy realm can be called a great master of the contemporary era. If he provokes you, he will bring shame on himself."

Old Mrs. Xia waved his hand, signaling to Lu Chen not to blame himself.

He looked around and looked at the members of the Xia family who had ridiculed Lu Chen before, feeling a little annoyed.

The members of the Xia family, being watched by the old man, all lowered their heads.

"I know that you all look down on Lu Chen, thinking that he has no money or power, and he is not worthy to be the eldest son-in-law of our Xia family."

Old Mrs. Xia snorted coldly, "But you don't understand that the truly outstanding person is himself, not the so-called family. In my opinion, Lu Chen is better than all the children of our Xia family. You are not qualified to ridicule him, or even give him shoes in turn. I am really disappointed in you."

The descendants of the third generation of the Xia family all wished they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

It can be said that they mocked Lu Chen for his arrogance before, but now they are ashamed and embarrassed.

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Old Mrs. Xia's birthday ended in two hours.

The old man was getting old, so he had a birthday banquet and went to rest first. Before he left, he asked Lu Chen to come to Xia's house more, and asked him what he meant when he wanted to marry Xia Shiqing.

According to the old man, of course, the sooner the better, he is already old, and he might not be able to last for a few years.

The sooner Lu Chen and Xia Shiqing get married, the sooner he can hold his great-great-great-grandson, right?

Xia Shaoshang was listening, his face so dark that he could squeeze out water.

Xia Shiqing's face was red and her ears were red, and she couldn't help giving Lu Chen winks.

He was afraid that this kid would strike while the iron was hot, and wanted her to marry him immediately.

Grandpa is in charge, Lu Chenzhen said so, she has to marry if she doesn't marry.

Although she doesn't dislike Lu Chen so much now, and even has a good impression of him, the longer she gets along with him, the more she feels that he is charming and charming.

But if she wanted to marry Lu Chen right away, she couldn't accept it.

To be reasonable, she, Xia Shiqing, has never even been in a relationship, so how could she get married in one step?

Besides, she still knows what kind of pee a man is.

The easier it is to get, the less you will cherish it.

Even if she really wants to marry Lu Chen, she must first make this kid suffer.

At least, you have to chase her first.

Lu Chen's answer was beyond Xia Shiqing's expectation. He didn't take advantage of the old man's love for him to ask to get married directly, but told the old man to wait for a while.

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