There is no age limit, young and old can participate.

The first place can get 1,000 yuan in cash and a free meal at the restaurant. You can order any food you want with no limit on portion size.

There were many pedestrians gathered around the entrance of the restaurant to watch.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise broke out from the crowd.

An old woman came on stage. She was in her sixties or seventies, with some gray hair on both sides.

There are traces of time on his face.

The old lady's calligraphy is even more amazing. A piece of peace is a blessing. The writing is lifelike and shows her grand style.

Jiang Muhan has been interested in calligraphy since he was a child, and his family specially enrolled him in a hobby class.

Counting now, he has been practicing calligraphy for ten years.

He stared intently at the words in the old woman's hand, full of admiration, "This old woman should be more than just practicing in her spare time."

"Brother Jiang, why don't you come on stage and give it a try?" Lingxi tilted his head, his eyes flashing with hidden excitement.

Chi Yubai didn't know what his boyfriend was up to, so he pinched the back of his neck like punishment.

Jiang Muhan nodded with interest, "I'm going to try it. My calligraphy is definitely not as good as that old lady's, so I just want to help everyone."

At this time on the stage, the owner of the restaurant said loudly: "Is there any brothers, sisters, fathers and villagers who want to come up and try it out? The one currently ranked first is our old lady who is old but still has the same style. .”

"Everyone who knows calligraphy can come on stage and try it out. Don't be shy. We have no age limit today. Not to mention the elderly, even children can come on stage."

The owner of the restaurant held a big belly in his hands and made the audience laugh with a few words.

Gu Qingfang protected Sang Si and forced his way out of the crowded crowd.

Only then did the two of them meet up with the large team of the program team.

Yan Wenqing saw Sang Si's eyes light up and asked, "Teacher Zimo, do you want to go up and give it a try?"

The news of Shen Yan's arrest has not yet been announced, but the police found a big fish from Shen Yan's mouth.

The specific information is not very clear to everyone.

All I know is that the anti-narcotics police have been dispatched in large numbers.

Sang Si looked at the stage, his lower lip curled up at the corner of his mouth, "No."

However, Zheng Yilang encouraged the guests to appear. Firstly, it could satisfy the curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room. Secondly, it could also add some material to the program.

He took a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room. After Sang Si arrived, the barrage filled the screen at a rocket-like speed.

【Ah ah ah! Si Bao finally showed up. Gu Shen, that old pervert, I won’t take anyone away from you. Why, you can’t let us see him anymore. 】

[That’s right, Zaizai has very little time to record the show, but he still does this and that, I’m going to protest strongly. 】

[Plus one, strong protest. 】

【…】

【……add…】

[Oh my God, that old lady is really good. This calligraphy is confirmed to be a skill that I haven’t been able to learn in twenty years. 】

[Director, in such a lively scene, let the guests come on stage and try it out. Let’s all join in the excitement. 】

Gu Qingfang didn't know that his insistence on Sang Si had aroused strong protests from fans.

Of course, even if he knew, he would just ignore it.

He listened to Zheng Yilang's suggestion that the guests come on stage and give it a try, and he refused straight away, "I won't go, and neither will my darlings."

There are so many people, what if someone with sharp eyes discovers his treasure.

His baby worked hard to cover his waistcoat, so of course he had to contribute.

But Zheng Yilang didn't know this. He glared at Gu Qingfang, "Lao Gu, you can't do this. You've come here, can you bear to disappoint the fans and the audience?"

Gu Qingfang said without any hesitation: "Have patience." Anyway, he was not the one who was sad.

Zheng Yilang refused to give up, "Look at how my ratings have dropped. You are still not my good brother."

"No." Gu Qingfang said firmly.

[Hahaha, director, this is not your first time as a human being, so why don’t you understand the urinary nature of dogs? 】

[Director: Break up the relationship, I don’t have a friend like you. 】

[By the way, don’t you think Yan Wenqing seems to have changed his gender? It feels like he suddenly became a little more pleasing to the eye. 】

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Yan Wenqing, who is said to have changed his gender, is pulling Lingxi eager to try.

"Xishen, let's go. Let's go try it out together. Anyway, the director said, if you can, just do it."

Lingxi withdrew his hand and hid behind Chi Yubai, only sticking out his head.

"I won't go, you go by yourself."

He didn't want to go up there and humiliate himself.

He is still very self-aware.

Anyway, the embarrassing thing is enough for one person.

At this time, Jiang Muhan had already taken the stage. He was standing in front of a desk, holding a brush and writing sharply.

The restaurant owner couldn't help but shouted, "Okay, young man is awesome."

The old lady was also still on the stage. She looked at Jiang Muhan's calligraphy and nodded with appreciation, "Young man has been learning calligraphy for a long time. He is much better than my grandson who has been learning calligraphy for more than ten years."

Jiang Muhan smiled modestly, "After ten years of learning, grandma, your calligraphy skills are so profound, your grandson must be no less good."

Several traces of time were outlined on the old woman's kind face, perhaps thinking of the grandson she was talking about. There was a deep smile in her eyes, "He is just too naughty and can't calm down."

They were enjoying themselves on the stage, but Sang Si and Ling Xi looked at each other unexpectedly, feeling sad.

Lingxi pulled Sang Si back quietly, and both Gu Qingfang and Chi Yubai turned around in unison.

Sang Si smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, just keep watching and I'll talk to him about something."

Seeing both of them turning around, Lingxi whispered in Sang Si's ear: "What should we do? How about we escape."

Sang Si rolled his eyes at him, "If you want to run away, run away on your own."

Acting like a deserter, a coward.

Watching the two people whispering in the live broadcast room, they couldn't help but be curious.

[What are these two kids negotiating? Are there any whispers that we can’t listen to? 】

[Based on my intuition as Holmes, these two kids seem to have some tangles with the old lady on stage. Could it be that the grandson the grandma talks about is our Zaizai? 】

[It can’t be such a coincidence, right? Then Gu Shen and Bai Bai were forced to meet their parents. 】

……

After the game on the stage was over, the old lady followed Jiang Muhan over.

Jiang Muhan explained to everyone: "Grandma heard that we were recording a show and was curious to watch it."

The old lady's eyes were clear and she said with a smile: "You guys are all so handsome."

Her eyes swept over the faces of the guests one by one.

Sang Si always felt that her eyes stayed on Gu Qingfang's face the longest, followed by Shao Wenci, Chi Yubai, and then Jiang Muhan and the others.

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